??Chapter 588: Chapter 588 Amnesia
Chapter 588: Chapter 588 Amnesia
Kathleen and Mo Wanqing looked at Rose, completely baffled, understanding nothing of the situation at hand.
Xia Liu was not at all panicked; on the contrary, his face was always brimming with a smile.
Rose had regained consciousness.
And her cultivation had even reached the second level of Qi Cultivation!
Although she might have amnesia, that didn’t matter, she had woken up without a single scar.
“Hahaha! Thank you,” Xia Liu said with a beaming smile, not knowing what else to say, only thinking about thanking Rose.
Slap!
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However, just as Xia Liu’s laughter fell, Rose slapped him across the face, “Shaless scoundrel! What on earth have you done to !”
“Rose! Please don’t misunderstand! Xia Liu is your husband!”
At that mont, Mo Wanqing rushed in front of Xia Liu to explain.
“What! He is my husband?” Rose looked at Mo Wanqing and Xia Liu in utter disbelief and shouted.
“Miss Rose, it’s true, the master really is your husband,” Kathleen also realized the situation with Rose at this mont.
Regaining consciousness and then not rembering the past, it must be a temporary amnesia.
“This can’t be! How could I have chosen that rogue!” Rose said, trembling as she waved her dagger.
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“Rose, don’t be agitated, I’m not your husband, not at all, please calm down,” Xia Liu said hurriedly as he noticed that Rose was not in the right state of mind.
He hadn’t expected that Rose, having lost her mory, would react so strongly against him.
Perhaps her seriousness towards him before had led to such an extre outco after her amnesia.
“Rose, listen to , I am Aunt Qing, rember Binlai City? Rember Osmanthus Village?”
“I don’t rember.”
“Do you rember Fang Fei, rember Huang Xue, rember Little Snow and the others?”
“I don’t rember, should I know them?” Rose said, looking perplexed.
…
Mo Wanqing didn’t know how to respond.
Rose really had lost her mory.
And it was severe, the kind where she could rember nothing at all.
“Miss Rose, please don’t be agitated, let
tell you about the recent events,” Kathleen thought that as long as she went over all recent events with Rose.
She had a great chance of recovering her mory.
“No, I don’t want to see any of you, nor do I want to hear your voices,” Rose warned, waving her dagger.
“Miss Rose, you must listen to , or the master will…”
“Kathleen, stop talking, let’s give Little Wei a chance to rest,” Xia Liu interrupted Kathleen as she was about to explain.
“Rose, you have been in a coma for a few days, are you feeling hungry? I’m going to prepare so food for you right away,” Xia Liu said warmly to Rose.
“No! I’m not hungry! And I won’t eat anything you make!” Rose said, vehently.
Upon seeing this, Mo Wanqing looked at Xia Liu, her eyes filled with sympathy.
Rose rembered no one, no matter what was said or done.
She would not be happy or accept anything.
She was just instinctively protecting herself.
“Very well, then, should I call you Thousand Faces Rose, or do you prefer another na?” all of a sudden, Xia Liu’s expression turned stern and he spoke very seriously.
Upon hearing the title “Thousand Faces Rose,” Rose’s pupils contracted sharply, then she quickly adjusted her state.
“I don’t know you, you better leave quickly, or I’ll stab you to death!” Rose threatened again, waving the dagger in her hand.
“Rose!”
“Aunt Qing, let’s all go out and give her so ti to rest,” Xia Liu said, pulling Mo Wanqing as she attempted to offer more explanations.
In the end, Mo Wanqing could only helplessly follow Xia Liu and Kathleen out of Rose’s room.
After Xia Liu and the others left, Rose sat limp and powerless on the bed.
She repeatedly examined her own body while, at the sa ti, chaotic fragnts flickered through her mind.
“Hiss!”
Clenching her hair in so pain, she almost couldn’t help crying out due to the imnse agony in her head.
But she didn’t.
Because she rembered her profession!
She was an assassin, Thousand Faces Rose of the Underground World!
But she already had an idea.
Although she didn’t know who Xia Liu was or why she was here.
Since Xia Liu had ntioned her title, he must know her very well.
As an assassin with a thousand faces, she couldn’t reveal her true appearance.
So she began to rub her hands over her face.
About ten minutes later, she walked in front of the mirror.
Now, the reflection in the mirror was that of the young woman who had just attempted to explain.
…
In a certain garden, Mo Wanqing paced anxiously, wondering how she could help Rose recover her mory.
“Xia Liu! Are you not worried at all?” Mo Wanqing couldn’t help but get a bit angry as she saw Xia Liu leisurely sipping red wine.
“Miss Wanqing, I believe the master needs peace right now, he will surely find a way to help Miss Rose recover her mory,” Kathleen said.
“Hehe, Kathleen, no need to speak well of , amnesia is indeed a very troubleso matter to ,” Xia Liu said without his usual confidence.
Even if he could kill a Blood Clan Duke, or the top Earth-Rank and Heaven-Rank Warriors of Huaxia in an instant.
But when it cos to amnesia, he truly felt powerless.
“Xia Liu, I know you must have a way, please change Rose back quickly,” Mo Wanqing pleaded bitterly.
“Aunt Qing, I will make her change, even if her mory doesn’t return, I will take up this responsibility,” Xia Liu stated firmly.
Just as Mo Wanqing was about to say sothing more, Xia Liu suddenly jumped off the chair.
“What’s wrong?” Mo Wanqing and Kathleen looked at Xia Liu with puzzled faces.
“Rose has gone out.”
Saying so, Xia Liu’s face slowly curled into a mischievous smile, leaving one to wonder what he was truly thinking.
“Rose has gone out! And you can still laugh??” Mo Wanqing looked at Xia Liu blankly, completely unable to fathom what he was up to.
If Rose got lost, that would be incredibly dangerous.
“Don’t worry, Aunt Qing, although she doesn’t rember us, she should rember her past quite clearly.”
“Is that so, do you know what she said she did before?” Mo Wanqing nodded, realizing Xia Liu was smiling because he knew so secrets.
“Her past profession is quite interesting, a top-ranked assassin of the Underground World.”
“Pfft!”
As soon as Mo Wanqing heard this answer, she imdiately spat out a mouthful.
Rose was an assassin before!
She couldn’t associate the fragile Rose with a cold-hearted, unblinking assassin.
Even if she tried hard to hide, surely she couldn’t have done so without any slip-ups, especially as a top-ranked assassin.
“Aunt Qing might not believe it, but what I’m saying is the truth. Her leaving is my chance…”
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