The old man was dumbfounded, and blurted out: "Is there really someone who can erase other people's memories?"

Lin Wan'er hummed, and sighed: "Yes, he also wants to erase my memory as well."

Speaking of this, Lin Wan'er suddenly giggled, smacked her lips and said, "Tsk tsk... But it's a pity, he failed!"

Hearing Lin Wan'er's words, the old man hurriedly asked: "Miss, does that person know that he failed?"

Lin Wan'er shook her head: "Of course I don't know, otherwise, how could he let us go so easily?"

As she said that, Lin Wan'er said again: "He still has some kind of very powerful hypnotic suggestion. Fortunately, I managed to attract his attention from you. Otherwise, if he put the hypnotic suggestion on you at that time, we would have It's revealed."

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help sighing in fear: "It seems that no matter how superb the means are, they are of no use to you, Miss."

Lin Wan'er sighed desolately, and said sadly: "My father didn't leave me with many skills, this is one of them. If he can teach me some self-defense techniques, I won't be so passive now."

After that, she waved her hand and said to the old man: "Forget it, you go and pack your things. Except for the necessary things, you don't want anything else."

"Good lady, I'm leaving!" the old man said respectfully, then turned and left the study.

After the old man left, Lin Wan'er took out a small wooden spirit tablet from the desk drawer, on which were written eight large characters: The spirit tablet of my late father Lin Zhulu.

Lin Wan'er looked at this spiritual tablet carefully, and murmured in a low voice: "Father, my daughter is not filial. The ring you left me with your life was given to someone else by my daughter. It's not because my daughter doesn't want to protect it. It's because my ability is limited. If it wasn't for today That Ye Chen appeared suddenly, my daughter might have fallen into the hands of thieves, I don't think that Ye Chen looks like a bad guy, and he has great supernatural powers, the ring should be able to exert its real effect in his hands."

After speaking, Lin Wan'er said again: "By the way, father, Ye Chen has the same enemy as us, and it seems that he is still in the dark. Maybe in the future, he can kill our common enemy and fulfill your last wish for you!"

Immediately, Lin Wan'er fell silent.

She couldn't help recalling that the ring made a sword sound in Ye Chen's hand, and the sword sound was clear and melodious, which was fascinating.

With this in mind, she secretly made a decision, then put the spirit tablet and the nine copper coins on the table into her backpack, and walked out of the study.

Outside the villa, the old man was packing his things.

He dragged some unnecessary things out of one of the cars one after another, and finally sorted two large boxes.

Seeing Lin Wan'er coming out, the old man hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Miss, you don't need to bring your blue and white porcelain, do you?"

Lin Wan'er hesitated for a moment, then sighed softly: "You should take it with you, after all, it belongs to Huaxia. If you stay here, you might be ruined by those who don't understand."

As she said that, she said again: "Take away all the blue and white porcelain that has been packed. After returning to Huaxia, you can find a chance and donate it to the museum."

"Go back to China?!" The old man asked with surprise on his face: "Miss, don't you want to go to the Russian Far East? We have a stable and safe industry there. Going there is more difficult to find than going back to China."

Lin Wan'er shook her head, and said lightly, "I'm not going to Russia anymore, I'm going to Huaxia to find Mr. Ye today, he must be very interesting."

The old man couldn't help but said: "Miss, China is huge, with a population of 1.4 billion, where are we going to find that Mr. Ye you mentioned?!"

Lin Wan'er said: "Mr. Ye speaks Mandarin very well, with a round accent and accurate pronunciation, and there is almost no trace of an accent, so I speculate that there is a high probability that he is from the north, and there is a high probability that he is from Yanjing or around Yanjing. Several provinces and cities, when the time comes, we will fly to Yanjing first and look for clues in Yanjing."

"Okay!" The old man nodded: "Then go to Yanjing!"

...

At this time, Ye Chen, after returning to Bergen Airport and getting back his car, returned to Helena's palace by the same route.

Along the way, his mind has been on that strange ring.

So, he held the steering wheel in his left hand, and kept holding the ring in his right hand, rubbing it in his hand, and releasing a little spiritual energy into it, trying to figure out the real purpose of this thing. JrNovels.com