Coroner Coroner

"Do not worry."

Belmod weighed the brick in his hand nonchalantly:

"Curacao is not as fragile as she looks."

"Even if she gets a few more bricks, it's not a problem."

The voice just fell...

It's like confirming what Belmode said.

Curacao, who just fell down in a daze, opened his eyes in a daze.

"Let me tell you..."

Belmode sighed helplessly:

"She's stronger than you think."

Then, she raised the brick in her hand high.

"Looks like I need to repair a brick..."

"Hmm..." Lin Xin looked very hesitant.

Emotionally, he couldn't stand such a girl being tortured like this.

But reason is telling him again... With Miss Curacao's physical fitness, it seems that she really needs to suffer a few bricks to be honest.

So, under Lin Xinyi's helpless connivance...

This brick is about to be printed on Curacao's forehead again.

But Curacao opened his eyes dimly.

And also ignorantly, ignorantly, purely looked over:

"Where am I... Where am I?"

"who are you?"

"and many more…"

Curacao hugged his head in pain:

"Who am I?"

Lin Xinyi and Belmode: "???"

They looked at each other, and they both saw shock and hesitation in each other's eyes.

And Miss Curacao was still looking at them stupidly:

"That... this gentleman, and the lady..."

"Who are you? I... who am I?"

"do not you remember?"

Belmode asked subtly:

"I really don't remember?"

The brick was quietly lifted up again.

"I..." Curacao had another headache.

She held her head in pain, biting her lips tightly, and drops of sweat soon leaked from her forehead.

It's not like acting.

If this is played...

Belmode is willing to abdicate and give her an Oscar statuette.

"I really don't remember..."

Curacao painfully let go of the memory.

Her mind went blank.

Can't remember anything.

The only thing I can think of...

Only the pain engraved in the head.

"My head hurts..."

"Hiss...how, why, it hurts so much."

Miss Curacao realized vaguely that her headache seemed to be more than something wrong with her brain.

It's physical pain.

"and many more…"

Curacao looked at the brick in Belmod's hand stupidly:

"You...why are you holding a brick?"

Belmod: "..."

"Haha... You said this."

Lady Queen responded perfectly.

A warm smile melted on her face, showing no trace of hostility:

"When we found you."

"The brick is with you."

"I suspect...you might just be knocked out by it."

Chapter 653 You are all good people

Curacao completely changed after amnesia.

Her previous temperament was very similar to gin, firm, indifferent, and emotionless.

Now she has become like Mao Lilan, a gentle girl who is approachable and harmless to humans and animals.

Not only did the coldness disappear from his eyes.

He even hummed softly when speaking, not daring to put on accents.

"Ku...cough cough."

"Miss, you rest here for a while."

"Call us if you have anything... By the way, you can call me Mr. Lin and her Chris."

Lin Xinyi subtly helped Curacao up and asked her to sit and rest alone.

"Yeah." Curacao nodded obediently: "Thank you, thank you..."

The sound was as soft as a mosquito.

"Hmm..." Lin Xinyi's expression became even weirder.

Then he dragged Belmod to the side with a tangled tone, and discussed with her in a low voice:

"Sister, what do you think..."

"Has Curacao really lost his memory?"

"It should be..." Belmode concluded with a little hesitation: "Although I can't be completely sure..."

"But it really doesn't look like acting."

Acting can't play her look like this.

So innocent.

"What should I do?"

"The woman doesn't remember anything."

"What should we do with her?"

"This..." Belmode pondered for a moment.

He glanced at Curacao quietly again.

Curaçao didn't know anything about the current situation, and foolishly enduring the pain in his body, he tried his best to respond with a smile.

"Just follow the original plan."

Belmode responded to Curacao's overture with a smile.

While calmly said to Lin Xinyi:

"Break hands and feet, lock them up."

"Lest she have another chance to escape."

"This..." Lin Xinyi was very troubled: "But she has lost her memory..."

Not just amnesia.

He also became a good baby who laughed at everyone.

When he thought of breaking such an innocent girl's leg and locking her up, he would inevitably have the illusion that he was abducting and selling a woman from a good family.

"What about amnesia?"

"If we don't control her, what if her memory comes back?"

"What if she escapes back to the organization while we're not prepared and contacts Rum?"

"Don't be naive, Shinichi..."

Belmode gave him a blank stare helplessly: