Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

That woman is smart. Knowing that this place is evil, she immediately threw away the beautiful clothes, shoes and cosmetics that she had stolen before, trying to find food and drink.

While rummaging, Su Qiao replied, "Do you think raising a little ancestor is easy?"

【What ancestor? What you said... Could it be the monsoon wind? 】

"It's not him, who else could it be?"

From the moment we met, the guy frowned at his dirty white shirt many times.

This little ancestor probably has a habit of cleanliness, and he likes to wear white shirts.

I have no memory, my brain is not smart, and I still care about it.

Oh, it's really hard to keep up.

444 pouted: [You dote on him too much. 】

In this wilderness, it is good to have food and clothing, and what white shirt should I get for him?

"what can I do?"

If you don't pamper and protect your own man, do you still let others reach out?

It can only be considered that she is unlucky, but she has encountered such a weak and bullied guy.

'Do you know that she's just pretending to be stupid? ’

444 wanted to roar, but in the end he forced his mouth shut, and shrunk into the corner like a quail.

There is no way, it just wants to say it wants to remind, but it can't say it.

I don't know how the Great Demon King did it.

In the previous plane, he could be reborn after death. This time, he even had the memory of the previous life.

But it can't tell the host yet.

Alas, I can only pray that its host will not die.

*

"Don't exercise vigorously these two days, lest the wound will open again."

After returning Ji Hanfeng with a few changes of clothes, Su Qiao took a medical kit and treated the scratches on his calf for him.

"Where else does it hurt?"

While asking, Su Qiao looked up and down at the boy.

The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, like crumpled golden light hitting the young man who has changed into clean clothes, making him more like a noble boy who walked down from a medieval portrait.

It was a delight to watch.

Even Su Qiao was stunned.

Ji Hanfeng buttoned up the cuffs of his white shirt with satisfaction, and the frown that had been slightly twisted finally relaxed.

Seeing that Su Qiao is not as unpleasant as before.

After hesitating for a while, he stretched out his fair and slender index finger and pointed to the back of his head.

"Headache?"

Only then did Su Qiao remember that this guy lost his memory, as if he hit his head when the ship was wrecked.

He quickly put down the medical bag in his hand, got up and walked behind him.

When her hand was on her neck, Ji Hanfeng reflexively wanted to dodge.

Su Qiao patted him directly on the back: "Don't move, show me."

Ji Hanfeng made a move and stopped.

"It's okay, it's just a little broken."

After Su Qiao checked it carefully, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately thinking of the guy's current situation, he frowned again: "But there should be blood congestion inside."

I don't know if there are any herbs on this island that can activate blood and remove blood stasis.

However, there should be no problem with acupuncture and moxibustion, but with the addition of blood-activating and stasis-removing medicines, it will get better sooner.

Ji Hanfeng's eyes flickered as he looked at the girl who was sitting on the side frowning and thinking after sterilizing the back of his head with a cotton swab.

After a moment of silence, he couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

"you know me?"

Su Qiao didn't answer him directly, but instead asked, "Do you remember your name?"

Ji Hanfeng hesitated for a second, then shook his head slightly.

fraud!

big liar!

Looking at the innocent-looking boy, 444 stared at a pair of big blue eyes and wanted to roar.

However, Su Qiao knew nothing about this, and asked again carefully: "Then... Do you remember what happened before?"

Xiao Si said that he had been on the island for a week.