Especially the broken left hand, every time the subconscious use of the left hand will see a stump arm, the heart of the hatred of Morris more than a point.


    Fraser did not say anything.


    Anthony looked at him, hanging his head in thinking about something, and then smiled, his attitude immediately became softer, “I appreciate you. Instead of following Bikal, you should follow me in the future. I will give you more generous conditions.”


    Fraser is now cooperating with him because the mysterious master behind Fraser ordered Fraser to obey him.


    “Am I not following you now.”


    He raised his eyelids, looked at Anthony, and said meaningfully.


    Anthony was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head andughed, “Good, good, good. That makes sense.”


    …


    Pain…


    The head seems to be overturned, painful, as if it could explode in the next second.


    Vivian painful softly, raised his hand to cover his head, slowly opened his eyes.


    In the eyes, the surrounding area was dark.


    The images in her head yed like a fast-forward movie, and some memories gradually became blurred.


    Where is this ce?


    Vivian thought with her eyes open.


    “Is she awake?”


    A voice sounded outside.


    “Not yet.”


    Creak-


    The door to the room opened, followed by the light being turned on, the dim room was bright and the light stung Vivian’s eyes a little.


    She squinted ufortably, a little ufortable.


    Houghton looked at the person lying on the bed reached out to cover her eyes, immediately heart a happy, “Vivian girl, you are awake?”


    He was so happy that he immediately sat on the edge of the bed and asked for warmth, “How are you, are you ufortable, do you have a headache? Does your body hurt?”


    At the door, Cindere Sabastian came in, her eyes fell on Vivian, her hands couldn’t stop clenching together and then stretching out.


    Her heartstrings were tense, she only felt her heart beat faster, inexplicably a little nervous, but also some scruples.All content ? N/.?vel/Dr/ama.Org.


    How many years had it been since the secret art of the Hidden Tribe had been activated, and could Houghton and the others seed in one go?


    “Where am I?”


    Vivian covered her head, “Houghton, my head hurts.”


    Houghton’s shrewd gaze kept surveying Vivian, noticing that she was emotionally stable, without a trace of anger, and that her whole state was a bit confused, he knew that he had sessfully sealed part of Vivian’s memory.


    “Hahahaha, where else could it be, this is the Hidden Tribe. You girl finally woke up, really scared me and your mother.”


    Heughed brightly.


    “Mother?”


    Vivian wrinkled her brow tightly, looked at Cindere Sabastian, stared at her for a long time, and shook her head, “Howe I don’t remember that I have a mother?”


    “This …”


    Cindere Sabastian heart nervous, do not know how to exin, helplessly look at Houghton, waiting for him to open his mouth to exin.


    “You, ah, yesterday identally fell and bumped your head. The doctor said you have blood umtion in your brain that has not been cleared, which will affect your memory, how can it be so serious?”


    He had already prepared a reasonable reason.


    Vivian raised her hand and touched her head, her head was indeed wrapped in gauze, and she seemed to have really suffered an injury.


    “You lie down and rest for a while, I’ll get the doctor toe and take a look at you.”


    Houghton helped Vivian to lie down and said to Cindere Sabastian, “Quick, go get the doctor.”


    “Okay.”


    The unresponsive Cindere Sabastian gave a mute moment, and immediately turned around to find a doctor.


    Not long after, the doctor came in to check Vivian’s pulse, and the final result was the same as what Houghton had just said.


    It is because of the head injury, the brain has bruises not cleared,pression of the brain nerve, resulting in selective memory loss.