He deeply regretted that in order to train his son, he forced him to go out hunting, hoping to let his son grow through bloodshed, but his son still lacked experience and nearly lost his life.
"You don't need to apologize," Xiang Beifei said, "I don't know what happened yesterday."
Jiang Shan was slightly startled!
"What does that mean?" He frowned.
"I don't remember who I am, I don't even remember where this place is, I only know that my head hurts a lot."
Xiang Beifei pointed at his own head.
He wasn't Jiang Hou, but he had to disguise himself as Jiang Hou to investigate the situation here. The only way not to raise suspicion was through amnesia.
"You don't remember... you don't remember any of this?"
Jiang Shan stood up, walked behind Xiang Beifei, and indeed, there was still a scar on the back of Xiang Beifei's head, as if it had been injured from a hit.
"Did you hit your head?" Jiang Shan asked.
