My daughter said, my identity is the Zhang Clan Leader.
3 . This guy’s memory was not right. In the Republic of China?

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"Alright, ma 'am."

"I believe that your father is also a person full of stories.”

"Then, let us take a look at his memories!”

The emcee finished speaking.

The staff began to get busy. They moved a chair and placed it in the middle of the stage.

"Mr. Zhang Qilin, please take a seat!”

The emcee looked at Zhang Qilin and made a 'please' gesture.

“......”

Zhang Qilin looked at the host coldly.

He did not speak.

"This…"

However, it was just this glance that made the host feel as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss of ice!!

For some reason.

All the hair on his body stood up at this moment!!

Who exactly was this man???!

He gulped, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

He slowed down.

The host said carefully again,"Mr. Zhang Qilin, please, please take a seat."

Zhang Qilin still did not speak.

The young girl smiled bitterly. She leaned close to Zhang Qilin's ear and said,""Dad, don't you want to know your connection with this world?”

"Listen to your daughter and sit there for a while, okay?”

“......”

Zhang Qilin's eyes were indifferent.

However, he still nodded.

Hence, he decided to do it.

Under the watchful eyes of the 100,000 viewers.

The young girl held Zhang Qilin's hand and slowly sat down on a chair in the middle of the stage.

After sitting down.

The girl held Zhang Qilin's hand and gently said,""Dad, sit here for a while. I'll accompany you by the side.”

"Yes."

Zhang Qilin replied softly.

Soon after.

The girl reluctantly let go of her hand and retreated to the side.

Very quickly.

A large number of medical personnel went on stage.

They tidied up the equipment and all kinds of high-end precision instruments.

Two minutes later.

A white mechanical helmet was put on Zhang Qilin's head.

After the processing was done.

All the staff members left.

The girl stood at the edge of the stage, biting her lips lightly. She looked at Zhang Qilin on the stage with a nervous and complicated gaze.

At this moment.

She was very nervous!

She could finally understand her father's life!

Father

What kind of person would he be?

"Alright, everything is ready."

"Next, let us take a look at some of the scenes that left a deep impression on Mr. Zhang Qilin!”

" Life Memory, officially activated!"

The moment the emcee finished speaking.

Whoosh!

Above the stadium.

The light screen slowly closed, and the light in the stadium instantly dimmed.

In the huge International Stadium.

At this moment, it was like a huge and immersive cinema!

Sizzle---

Countless surround sounds rang in the audience's ears.

In the middle of the stage.

A huge holographic projection slowly appeared.

On the stage, Zhang Qilin also slowly closed his eyes. Under the hypnosis of the machine, he entered a dormant state.

The deepest memories in his mind, the memories that he had forgotten, were extracted at this moment.

......

Whoosh!

The scene unfolded.

A magnificent snow-white painting appeared before everyone's eyes.

Endless white snow.

The sacred snow mountain stood tall in the snow.

The scene appeared.

The audience exclaimed.

This scene looked a little like the Himalayas?

Or the Changbai Mountains?

Kunlun Mountain?

Was this the scene before Zhang Qilin lost his memory?

That shouldn't be the case. Zhang Qilin only had deep memories in his mind before he lost his memory?

What about his childhood?

Was there no moment worth remembering?

Just as the audience was curious.

The scene changed.

A middle-aged man in a blue Tibetan robe slowly walked out from behind a hill.

He was carrying a baby in his arms.

Step by step, they walked on the snowy mountain.

"This person…Who was it? Looking at their attire, they looked like Tibetans from Tibet.”

"He doesn't look like Zhang Qilin?"

"Is he Zhang Qilin's friend?"

"Who's the baby he's carrying?"

Seeing this magical scene.

The audience immediately started discussing.

The young girl below the stage was also surprised. In the years she had been with her father, she had never seen this middle-aged man in a blue Tibetan robe.

She had never heard her father mention it.

Da da--

The blue-robed middle-aged man walked step by step in the snow.

If he paid attention.

She noticed that there were two streams of tears on his face.

Tears flowed out of his eyes and were instantly frozen into pieces of ice by the cold wind, sticking to his face.

Step by step.

Step by step.

In the snow.

The middle-aged man continued walking. In the cold weather, the baby in his arms did not cry.

This made many people wonder if he was carrying a dead baby.

A long time passed.

Perhaps this memory had sped up the process.

The middle-aged man finally walked out of the snowy mountain and arrived at the foot of the mountain.

He carried the baby and hurried along the road, not knowing where he was going.

Very quickly.

The scene changed.

The middle-aged man in a blue Tibetan robe changed into a set of ordinary clothes. He carried the baby to the train station in the county town at the foot of the mountain.

At this moment.

The audience found something strange.

This was because the train station where the middle-aged man appeared and the surrounding environment did not look like something from recent years!

For example, someone wearing a qipao on the street.

Some of them were wearing tattered black robes, and some were even wearing Chinese tunic suits.

Everything.

It was completely different from the characteristics of life in recent years!

The era in the picture looked more like…

The Republic of China era!

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