But who can be sure that Ying Zhen is her? Mo Yanyi has lost his memory, but she, if Ying Zhen is really her, she should recognize Mo Yanyi, but he didn't see that Ying Zhen was familiar with Mo Yanyi's past.
Could it be that both of them have amnesia? Isn’t it too incredible?
But if Yingzhen is not her, then who is it? Are there really two people who look like this in the world? Is there really a second pair of those eyes?
No, Yingzhen must be her. Mu Nianqing firmly wanted to see a trace of determination in her charming look.
Mu Nianqing stood up and looked at the mountains in the distance, hesitating a bit.
Should he tell Mo Qixuan the whereabouts of Mo Yanyi? If Mo Yanyi is found, it is very likely that Bao'er will be found, and then... they will be together
What about myself? How can I put aside the eight years of bitter lovesickness?
suddenly hesitated
"Brother Nianqing," Mo Qixuan was talking, "Don't tell Mo Chen yet. You know, since Bao'er disappeared due to Zhou Chuan's incident eight years ago, my brother has always had a grudge against the An family.
With the power of our Mo and Mu families, we will definitely be able to find my brother."
Mu Nianqing looked at Mo Qixuan's anxiety and felt a little guilty in her heart. How could he ignore Mo Yanyi's safety just for his own selfish desires?
Even if he doesn't find him, aren't they still together?
Mo Yanyi has been searching for her for eight years. God has mercy on her and they should be together.
Mu Nianqing patted Mo Qixuan on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we will definitely find Yan Yi. What you have to do now is to contact Mr. Guiguzi quickly and prepare to restore his memory."
"Gui Guzi?" Mo Qixuan asked, "Is he the Englishman who is rumored to have erased the memories of the killers in Death Valley?"
"Yes," Mu Nianqing sighed and said, "He can use sound waves to put part of a person's memory to sleep, and he can also revive you to prepare. Invite him to City A without delay."
"Okay" Mo Qixuan nodded, with a hopeful smile on his face, as if he would see Mo Yanyi appear in front of him the next moment.
A secluded mountain road, looking down, you can see the green carpet all over the field, dotted with all kinds of flowers, the scenery is so beautiful. It is a pity that I did not bring a camera.
Mo Yanyi stood on the edge of the cliff, smoking. Today, he was wearing the same black clothes he wore when he fell from the sky that day. He was so stylish, cool and handsome, and his indescribable awe-inspiring aura was revealed from his indifferent expression.
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At this point, everyone should know how Baoer lost his memory. It was man-made!