Three hundred and thirtieth chapters wake up in a dream
The man in black said these words repeatedly, penetrating into Canglan Mo's mind like a demonic voice, trying to make it deeply ingrained in him.
Seeing that his goal was achieved, the man in black smiled even more intensely, turned around and disappeared into Canglan Mo's room.
After the man in black left, Cang Lanmo, who was supposed to be still sleeping on the bed, opened his eyes in vain, and there was a cold breath. If anyone saw it, they would be scared.
Cang Lanmo stood up slowly, his deep eyes filled with doubts, thinking about what Ming Yihan had just said.
Yes, the man in black just now was Ming Yihan. Although he disguised himself very well, Canglan Mo still recognized him easily.
What conspiracy does Ming Yihan have? Why does he want him to marry Ming Yuxin? Is it related to his conspiracy? It seems that it is impossible for him to leave now. If he doesn't find out the matter, his heart will not
Safe.
It seemed that he was going to play a cat and mouse game with Ming Yihan.
The night sky is like a navy blue curtain, dotted with twinkling stars, which makes people feel deeply intoxicated and melancholy.
A white shadow stood in the yard, looking up at the night sky. In the dark and quiet night, the white shadow seemed to be lonely and independent, unpopular. If anyone saw it, they would feel the air of loneliness exuding around them.
Cang Lanmo frowned slightly. He was still thinking about what the doctor said today, 'Maybe he will regain his memory if he receives some kind of stimulation, or if he has some strong obsession with the memory before he lost his memory.'
What kind of stimulation will it be? Is the strong obsession before amnesia the concern in his heart that he can't let go? But what is he concerned about? He doesn't even know. As for whether it is strong or not, he can only say,
He couldn't let it go.
Thinking of this, Cang Lanmo stared at the moon in the night sky, meditating quietly, wondering if she could remember anything from the past.
Gradually, Cang Lanmo's eyes became a little confused, as if he was hallucinating. On the moon, there seemed to be a red figure with its back facing him. As if feeling his own gaze, that figure gradually turned around.
, the stunning appearance is stunning.
But, why? There was a sense of familiarity on her face, and there was sadness in it, as if she was blaming him, complaining about him, and tears kept falling in her eyes.
When Cang Lanmo saw this, she felt an inexplicable pain in her heart. But, who is she? Who is she?
"Mo, why are you so cruel, leaving me and the child alone? Do you know that I have had a hard time looking for you? Without you, I don't have the courage to live. What should I do? What should I do? You tell me
, what should I do! You don’t want me anymore, you don’t want me and my children anymore, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you..." A heartbreaking voice asked Canglan Mo, I hate you
The three words "you" penetrated into Cang Lanmo's mind like a magic sound, and the sound hurt his heart.
"No, Mei'er." Canglan Mo was startled and couldn't help but call out.
When Canglanmo called out these three words, he suddenly woke up and returned. His eyes were still looking at the moon, but the woman in red had disappeared. Could it be that he had hallucinations, or was this something that happened before he lost his memory?
.
That woman looked so familiar, and it made his heart ache. She called him Mo, but could it be that his name was Mo? She said he didn't want her and the child anymore, what kind of child? Could it be that he had a child? And who was she?
Could it be his wife? Why did he suddenly call out Mei'er?
Meier? Meier?
Why did his heart hurt so much when she said "I hate you", it was so painful that it was difficult to breathe, and he felt a sense of reluctance and a kind of collapse.
If the heartache wasn't so real, he must have thought it was just an illusion.
No, he must recover his memory. He wants to know who Mei'er is, and he wants to know whether the child she talks about is his child.
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The black color gives people a sense of tranquility and uneasiness. Those trees are like rotten and ferocious faces covered with dead skin. The moonlight that occasionally shines through makes people understand a little bit.
In the woods, a fire was burning, reflecting the surrounding objects.
The five horses were tied next to the tree and the fire. Except for Feng Qianmei, who was already lying down, Jiang Yufeng, Bai Yan, Liu Feng and Liu Chi were all sitting, with no intention of sleeping.
"It has been more than ten days, and I don't know who the master is..." Liu Chiman said sadly, but he did not dare to say the next words, just as he was afraid that the next words would come true.
"Master will be fine," Liu Feng said firmly, but in his heart, he was still worried. Will Master really be fine?
"But if we don't find Mo for one day, we can't rest assured, even if he really will be fine." Jiang Yufeng also said with worry. It's not that he doesn't believe in Feng Qianmei, but he still can't stop worrying until he finds his master.
"We can only hope to find Prince Mo as soon as possible. I'm afraid that the young lady won't be able to survive. Her heart is not as strong as it seems." Bai Yan said, her voice was as heartbreaking as the pain she was enduring, so sad.
"But there is a huge sea of people, and roads lead in all directions. We will only search along this road. Can we find it?" Liu Chi said.
"Yes! It's not that we are discouraged, it's just that I'm afraid that the longer time passes, the harder it will be to find it." Liu Feng also agreed.
"Actually, it's not that I haven't thought about your ideas, but now the most likely place to find them is in this direction, so I have to continue looking in this direction." Jiang Yufeng didn't think what they said was unreasonable.
"Mo" Suddenly, a slightly frightened female voice interrupted everyone's conversation.
Feng Qianmei suddenly woke up as if she had a nightmare, with sweat pouring down her forehead and her breathing rapid and panicked.
"Miss, what's wrong?"
"lady"
"Feng Qianmei"
Everyone hurriedly gathered around Feng Qianmei and called out worriedly. Bai Yan supported Feng Qianmei.
While worried, everyone was also full of doubts. Didn't Feng Qianmei drink Jiang Yufeng's tranquilizing medicine? How could she be awakened?
"Mo is calling me, Mo is calling me." Feng Qianmei was a little uneasy and couldn't tell whether it was a dream or not. She only knew that she heard Mo calling her.
"Miss, calm down, you are dreaming about King Mo." Bai Yan hurriedly comforted her.
Bai Yan couldn't tell now whether Feng Qianmei was dreaming or whether she really felt Canglan Mo's subconscious call. But seeing Feng Qianmei lose her mind every time, her heart ached.
, it hurts for her.
"No, it's not a dream, it's not a dream, Mo is really calling me, he is really calling me." Feng Qianmei couldn't listen to Bai Yan's words at all, thinking that it was Canglan Mo who was calling her, because that kind of