Seeing her silence, Mo Yifeng laughed to himself, "You know it, right? That's why you don't dare to ask."
"..." She felt sad.
"Originally his injury was not so serious."
"..." Qu Tan'er was stunned and looked at him with confusion, waiting for his next words.
Mo Yifeng sighed softly, "If I don't tell you this, I'm afraid he won't either. He did it for..." At this point, he fixed his eyes on Qu Tan'er's eyes in a complex way, looking into
She continued: "For the sake of the lost memory of 23 years, I took the God-Gathering Pill when I was seriously injured. However, the God-Gathering Pill has backlash and is extremely damaging to my vitality... you know."
I didn’t say any more, but this sentence alone was enough.
Qu Tan'er was extremely shocked!
She never thought that the result would be like this...
"But, he told me that he didn't remember me?"
"In order to alleviate the backlash of the God-Gathering Pill, he took several medicines at the same time, which delayed the effect of the medicine. That means that his current situation is not the worst he has ever encountered. When the medicine takes full effect, his injuries will at least be
It’s twice as heavy as it is now.”
"..." When she asked, he said that he would remember it.
It turns out that it’s not comforting or perfunctory, it’s true, and he will remember it!
However, if she thought about it and had to exchange his life for it, she would rather not do it!
"Can you stop? I would rather he don't have these memories." Qu Tan'er asked eagerly.
"It can't be done anymore. Once you take the God-Gathering Pill, there will be no turning back." Mo Yifeng walked up to her, squatted down, and looked at her level. "Since things have become like this, you have to find a way to remedy it. Practice well.
Aura, extend his life time and give him enough time to save himself. At the same time, I will also find ways to help him."
Mo Yifeng's eyes showed determination.
This determination encouraged Qu Tan'er's heart, which was about to sink to the bottom.
Finally, for the first time, I felt that this man was actually quite pleasing to the eye!
I am not persevering alone, I am not working hard alone...
Suddenly, light footsteps were heard outside the practice room.
Neither urgent nor slow, neither slow nor hasty.
The two of them were startled at the same time and gathered their emotions.
At this time, a white figure appeared at the door, and he was extremely elegant.
Mo Liancheng leaned lightly against the door and glanced at the two of them. Finally, his eyes fell on Mo Yifeng and he said leisurely: "Yifeng, how long is your moment?"
"..." Mo Yifeng was embarrassed.
Qu Tan'er's expression was strange.
He came to ask questions...
"Chengcheng, no, sir, do you have anything to do with me?"
"fine."
"..." He answered quite readily, but she didn't know how to continue.
It's okay. Didn't you just come to see her?
Qu Tan'er was discouraged.
At this time, Mo Liancheng said again: "He borrowed my woman, so of course I have to ask."
"?!!..."
His woman.
Mo Yifeng coughed, put his hands behind his hands and said in a sanctimonious manner: "Um... I'm just a sparring partner."
Not a word was mentioned about "borrowing it for a while".
He glanced at Qu Tan'er again and asked her to explain.
If it had been a quarter of an hour ago, she would definitely not have dumped this guy, but when she thought that he would go through life and death for her friends, she couldn't be too petty, so she said with a smile: "Master, I am practicing.
There are many things I don’t understand, so I’m asking the patriarch for help.”
"He can do it, and so can I." Mo Liancheng said calmly.