I lay in the sea of flowers, looking at the blue sky. My mind kept thinking about those memories, but a question suddenly popped out of my head: "When did my memory, who, and how did it change?
"Yes! Although I knew that my memory was changed, I didn't know how and who changed it. I didn't think of this question at that time. What interested me more was the person and what was that
Things change my memory and Ling.
"What are you thinking?" Jie walked to his side and lay down with him. He leaned on his head with one hand and looked at him, curiously asking.
"No! I'm just thinking about who made my memory like this now, and how did he do it?" I shook my head and expressed my doubts frankly. But I didn't know that I was changed.
Memory is not simple. But for that ring. The gangsters are no longer the same as before. The reason why Jie didn't say that is because his memory has not been restored yet, and I don't know how amazing I am in the gangsters are.
identity.
"It's all right. Even if you really can't recover your memory, that's nothing. Anyway, that's all the past, and finding that person is not easy. He can change your memory and identity
It must be not simple." With your identity and skills as a gangster, it is harder to do such things to you than to reach the sky.
Of course, Jie didn't say the latter sentence. Instead, he said in his heart that seeing his life is so peaceful and simple, Jie really doesn't want to restore himself to the life of the killer. Although he can choose not to do it himself,
If I really restore my memory, I still have to rule the entire underworld. Even if I don’t kill people, life like this now cannot exist. He is feeling sorry for himself and has to support the entire underworld. That kind of thing is for a minor
For girls, is it an incredible thing?!
But when Jie saw the current situation of the underworld and what I am now, he had already imagined that the person who changed my memory... was the one who changed my memory!
"Is that so? It's very difficult!" I pulled my eyes down with some disappointment. Even if I didn't look at my face, I knew what I was thinking now when I heard my voice.
Jie looked at himself, silently and silent. His eyes were a little complicated. Seeing that he wanted to restore his memory so much, he did not lay off to restore his previous life. Contradictory emotions gradually spread to his heart...