When Xia Junyu heard what Mo Li said, his face suddenly turned pale, and everything became clear. Three years of tormenting each other was just because of a lie from Mo Li about killing his father...
Did Yu Mengmeng love him?
Haha... Is this the answer that Xia Junyu has been searching for for three years and can't figure it out? For this woman, a bitch who everyone thinks is not worth it, I have suffered for three years...
Yu Mengmeng...you successfully deceived everyone, including me, and I was deceived by you.
"Xia Junyu, this is the first time we have met, and I am giving you a big gift? Are you satisfied?"
Mo Li's purple eyes were cold, and his smile became more and more weird and evil. The powerful pleasure of revenge filled his entire nerves, and his whole body became excited. He liked to see these pampered heirs in pain and was willing to let them endure some.
He has never suffered anything.
He was displaced and suffered in life and death for eighteen years. He was never happy for a day. It was obvious that all these honors should belong to him. Why should they deny him because of the color of his pupils? He was not willing to accept it. He wanted to
Revenge against everyone.
"You're crazy!!"
An Yixu couldn't bear it anymore and cursed loudly. It turned out that all this was planned by Mo Li. It was really hard to imagine how terrifying this Mo Li was. However, they were more worried about Xia Junyu now.
Can he withstand such stimulation?
"Am I crazy? Do you know that? I have never been normal... By the way, An Yixu, if you don't speak, I almost missed you. I have more fun things to do yet?"
Since Li Li had done this, he would completely destroy these people. He suddenly clapped his hands and saw a man in black holding a plate with a strange bottle on it.
"What do you want to do!!!"
An Yixu didn't know why, but she felt inexplicably resistant to this familiar bottle. She always felt that something was wrong.
"What do I want to do? Don't you know it very well? I'm going to help you restore your memory again... You have to thank me..." The curve of the pout on Mo Li's thin lips became deeper and deeper, that bloodthirsty smile,
As if from hell, the god of death smiles ferociously.
"Restore memory!! I don't want it!!"
An Yixu stepped back uneasily. However, his hands and feet were so tightly bound that it was difficult to move at all. He didn't want that memory, not even to death. He knew that that memory would make him painful and sad.
He didn't want to become the second Xia Junyu, let alone fall for that kind of woman. He was still him, the same An Yixu who was free and easy and didn't care what outsiders thought.
Although this is cruel and selfish to others, who is not selfish?
"Mo Li!! What benefits will you get from forcing others to restore their memories?" Su Zimo couldn't stand it anymore. He understood better than anyone else why An Yixu had always refused to have that memory. Since he had chosen to forget it,
Why still remember it.
Li Mo Li played with the medicine bottle between his fingers, raised his eyes and glanced at Su Zimo who finally spoke, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Why...are you soft-hearted towards your love rival? Mo Shi, this is not like you?"
"He is not my enemy!" If he really recovers his memory, he will really be a true rival in love.