Chapter 1867

The woman in front of her is MIA. She works in the red light district. A year ago, she worked in this closed bar.

Through her mouth, Fang Jiamei knew what happened in the newspaper that year.

"Chu told me that the man had mental illness, and sometimes he would be with those very bad people, smoking, smoking that kind of thing, doing everything, but sometimes, he hated them, even insulted them, anyway, the whole person, 24 hours a year, 20 hours in a drunken state." Mia recalled.

Because that man is very special, so the memory is also very deep.

"He said that he had a girl he loved very much, but she didn't remember herself, because he was a jerk and couldn't give him happiness. When he was drunk, he looked at the picture and cried like a child." Mia smiles.

"Until one day, those little gangsters in the bar deliberately searched for trouble, robbed his picture, insulted the girl in the picture, he swung the bottle on the man's head like crazy, and the other party passed out directly!"

Mia's expression is still very shocked, thinking of the time of that day, I think it's very incredible, "later, I don't know what happened, they started fighting, involving another group of people, anyway, it's all scuffle, he's the only one, desperate to hit the man in the abusive photo, he was stabbed in the back, fell to the ground, someone wanted to stab him, but he was killed I've been blocked for the first time. "

To tell the truth, she now thinks that the man must not live, so many people in his body, but he only pesters the abusive man, like crazy.

"It rained heavily that day, and the ground was full of blood. The police came to seal up the house. I went to the front, and I never saw this man again, but at first I said he was still alive."

She said casually, but Fang Jiamei's fingers began to tremble. She couldn't squat and sat down directly, tears falling.

It's really because of her.

This fool, why so stupid?

Mia looked at her sad expression and took a cigarette. "Hey, are you the girl in the picture?"

Fang Jiamei took a breath, looked at her and nodded slightly.

Mia stood up and patted her buttocks. She looked at her with low eyes. "I don't know if I should congratulate you or pity you when I meet such an affectionate and persistent man. If I have a chance, I'd better go and see him."

With that, she got up and walked away

Fang Jiamei sat in the same place, heartache as if suffocating.

Looking at the floor stained with brown marks in front of him, you can even imagine his situation at that time.

He loves her so much.

But why She just can't remember everything before them?

……

When Mo Yiheng came back to the apartment, it was late. There was no light in the room. He was stunned. When he turned on the light, he saw Fang Jiamei squatting under the sofa.

"Xiaobai." Mo Yiheng frowned slightly, went forward, looked at her pale face, a little worried, "what's the matter? What's wrong? "

Fang Jiamei slowly raised her eyes to look at him, and suddenly jumped into his arms, holding his neck very tightly

Mo Yiheng was surprised by her behavior and patted her on the shoulder, "what's the matter?"

Fang Jiamei leaned on his shoulder, slowly released him, slightly red eyes staring at him, "I want to kiss you."