The gusty wind and rain made the surrounding atmosphere slightly gloomy. I blinked and stared at the person in front of me. His appearance was exactly the same as the person in my memory, but he obviously didn't know me.
Is he Mo Yuanlian?
He must be Mo Yuanlian.
Because I just heard the bell on his wrist, so clear and familiar, he has been with him for the past fourteen years.
I was about to call his name, "Mo..."
"Yunyi, who is this?"
A deep voice came to my ears.
I turned my eyes to see the person who had just walked with Mo Yuanlian, but when someone turned over from the wall, he left, as if he had deliberately avoided listening to their conversation.
I thought he had left, so I wanted to find Mo Yuanlian to talk to him, but Mo Yuanlian disappeared, and the next moment he pushed me against the wall, staring at me strangely, and at the same time the one who had just left. Suddenly someone appeared and interrupted what I was about to say. He seemed to be deliberate but not deliberate.
Because he looked at me confused, "Who are you?"
Although I put on makeup specially, my makeup didn't cover up all of my appearance. It is normal for the person beside Mo Yuanlian to not know me, but it is impossible for Mo Yuanlian to know me!
Mo Yuanlian let go of my mouth.
But his arm is still against my neck.
Seeing that there were outsiders around me, I couldn’t say anything, so I suppressed the endless confusion in my heart and explained in pure English: “I’m the new helper of the chef. I’m not familiar with this place on the first day today, so I’m not used to it. I can’t sleep and come here to go shopping. I’m sorry to bother you, sir. I’ll go back to my room now."
Hearing that Mo Yuanlian let go of me.
I was afraid that I would be recognized by the person next to Mo Yuanlian, so I quickly turned and left back to the room. When I returned to the room, I kept thinking about what had just happened. What happened to Mo Yuanlian?
Did he deliberately deny me?
But the coldness in his eyes...
And my neck...
I deliberately found the mirror to look at my neck. There was a big bruise here, and he was only trying to kill him.
I was confused, thinking that I would not be able to leave here in a short time, so I sent a message to Tan Wen, "You first withdraw."
Tan Wen immediately asked me, "Patriarch is this?"
"If you can't leave temporarily, don't act rashly."
Tan Wen led the command: "Yes, Patriarch."
I sent another text message to Assistant Yin.
"The Mo Yuanlian I saw didn't recognize me."
Assistant Yin didn't reply to my news.
I guess I haven't seen it for the time being busy.
I put down my phone and lay on the bed thinking about things. I fell asleep in the middle of the night and was woken up by the chef early in the morning. He said to me: "Mr. specified that you want to make breakfast."
He asked in confusion: "How did the sir know about you?"
"Last night I went out and went shopping and met Mr."
Hearing that the chef's face changed drastically, "You didn't talk nonsense, did you? Let me remind you that your husband has a bad temper and an uncertain personality. Don't talk nonsense in front of him, or you will suffer!"
I asked suspiciously: "Mr.'s character is uncertain?"
"Yes, sometimes it's gentle and quiet, but sometimes the temper will suddenly become grumpy, and the husband will hit people when he is grumpy."
I suddenly remembered Mo Yuanlian's mental state before leaving Wucheng, which was very unstable, and he had been ill that night.
So he looked completely ill last night?
Is this the destructive personality he used to be?
But back to the destructive personality, don’t you know me?
Is it so simple as amnesia? !
While I was cooking breakfast, Assistant Yin responded to my message, "Mrs. Xi, according to my guess, President Mo is very likely to have returned to his previous character. I have read his case sheet and remembered that character. It's not very stable, it's good and bad, and it's suspicious. He may remember those things, but he doesn't necessarily remember Mrs. Xi's appearance."
I replied, "What does this mean?"
Mo Yuanlian remembers me fourteen years ago...
Don’t you remember how I look now? !
Or did he not remember his days in Wucheng?
Assistant Yin returned to me, "President Mo’s city mansion is very deep. You can’t test him at will, or you will annoy him. Even Jiang Chen and I...we have suffered under his hands, so Mrs. Xi is now You can’t take risks with your body, you have to act by chance, and you must never admit your identity in front of him."
Shouldn't it be more frank at this time? !
"If he really remembers those things, wouldn't it be quick to solve the problem by telling him that I am a girl from the Shi family?!"
This is Assistant Yin who responded like this.
"This is just my personal guess. What if he doesn't remember you when the time comes? You said you are Shi Sheng from Wucheng, wouldn't that mean you fell into the trap? Besides, the current President Mo... Mrs. Xi, he is not at all. He is not kind. Only when his condition stabilizes, Mrs. Xi is not a psychiatrist. Naturally, he cannot judge his condition. I shouldn’t let Mrs. Xi go over there to face the current President Mo. Mrs. Xi should leave the villa quickly."
I appeased Assistant Yin, "I will meet the machine and act."
Assistant Yin urged me back, "It's really important to act by chance, but now President Mo is not what Mrs. Xi can handle."
Assistant Yin described Mo Yuanlian as a very dangerous person, but how can I make Mo Yuanlian desperate?
Suddenly I remembered the question Mo Yuanlian asked me carefully when he left Wucheng before, "So no matter what happens, Shier will stretch out his hands for me and hold me?"
I promised him then.
The current Mo Yuanlian is in the abyss.
I must save him.
Not to leave.
I have to find a way to stabilize his condition.
Besides, he is a breakthrough to find Xi Zhan.
Besides, I haven't found the master of this incident.
So I have a reason to stay.
I replied to Assistant Yin, "Let’s do this for the time being, I will act on the spot, and you should act quickly and try to get it done within two weeks."
Country N is a poor country, so Xi Zhan and I did not stretch our hands here. Instead, they became the base camp of those dark people. So is the diseased Mo Yuanlian behind the scenes?
I still can't believe it.
"Have you made breakfast?"
Suddenly someone urged me outside.
I responded: "Immediately."
What I cook is very simple, but it is Chinese food.
A bowl of simple noodles.
I took the door and walked to Mo Yuanlian’s bedroom as I remembered. I knocked on the door, and no one responded to me. I opened the door and saw Mo Yuanlian sitting by the window looking out of the window dreamily The withered plane tree.
I whispered, "Sir."
He was still wearing an ink-colored nightgown, and his hair was slightly messy. He turned his head and looked at me without speaking for a long while. I used to put the tray in my hand on the table next to him, hinting in my heart that I should not talk to him. He recognizes each other! !
Because Assistant Yin’s warning is vivid.
"What's your name?"