"Haha!!"

Ling Luoyu laughed exaggeratedly, looking at Mo Xuanchen's eyes, a bit more helpless and sad.

"Then what are you hypocritical here? Why do you even ask me about your past? What kind of answer do you want from me? Since you are not willing to accept the past, why look for the lost That memory?!"

She stood up abruptly and threw the flesh in her hand out angrily.

"It's better to be like you are now, just enjoy the high position, enjoy the beautiful and beautiful wife, enjoy the peace and quiet... What kind of memory do you still find? If in your heart, you have accepted the present Looks like, don't deceive yourself to find some memories of the scenery!!! Shit!!! Let's stop here!! You go home and hug that... woman just live a lifetime!!!"

Ling Luoyu's hysteria also seemed to ignite Mo Xuanchen's violence. He suddenly stood up and kicked the barbecue on the fire.

"Then what do you want me to do? Go outside to find the memory?! But I don't even know where I have taken something special, how do you let me find the memory? Is it because I want me to look for it all over the world? Which place is familiar, guess where I have been?!"

"Shit!!!" Ling Luoyu was anxious and exploded: "Mo Xuanchen, while you are yelling to restore your memory and find the truest self, you are here to tell me some **** theory!! Mo Xuanchen, you are not amnesia, you have split personality, OK!!"

This roar seemed to release all the grievances and despair suppressed in my heart.

Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed with tears, and he looked at Mo Xuanchen and shook his head in despair.

"Did you know?! In this world, the saddest thing is not that others abandon you... but you abandon yourself!! If you have abandoned yourself and feared, no one can help you... "

Mo Xuanchen stepped forward and waved his right hand fiercely: "Okay!! Then you can help me!! You know my past, just one sentence can let me know all the puzzles and answers, say ah , Tell me..."

"Will you believe me after I said it?!" Ling Luoyu held his head in both hands, angrily suppressed his anger: "If I said that everything you see in front of you is fake, would you believe me?!"

Mo Xuanchen's eyes lit up: "Everything is fake?? What does everything include? Is it my identity or all the memories I know?!"

"Identity? You..."

There was a sudden pause when Ling Luoyu suddenly realized that he had fallen into a loop.

An angry cycle! !

In anger, anyone will lose reason! !

In the case of irrationality, everything can be done, and everything can be said! !

And what Mo Xuanchen was doing was to anger her! !

From the beginning, Mo Xuanchen was irritating her, and then deliberately led the topic to his past step by step.

He wanted to stimulate her to say something, so as to know the past he had had.

However, even if she told the truth, how much would Mo Xuanchen believe? ?

If it is said that this is the third party, he might believe it.

The irony is that she is the hero of the whole thing.

From the bottom of his heart, Mo Xuanchen would not believe it all.