I remembered Chapter 1180

"Oh, my little angel, come and give me a hug."

Song Yaoya got off the plane, but she didn't expect to see an unexpected person.

In the scorching heat, a handsome man in a black priest costume, smiled and opened his arms towards Song Yaoyao.

"Father Nolan?"

Song Yaoyao was surprised. She happened to have a lot of doubts and wanted to ask Nolan, but she suffered from not having his contact information. This time I was anxious to return to China, and on the plane, I was thinking that I must go to him next time.

Unexpectedly, I saw a surprise when I got off the plane.

Song Yaoya rushed into his arms and couldn't help but wonder, is his luck still there?

"It's still as soft as imagined." Nolan said in a low voice.

Huo Jiu's face turned dark, and he was about to pull Nolan away.

Nolan first let go of Song Yaoyao, and gave Huo Jiu a defiant look, "This time I'm so behaved, isn't he asking me?"

"cough--"

Song Yaoya didn't have this thought at first, but when Nolan mentioned it, she suddenly remembered something.

Seriously said: "You did remind me that I want you to help me see someone!"

…

That night, a familiar slender figure appeared in Liu Yu's laboratory for the second time.

Liu Yu put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, and looked at Nolan obliquely. The name of this priest, in a certain circle, can be said to be arrogant, and it seems to be a taboo. Everyone has a tacit understanding to avoid mentioning his name.

I didn't expect to see it in Huozhai, but it was still in his laboratory.

"Is it what I think?"

The glowing light hit the handsome man's face, and his skin, which had not seen the sun for so long, became paler and more delicate. The long curled eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a light arc on the eyelids. The thin-shaped lips evoked, weakening the coldness of his appearance and temperament.

"Just what you think."

Song Yaoyao watched him spread his hands, nodded very calmly, and pointed to Song Jingwan on the operating table, "She has lost part of her memory."

"I think you need a doctor more than me."

The doctor Liu Yu who was inexplicably named immediately raised his hands, "I can't help it."

Please, he is a doctor, but he is not a fairy, okay? !

Song Yaoya pressed her lips, walked to the operating table and stood still, looking down at the sleeping woman lying on it.

"I suspect that she was hypnotized. To be precise, she didn't lose her memory, and her memory was washed away and replaced."

In Zhong Liwan's head, her life memory from childhood to childhood is complete.

Born abroad, of Chinese descent, orphan.

"Oh?" Nolan chuckled, "interesting."

He stroked his palms and looked down at Zhong Liwan's gaze, as if looking at a cold corpse.

"Leave it to me here. Let me take a look. Where is that little thing hiding?"

Alas--

Listening to his tone, Liu Yu couldn't help but shudder.

This environment, coupled with his tone, is a crime scene in the American TV series.

"Then all please, Father Nolan!"

Song Yao's voice was brisk, she tilted her head and winked playfully at Nolan. Then, turned around and left the laboratory with Liu Yu.

…

After not knowing how long, a scream suddenly broke out in the laboratory.

"Who are you? What did you do to me?! Help! Help!"

Song Yaoya quickly glanced at Liu Yu, and a smile flashed across her eyes. Without hesitation, her men immediately opened the door of the laboratory.

A figure slammed into Song Yaoyao and fled out quickly.

"Um..." Song Yaoya snorted, clutching the painful place, and quietly curled her lips.

Song Jingwan felt like she had a long, long dream. She looked around at a loss. There was a long corridor in front of her. There were rooms in all directions. No lights were turned on except the place where she escaped. Looking through the window, it was dark inside, making Song Jingwan scream ‘ah’ and hide away, as if a monster would pounce on her and bite off her head in the next second.

"Where is this? Why am I here!!"

She shrank in the corner, holding her head in her hands.

Song Yao smiled, she liked this scene.

It may be cruel, but Song Jingwan deserves to forget everything and live in this world well?

"Da da da……"

The crisp sound of small leather shoes hitting the ground reverberated in the empty corridor, Song Jingwan's eyelids jumped sharply, and she raised her head with trembling lips.

When her eyes met, her pupils were shaken!

"Appears to remember me? Hi~ Long time no see?" Song Yaoya raised Yang Xiaoshou, greeted like a lucky cat.

Song Jingwan's throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible big hand, dry and painful.

She swallowed quickly, and said every word, "Song, 窈, 窈!"

"I'm glad you can remember everything, my dear sister, welcome back to the real world."

"It's you? You did it?! Ah, ah, I killed you!"

Song Jingwan's pupils tightened, her eyes filled with hatred, and she quickly rushed towards Song Yaoyao.

Song Yaoyao lightly dodged, with a ‘boom’, and Song Jingwan who rushed up was kicked away by Huo Jiu, lying on the ground in embarrassment, panting violently.

Song Yaoya asked Nolan, who was watching the excitement, "She restores her previous memories now, will she still remember what happened later?"

Nolan raised an eyebrow and was about to answer.

"You ruined everything about me, why did you remind me, why..."

Song Jingwan whispered, making Song Yaoyao and Nolan shut up at the same time.

She shrugged, "No need to explain now."

The answer is clear.

"Get her over, I have something to ask her."

Song Yaoyao set his head indifferently, watching Song Jingwan slip by Huo Siti, still struggling unwillingly.

"I advise you to rest a little bit. You can't go anywhere until I get the answer I want."

Song Jingwan bit her lips and almost dripped blood, and she hated Song Yaoyao in her heart. If Huo Si let go of her at this time, she would like to die with Song Yaoyao.

Seeing Song Yaoyao's face that was brighter than she remembered, Song Jingwan suddenly smiled nervously, "I don't know anything. If you have a kind, kill me!"

"Why should I kill you? Death is the easiest way."

Song Jingwan was tied to the operating table, her limbs tied, Song Yaoyao looked at her condescendingly, her eyes faintly puzzled.

She has a very serious tone, even when she heard Song Jingwan's words, there was no fluctuation at all.

This made Song Jingwan's eyes quickly flashed with fear, she gritted her teeth, "I'm missing, Zhong Li will definitely find you."

"Ah? Really?" Song Yaoyao looked at her self-comfort, suddenly leaned over and met her eyes, "Do you know that he is pursuing me recently?"

The girl's voice was sweet and waxy, just as deceptive as her appearance, but it made Song Jingwan breathe, almost vomiting blood.

(End of this chapter)