President Hunting Love is too fierce

"Young master, God made you lose this memory, that is God's arrangement, because the truth is sad, it is better to forget."

Feiying recalled that when they came back from country R, ​​they hadn't recovered from the blow of Mo Fengya's injury and coma.

He immediately received the news of Ye Chuqing's suicide. During that period of time, he and Purgatory almost collapsed, as if they were living in Purgatory.

The heart was blown to pieces.

Even they are so sad, if the young master knows, can he still live? [

So all they want to do is hide everything.

"No, you didn't deny my right to know the truth, I want to know everything." Mo Fengya couldn't listen to their dissuasion at all.

All he knew was that he was flustered, and the more they didn't want to talk about it, the more his heart ached, and the more he couldn't bear it.

The pain gradually turned into a piercing pain, making him terrified, extremely terrified.

"Tell me, who is she, who is she? Where is she, and what happened?" He growled furiously at Purgatory, with madness and anxiety in his eyes.

Ye Chuqing saw Mo Fengya's persistent desire to know the truth, but his fragile expression.

My heart ached fiercely, and there was an uncontrollable sadness in my chest.

She had feelings for this man, seeing him suffering for the lover she had forgotten, she should feel jealous.

But his pain easily infected her, making her feel uncomfortable and depressed.

Tears fell out of nowhere.

"Mommy? What's wrong with you?" Ye Jiuming looked at her in surprise.

"fine."

Ye Chuqing realized that she was crying, and couldn't help laughing.

Since waking up seven years ago, her character has become as tough as steel, and nothing can defeat her.

She came and went in the bloody storm, how many times she brushed shoulders with the god of death, she never shed tears.

But in this way, just hearing a piece of other people's past, she felt as uncomfortable as if it was her own.

How is this going?

"Ye Chuqing, boss, do you still remember Xiaoqingzi's name?"

Purgatory's eyes were far away and hurt, and his soft voice was like mist, lingering in everyone's heart, arousing the trembling in the bottom of his heart. [

"The person you love the most, her name is Ye Chuqing, she has lived and died with you several times, and you plan to spend your whole life with her."

Mo Fengya's pupils shrank, and his body trembled violently, although he still couldn't remember.