How could she not have heard of it? This was a name that was kept secret by everyone, and even she herself hated it.
Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, did not nod, but shook his head slightly, looked at him with an uncontrollable fearful look, and said in a low voice, "I heard Aunt Mao and others mentioned it, and also indirectly heard the legend about her..."
"Um."
Nangong Tou groaned, turned to look at her, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think of this person?"
What do you think?
Xiaoyu didn't know why he asked Shenyi like this, but he saw that the killing intent in his eyes had completely dissipated, and now there was only dullness, so the heart that had been in his throat dropped slightly at this time,
He said out loud, "I think maybe everyone has their own difficulties."
"The reason?"
"Yeah." Xiaoyu nodded, "Who is born to like killing people so much?"
"Really?"
Asking in a low voice, Nangong Tou moved the corners of his mouth slightly, making an imperceptible arc. He was well versed in the treacherous and the meaning was difficult to guess.
"I am..." After hesitating for a moment, Xiaoyu said calmly, "I think so... It's just like a very simple sentence. In the beginning, human beings are inherently good. No one is born to like to kill fellow humans. Maybe there are reasons, maybe there are difficulties.
More probably, she hates herself more than anyone else for having such an ability to rob others that is superior to others."
Nangong Tou didn't speak, just stared at her quietly.
Xiaoyu's heart was peaceful at first, but under his gaze, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and it became louder and more violent.
It wasn't until Nangong Tou suddenly stood up and went to pick up the comb that was left in the corner, leaving only her back, that she let go of her nervousness, came back to her senses, stared at his generous back and asked, "So, what do you think?"
What do you think? It sounds plain, but God knows she used almost all her strength when she asked.
Because these are the motivations and sources that she needs to tell him to deliver everything.
"I have seen her," Nangong Tou said in a whisper without looking back, "She was just a child at that time."
His tone was as calm as water, without any disgust.
Xiaoyu's heart, which had been tightly closed, finally calmed down quietly at this moment, and she felt a little more hopeful.
"Then what?" She asked closely, "Have you and her met before?"
He picked up the wooden comb and paused for a moment, then put it down again and shook his head, "Memory deleted, I don't remember."
Amnestics, don’t remember...
Xiaoyu was slightly stunned, not knowing whether he should celebrate or not - he knew his former self and knew that they had crossed paths, but he had forgotten the details and the abominable nature of her that even he could not figure out.
She thought that since this was the case, even if she revealed her identity, her amnesia and her changes, everything would make sense, and he would be able to accept it completely.
After all, he is Nangong Tou.
"There's something..." Xiaoyu took a breath and made up his mind, "I need to tell you, actually..."
Bang bang!
There was a knock on the door. It was slow and slow, just interrupting her words. Then, there was a low, gentle and approachable female voice: "Miss Yan, Master, I have brought lunch."
It's jane.
Xiaoyu paused, and before he could speak, he heard Nangong Tou's response, allowing Jane to come in.
This is his and her bedroom and rest and isolation ward. In order to prevent unnecessary disturbance and infection, except for the three medical staff Nangong Tou and An Yi Tang Sa, no one is allowed to enter without disinfection and full equipment.
This is also the reason why she has not seen Jane these days.
Now, naturally, Jane came in.
The door was pushed open, and a girl wearing a large servant uniform and apron walked in. She entered the room, nodded respectfully to Xiaoyu, put the cooked porridge on the table, and smiled at Nangong Tou
, lowered his head and said, "Master, the information you want is here."
material?
Xiaoyu was surprised that Jian and Nangong Tou had become so familiar at some point.
"Well", Nangong Tou stood up, took a coat and put it on casually, sat on the sofa, and motioned for her to hand over the information——
Jane approached and handed over the information.
There is a thick pile, many of which are ups and downs of electroencephalograms and compilation lines, which the little fish cannot understand.
"What was the result?"
Looking up and asking, Nangong Tou's posture was not guarded, and he didn't mind that he was only wearing a bathrobe and exposed breasts under his outer clothes.
"It's a pity," Jane shook her head, sighed, and said, "Even what you can't do, I can't do anything about it... I think there is no possibility of repairing it."
Hearing this, Nangong Tou frowned slightly, frowning into the Chinese character "Sichuan", and sunk his eyes in deep thought.
Jian stood sideways, listening and waiting quietly, not feeling any surprise.
Xiaoyu couldn't understand what they were talking about, but he also felt very confused and confused about the scene and situation at the moment.
Jane and Nangong Tou...when did they become able to talk so freely and study together?
Didn't Jane say that she wanted to keep herself and her identity secret, but why did she...?
Also, why did she suddenly feel a strong, deep, and indelible sense of... being outside when she was with the two of them now?
She really didn't like this feeling, and it scared her.
"What repair?" Xiaoyu didn't come close, staring at the two of them and asked, "Isn't Jane... the new nutritionist hired by the villa? Are she and you... studying something?"
"Oh, Miss Yan," Jane answered with a smile and a frank tone, "Nutritionist is just my superficial identity when I come to Nangong. I am a brain scientist from the International Medical Research Group. This time I was invited by Master Nangong to come and help.
He studies and solves difficult problems."
Brain scientists...
Xiaoyu didn't know when Jane had such an identity again. Besides, she didn't mention anything to him in the kitchen just now. Besides...
Looking at Nangong Tou, Xiaoyu remembered his wary expression when she asked him to investigate and now knew nothing about his recent whereabouts and purpose. Her chest suddenly dropped low without warning.
Even though she was stupid, she always felt that Nangong Tou was treating her sincerely. Never before had she felt so deeply, so obviously, and so ignorant that she was so ignorant.
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