Jing Yirong left Yuluo Village alone, and from then on it became her own war. The three days of traveling made Jing Yirong feel a little tired, so she found an inn and started to rest. Now she
But nothing can happen, there are too many people who need her now.
Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Jing Yirong looked at her thin self in the mirror and couldn't help but touch her cheek. It turned out that she had lost weight, but now the people who loved her seemed to have disappeared. Jing Yirong smiled and was speechless for a while.
But he stopped talking.
The moment she lowered her head, she paused because of the red mole next to her earlobe. Jing Yirong's hand fell on the red mole on her earlobe, and her brows wrinkled involuntarily. When did she have an extra red mole on her earlobe but she didn't know it? She felt like this again.
The position and size of the mole were somewhat familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before. After thinking for a long time, she remembered the mole next to Scholar Tang's earlobe. Jing Yirong felt a tight and bad premonition welling up in her heart. She always felt that
I seem to have missed it.
Jing Yirong stood up suddenly. She panicked. The random speculation in her heart made Jing Yirong feel flustered. She had always known that she did not have any red birthmarks on her body, so this red mole must represent something that had happened, and she
Forgot about this matter? Forgot? The thought flashed through Jing Yirong's mind, and she immediately got up and ran back to Yuluo Village.
Duan Yuliu looked at Jing Yirong in surprise, "Why are you here?"
"Duan Yuliu told me how Scholar Tang lost that part of his memory." Jing Yirong asked.
Duan Yuliu's heart tightened, "Why did you suddenly ask this question? This shouldn't be what you're concerned about now."
"If you don't want to answer this question, then tell me what happened to the red mole next to Scholar Tang's earlobe? He said that the red mole appeared out of nowhere and he didn't even notice it. But you will pay attention.
Yes, because you care too much about Scholar Tang." Jing Yirong stared at Duan Yuliu with a pair of bright eyes, as if she wanted to see through him.
Duan Yuliu was shocked by Jing Yirong's words. He had long known that Jing Yirong was smart, but he didn't know that she would be so careful. "Jing Yirong, you'd better stay away from things that have nothing to do with you. You still have a lot of your own affairs."
solve."
"This matter has something to do with me, because I also have this red mole." Jing Yirong pointed out the red mole next to her earlobe. Duan Yuliu turned around and his eyes flashed, "I don't know what the red mole is, I have never cared about it.
.”
Jing Yirong stared at Duan Yuliu's back calmly, and after a long time she said coldly, "Since you don't want to let it go, Duan Yuliu, I will let Scholar Tang remember it. I will let him remember everything."
After Jing Yirong said that, he turned around and left.
Duan Yuliu hurriedly stepped forward to stop Jing Yirong, "What do you mean?"
"Xue Li will ask Scholar Tang to remember everything, including the origin of the red mole on his earlobe. It's just a little troublesome, but I can know what I want to know. Duan Yuliu is really sorry that you always wanted him to forget.
I'm going to make him remember it." Jing Yirong's face was calm.
Duan Yuliu frowned, "You are threatening me."
"Yes," Jing Yirong made no secret, "I'm threatening you, but I don't know if Scholar Tang is important enough to read the full text of Demon World."
"Jing Yirong knowing the truth will do you no good!"
"I don't need benefits. I, Jing Yirong, never want any benefits when I do anything. All I want is the truth." Jing Yirong leaned towards Duan Yuliu, "Tell me what does this red mole mean?"
Duan Yuliu was silent for a moment, not wanting Jing Yirong to know everything and suffer from everything, but he also didn't want Scholar Tang to think of things that he shouldn't have thought of, "Jing Yirong, you have already guessed it, but you are not sure."
, then I will tell you now that you guessed it right. This red mole means that a person has forgotten a memory, the scholar is it, and so are you. You have all forgotten a memory."
Jing Yirong was shocked. She guessed correctly. She actually guessed it right. But when did she forget a memory that should have existed?
"Who made me forget this memory?" Jing Yirong stared at Duan Yuliu closely, "Tell me."
Duan Yuliu was stunned for a while, "Ye Xieming."
Jing Yirong only felt stunned, it was him! It was actually Ye Xieming. Why did he want to erase a memory of hers? What on earth was she supposed to forget?
Jing Yirong stopped talking and turned around to leave again. Duan Yuliu hurriedly called out to Jing Yirong, "No, Jing Yirong, don't go to Xue Li. Believe me, the memory you erased is definitely your current one."
I can’t remember it.”
"Do you know what I forgot?" Jing Yirong raised his eyebrows.
Duan Yuliu shook his head, "I don't know, but believe me, I just don't want you to suffer anymore."
"No need, I, Jing Yirong, have always wanted to live comfortably. Duan Yuliu, I know that Ye Xieming has been in the dark all the time. I don't want him to know about my trip to Netherworld City this time. I have a way to distract him from following me.
, it's best if you don't talk too much, otherwise I will definitely let Xue Li see Scholar Tang." Jing Yirong walked out of the room and jumped onto the roof, disappearing in the next second.
Duan Yuliu is helpless, Ye Xieming, Jing Yirong is smarter than you think, things will probably not go according to your ideas anymore.
Jing Yirong arrived at Netherworld City as quickly as possible. Even though the uneasiness in her heart gradually grew and a voice kept screaming in her heart, she still told herself that she could not be afraid or avoid it.
Ye Yu looked at Jing Yirong in surprise, his eyes falling from her thin cheeks to her belly, "Are you pregnant?"
"Where's Xuanxuan? I want to see him." Jing Yirong did not answer Ye Yu's words.
Ye Yu didn't ask further, "She is practicing calligraphy in her room."
"I'm going to find her, don't follow me." Jing Yirong said nothing and rushed straight to the room where Xue Li was. Pushing open the door, Xue Li raised his head and ran towards Jing Yirong in surprise, "Sister Yirong, what are you doing?"
Come and see me."
Jing Yirong hugged Xue Li's warm body, and then she felt as if she was still alive. She gently let go of her, "Xuanxuan, sister Yirong needs your help to help me retrieve my memory."
Xue Li looked at Jing Yirong doubtfully, "Sister Yirong, have you forgotten something?"
"I have almost forgotten so many things. Can Xuanxuan use magic to make my sister remember everything?"
"Okay." Xue Li nodded. Although she didn't know why sister Yirong forgot some things, she was still willing to help sister Yirong. Xue Li put his hand on Jing Yirong's head, slowly growing up.
His eyes and the head next to Jing Yirong's head immediately flashed with light.
Jing Yirong also gradually closed her eyes, as if there was a screen above her mind, everything was pouring out continuously. In the past, when she became a killer, Jing Yirong almost forgot that she was originally from the 21st century, and then...
Xinyu's betrayal, she later traveled through time.
During that time in the Palace of Hades, everyone was still around. In fact, she was the happiest at that time, because everyone was by her side. There were too many beautiful memories in her mind, and too many things she had forgotten.
The feeling of happiness surged up again, and Jing Yirong couldn't help but curled her lips in the latest chapter of the e-sports online game The Return of the King.
Scene after scene of familiar scenes flowed in her mind. It was night, and she and Ye Xieming were standing on the roof. This scene was somewhat familiar but also too strange. It seemed that it had happened before but not at all. Then she pulled it off by herself.
He looked up at Ye Xieming's silver mask with a proud smile, but was shocked when he saw Ye Xieming's face clearly.
The smile on Jing Yirong's lips disappeared. It was clear that Xue Li was still using illusions, but she was already recalling it. It was a face that was too familiar. The familiarity of such an appearance had already been deeply engraved in her heart.
It seems like it hurts every time I remember it.
The red mole on her earlobe disappeared, but Jing Yirong felt as if his heart had been torn apart. All the happy memories with that person became so ridiculous at this moment. Jing Yirong forcefully broke away from Xue Li.
She stopped thinking about his hand, and stopped looking at all the memories between that person and herself.
"No!" Jing Yirong's grief and anger came from the bottom of her heart. Don't continue. She can't stand it anymore. She really can't stand it anymore.
"Ah!" Xue Li did not expect that Jing Yirong would actually resist. His body was injured by Jing Yirong's resistance and flew out, landing heavily on the ground.
Ye Yu heard Xue Li's voice outside the house and rushed in. She stepped forward to help Xue Li up in shock, "Xuanxuan, what's wrong with you?"
"Sister Yi Rong..." Xue Li looked at Jing Yirong, and Ye Yu followed Xue Li's finger and looked at Jing Yirong.
Jing Yirong was at a loss, with panic eyes that he had never seen before. Ye Yu helped Xue Li up and called Jing Yirong softly, "What's wrong with you, Jing Yirong?"
Jing Yirong raised her eyes, with panic in her eyes, "You know that, right?"
"What?" Ye Yu only felt strange.
Jing Yirong stepped forward helplessly and pulled Ye Yu's clothes, "Tell me, he is just your brother, he is just Ye Xieming. My Qingyi is dead, and his silver face is just the same as mine."
It’s just the same as Qingyi, it’s just a coincidence.”
Ye Yu was shocked, panic flashed in his eyes, "How did you know?"
Jing Yirong took a few steps back. Ye Yu's words confused all her thoughts. How could it be like this? She was still sad for him a few days ago, but now everything seems to have changed. Her world
changed.
The anger in Jing Yirong's chest, the pain in her body, the feeling of losing everything, as if millions of arrows were shot into her chest, and she didn't even have the strength to fight back. Thinking of everything she had suffered before,
Thinking of how he had been protecting Nalan Qingyi, it turned out to be so ridiculous. That man never needed to be protected by him. That man had always regarded him as a joke.
The pain in Jing Yirong's chest became more and more severe, as if something was stuck in her chest, and it was so heavy that she could not breathe. Jing Yirong subconsciously opened her mouth to take in more air, but when she opened her mouth, she tasted blood.
smell.
"Sister Yirong!" Xue Li endured the pain in his body and looked at Jing Yirong worriedly.
Jing Yirong looked at Xue Li blankly, and through her worried eyes and the dazzling blood stains on the ground, he realized that it was her blood, and she actually vomited blood.
"Jing Yirong," Ye Yu took a few steps forward, "Don't think about anything anymore, you still have a baby in your belly."
Jing Yirong glared at Ye Yu, stroking his painful heart with one hand. Only in this way could he keep himself from falling, "Child? Whose child? Nalan Qingyi's or Ye Xieming's? So you all know the truth, all of them
People are watching my jokes, you must have been laughing at me. You are laughing at me for actually protecting someone like a fool..." Before Jing Yirong finished speaking, there was another throbbing pain in his chest, and blood surged from the bottom of his chest.
He interrupted Jing Yirong's self-abuse words and spat them out.
Drops of blood fell on Jing Yirong's clothes. Ye Yu looked at Jing Yirong's increasingly pale face and said, "Don't think about it anymore! If you continue to think about it, your life will be lost!"
"I hate him, I will definitely kill him!" Jing Yirong's eyes were full of murderous intent. After saying the last sentence, Jing Yirong's body, which had been constantly tired in recent days, finally could no longer support it. Jing Yirong closed her eyes and fainted.