“…… Ay? Young master, where are you going with such heavy rain? ”

Qiu Bo was a little surprised from the side, and when Xiang Xing and Tong Moyan heard it, they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at each other.

I saw that Lu Chengjun actually picked up his casual blazer again, and without saying a word, he hurriedly ran out of the house.

The moment the door slammed shut, a message from a certain duck came to the little guy's mind at the same time.

[I asked Qiu Bo to send those things to the study, you two can look at them yourself.] ]

[……]

Xiang Xing frowned, and his little head tilted subconsciously.

But when he saw the location of a certain positioning target on the GPS map that was displayed simultaneously, his eyes suddenly lit up with some realization.

Then he snickered secretly.

"Okay, Brother Mo Yan,"

After thinking about it, the little guy twisted the duckling's body, jumped down from Tong Moyan's arms, and turned around and raised his wings at him.

"We've brought back some good things, maybe the kind that will help you get back your memories, do you want to come with me to have a look?" ”

“…… Well. ”

Tong Moyan thought about it and only nodded slightly.

With the swaying pace of the little white ball, he slowly drifted to the door of the study.

The door of the study seemed to be specially left, and only a hidden crack remained.

He lowered his eyes slightly, only to see Xiang Xing drilling hard towards the crack in the small door, barely squeezing open the opening that allowed her to pass a duck, and moved in.

The picture is cute and cute, and it is a little funny, which makes the man frown lightly, and he can't help but hook the corners of his lips and smile lowly.

Then he followed through the door and wandered in.

In a few moments, a soul and a duck came to the two large open suitcases.

Tong Moyan stared at it, and saw that the box seemed to be filled with densely painted manuscript paper.

However, at the moment when his eyes fell, the man suddenly felt as if his heart had been hit hard by something, and his whole body slammed into it.

Look at these things...... He has an inexplicable sense of familiarity!

Thinking about it, Tong Moyan only felt that his soul body suddenly seemed to be out of control, and he drifted straight to the two large boxes of manuscript papers, and squatted down slightly.

He pursed his thin lips lightly, and then slowly stretched out his hand, the translucent, but also bony slender fingertips, gently picked up the top design draft, picked it up and looked at it.

Soon, he saw the inscription on the design.

It's his name.

Seeing this, the man inhaled slightly, and picked up the second and third sheets.

The design drawings with a strong sense of familiarity are constantly passing in front of his eyes, and at the same time, they are deeply engraved in his mind.

Immediately, as if the lattices had been locked for a long time, more and more fragments of images became clearer and clearer in my mind......

This......

Looking at those sudden rushing pictures, Tong Moyan only felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, and his head began to ache faintly.

His eyes shook slightly, and after quickly glancing at the little white tuan'er beside him, he secretly gritted his back molars and forcibly endured the dull pain.

The action of changing drawings in the hand is also becoming more and more rapid and frequent.

“…… Brother Mo Yan? ”

Seeing that Tong Moyan didn't speak for a long time, Xiang Xing, who was silently observing on the side, suddenly felt a little nervous in his heart, and couldn't help but call him softly.

But he still didn't respond, and the movements in his hands became more and more frenzied, as if he was aimless, and he was faintly rummaging for something.

Until, he flipped through the entire box of design drawings, and finally fixed his eyes on the most pressed bottom of the box, and the texture of the paper looked the most old.

The delicate eyes like gems opened suddenly, and the long eyelashes suddenly fluttered faintly with the eyes. 2018

It wasn't until the pair of hands that were also trembling slightly that he took out the design draft, and the little guy saw that the man suddenly seemed to lose his strength, and sat down on the ground suddenly, staring at the content of the picture intently.

“…… Brother Mo Yan?! ”

Xiang Xing was taken aback by his sudden move.

It was the first time she had seen him sit down like this.

It's like suddenly coming to life.

The little guy froze his duck face, flapped his wings, and jumped to the edge of the suitcase to stand.

He stretched his neck vigorously and looked at the drawing.

Really.

The slightly messy and scribbled design draft in the drawings, but with a high degree of completion, isn't it the intelligent AI simulation robot "DV-101" called David newly released by Li Miaomiao!

On this manuscript paper, it is indeed called the name given in the plot - DR-001!

The time of payment is indeed before Li Miaomiao's design draft!

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing's soft eyes suddenly brightened.

Good guy, I found the first designer who had something to do with Tong Moyan, and I actually found the evidence she wanted the most!

What kind of luck is this......

It's outrageous!

However, compared to her snickering, Tong Moyan's side seemed to be a little wrong.

He was still holding the manuscript and was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, the little guy saw him throw the design back into the suitcase, and immediately stood up suddenly.

Still silently turning around and heading towards a certain wall in the study...... Slammed into it.

And just gone......

“……？？？”

Xiang Xing stared at the mung bean in astonishment, staring at the snow-white wall for a while.

After thinking about it, she had to open the GPS map, type in his name, and try to locate it.

…… Fortunately, although Tong Moyan is now in a soul state, he can still obtain information in the GPS map, and soon, a translucent gray dot appeared in the 3D imaging map of this seaside villa.

The little one looked in the direction where he was, and it seemed that he was in the basement of the villa.

The location of the basement is yin, and it should be the place where he hides from yang energy on weekdays.

It's a pity that only Qiu Bo and the others have the key there, and she can't go over to accompany him......

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing couldn't help but droop his duck head slightly, and sighed faintly.

Although she didn't know what he was thinking, she could vaguely tell that he should have remembered something.

Looking at his expression, she could also tell that he was not feeling well at the moment.

Hiss......

The little guy frowned, and his heart was even more worried.

Isn't it a little too fast to suddenly let him see these things?

……

Outside, the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Xiang Xing, who returned to the duckling nest and was lying down, listened to the cold and solemn sound of the rain, while staring at the motionless translucent dots in the GPS map.

As my heart became more and more uneasy, suddenly, there was a sound of the door opening from downstairs, and a faint and familiar shouting.

“…… Let go, you! The old lady will go by herself! ”