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Then, she stared at the back closely.

Tall, slender and graceful......

Luo Xingchen!

Song Ke'er's heart tightened, and she strode forward to follow.

She and Luo Xingchen used to be best friends, and they ate and slept together for many holidays.

This back is just turning to ashes, and she can recognize it.

However, isn't Luo Xingchen dead?

Thinking, her pace slowed.

But the back figure in front of him is not only very similar in shape, but even the light and elegant posture of walking is almost exactly the same.

How can there be such a similar back and posture?

She picked up her pace again and rushed forward.

Just when she felt that she was about to catch up with the back, suddenly the wind blew in front of her.

Immediately after, she was dragged behind by a pair of hands.

Then she heard the sound of fists hitting and fists, and the next second, the bodyguard who was blocking her was thrown over the shoulder by a shrewd and capable young woman, and fell to the ground.

"Oh God!" The bodyguard was in pain for a long time before he got up from the ground.

Isabella glared at him proudly, and then her gaze fell on Song Ke'er's face.

Suddenly, I was taken aback.

"Helena?" She opened her mouth wide and couldn't help but look up and wipe her eyes.

The woman in front of her turned out to be exactly the same as Luo Xingchen who had disappeared.

Song Ke'er's attention was on the woman behind Isabella, and what disappointed her was that although this woman was beautiful, she was obviously not Luo Xingchen.

"I'm sorry! I recognized the wrong person. When Song Ke'er stared at Luo Xingchen tightly, Luo Xingchen was also staring at her face.

She thought the face was delicate and beautiful.

It's like I've seen it somewhere.

"This young lady, you said that you recognized the wrong person. Think about it again, have you seen me somewhere? Luo Xingchen was very curious about what happened and experienced before his amnesia.

She also thought it might be some of her former classmates, friends or colleagues.

"I'm Bai Weiwei, graduated from the Department of Fine Arts of National University of M." Luo Xingchen looked at Song Ke'er with a smile, "Did you graduate there too?" I also worked at the National Gallery......"

Looking at the expectant look on the woman in front of her, Song Keer was also at a loss.

"I'm sorry, I don't know you," she said, looking at Isabella, "I'm not Helena, and you must have mistaken someone." ”

Isabella looked at it carefully and took a step back, "I'm sorry, but you look like a friend of mine, so ......"

Song Ke'er smiled, "There are many similar people in this world, and it is not uncommon to admit mistakes." ”

Listening to their conversation, Luo Xingchen seemed a little disappointed.

Song Ke'er glanced at her again, intentionally or unintentionally, and turned to leave.

"Miss Song, you have broken the contract."

There were still some painful marks on the bodyguard's face.

Song Ke'er didn't stop, of course she knew what the bodyguard meant.

has been locked up for several years, Fang Yunyun asked her to get used to it when she comes out, so as not to be cramped and ganged up when she needs it in the future.

But before going out, someone told her that she couldn't communicate with anyone when she came out.

"What breach of contract? If you don't say, who will know? The corners of Song Ke'er's mouth pulled out a sneer.

The back of the woman just now is really similar.

She subconsciously turned around, only to see that the blonde woman who had hit hard was also looking back at her.

Inexplicably frightened!

Could it be that this blonde woman knows Luo Xingchen?

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