was beaten again and again, but he stood up again and again and threw himself over, and there were visible bruises everywhere in the corners of his eyes, mouth, and hands.

Mo Sheng'er looked at this scene, and she sat down on the ground heavily, and at this time, a noisy voice appeared in her ears again.

The image in my mind suddenly overlapped with the scene on the screen.

'I heard, three years ago, you fought black boxing here?' ’

'Do you really want to save Nanyan?' For him, you can fight for your life, even to die? ’

'In that case, how about we make a deal?!' ’

'As long as you can win against Ryan, I'll let you Nanyan leave here with me!' ’

Two years ago, the scene of Shen Xiaojiu and Song Bangqing's transaction clearly appeared in front of him.

In the past few days since she came to Nancheng, Mo Sheng'er has heard Wen Zhiyi talk a lot about the past, but there is still nothing that can stimulate and awaken her memory, but this video, and even this scene, is the most painful and unwilling scene in her memory.

Mo Sheng'er's hands were stuck in her hair in pain, and she felt that her skull was about to be squeezed and forcibly cracked by something, as if a sharp blade had cut her brain, making her feel painful.

The scene of boxing with Ryan two years ago resurfaced, and she clearly remembered Ryan's hideous face for the sake of victory.

I clearly remember that my fist smashed on my body, but it didn't let her fall, and I remember that she didn't care about herself for Li Nanyan but was so willing.

The name Song Bangqing has been alive in her memory for a long time, and at this moment, she finally knows what role she played in her past memory.

"Blood ......" Mo Sheng'er knelt on the ground, her eyes were glazed, "The child ......"

Mo Yan deceived her, saying that Mo Xiaoman was their child, but Mo Sheng'er only now understood why she collapsed in a pool of blood two years ago.

Suddenly I understood why she had been sick to her stomach during the time she stayed in England, and it turned out that she had killed her own child with her own hands.

Mo Sheng'er's eyes were scarlet, she lowered her head and slowly raised her trembling hands, "It turns out that I am the murderer." ”

"I'm sorry!"

Suddenly there was a voice overhead.

Mo Sheng'er came back to her senses from the pain in her memory, she slowly raised her head, "Little white ......"

"I hurt you!" Mo Bai slowly squatted down, "I'm sorry Xiao Jiu'er, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be what you are today, and you wouldn't be separated from Li Nanyan." ”

"So Xiaobai, you know...... You know the truth, don't you? ”

"I know! It's just that I don't have the courage to open my mouth to tell you, I'm afraid, once I say it, we will never be able to do the same before, but Xiao Jiu'er, I can't watch you continue to suffer like this, and I can't let you be ruined in the hands of Mo Yan! ”

"You're not Mo Sheng'er!"

Although two years ago, when he saw Shen Xiaojiu and Li Nanyan together, he also had such a dirty idea and wanted to take her for himself, but now whenever he sees her suffering because she can't remember the memories of the past, Mo Bai will always be unbearable.

Besides, Mo Bai knew that the reason why Mo Yan kept Shen Xiaojiu by his side was not because he liked it at all.

"I know." When she said this, Mo Sheng'er was extremely calm, "I know that the real Mo Sheng'er is dead, and I also know and believe what you say, I believe that I am Shen Xiaojiu, who has lost his memory but has been kept in the dark." ”

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