Concubine Ye turned her head to look at the photo of Alai in front of the spiritual platform, still a little hard to believe: "That... Who is that person? ”

Xiang Tianqi's voice was a little colder: "Who is she, I'm afraid you have to ask Su Mohan?" ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Xiang Tianqi turned around, his eyes were a little wandering: "I grew up with Alai, and I have been taking care of Alai since she was released from prison, although she may forget many things if she has amnesia, but I believe that even if a person loses his memory, some subtle habits will not change." ”

Xiang Tianqi still remembered that when he took Alai home that day, he was full of joy, and even felt a little grateful to Su Mohan, but until Alai started to help him cook a few dishes, he didn't eat a lot of food.

In his memory, Alai's craftsmanship was very good, but because Alai himself had a heavy mouth, he put relatively more seasonings, but obviously, what Alai made that day was not the same as before, not to mention the taste, even the simplest scrambled eggs with tomatoes were different from the original taste.

At the time, he reassured himself that perhaps it was only because of the loss of his memory that this change occurred.

But the more time passed, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he found that the colors that Alley liked, the habits of placing objects had changed, and more importantly, when he was with Alley, he didn't have the feeling of peace of mind and warmth that he had at the beginning.

So he began to doubt, he couldn't help but start to speculate, but when he looked at the face that was almost exactly the same as Alai's, he felt that maybe he was just thinking too much.

But no matter how much he tried to comfort himself, he could never be at ease, and this feeling of uneasiness passed as time passed, and finally reminded him of something.

That is, Alai has a symptom of allergies that few people have, and almost no one knows about it except him.

Xiang Tianqi turned his head to Concubine Ye and said, "Remember when I came to you for dinner that day?" I ordered German stout and cold shrimp. ”

Concubine Ye recalled for a moment, and then nodded, she remembered clearly that at that time, almost all the dishes ordered by herself and Alai were Xiang Tianqi, and Su Mohan didn't order any dishes.

"Alai will be allergic to drinking and eating shrimp on weekdays, and German dark beer is the most serious, the **** saw Alai drink two bottles of beer, and I personally sandwiched a lot of ice shrimp for her, but that night, the woman did not feel any discomfort except for sleeping sweetly." Xiang Tianqi spoke in a deep voice, his face a little indifferent.

Concubine Ye still can't believe it, because how can there be two people in the world who look so similar?

Wait, similar?

Concubine Ye tried hard to recall Alai's appearance, but suddenly remembered that when she had just seen Alai released from prison, she felt that Alai seemed to be whiter than before, and if she thought about it again, this woman's eye sockets didn't seem to be as deep as Alai.

Concubine Ye's body was a little unstable, and she stretched out her hand to support the table on the side, but if this is not Alai, then where did Alai really go?

Also, why did Su Mohan lie to her?

"You find a place to sit first, I still have something to do, this is Hu Da, I asked him to stay, if you need anything, just talk to him." Xiang Tianqi's mobile phone rang again, and he glanced at the phone and spoke to Concubine Ye.

Concubine Ye originally wanted to ask something more, but seeing that he was really busy, he had to preside over the entire funeral, so she didn't stay anymore.