"I can't see?"

Song Yanqing glanced at Ajue. He saw the picture directly, but Ajue could only hear it.

Qiao Jin whispered: "You and Ajue are not as strong as the same."

Even spiritual thought masters will have a gap.

Ajue is too young now.

Song Yanqing himself is different. His ability is terrifying, which is something Qiao Jin knew at the beginning.

So he could see through Mo Jiang's past directly, but he could only see a little.

Perhaps because of the formation on Mo Jiang's body, some things were specially hidden.

"Qian Cang?"

Mo Jiang was immersed in these two words, and her face seemed to be anxious: "I feel very familiar, but I can't remember it."

Some things the more you think about, the more headache you will be.

Even Mo Jiang felt that these two words occupied a considerable weight in the depths of his memory, and now it sounded shocking.

But when she thinks of the past, she always feels that she can't remember it, as if it's a special suppression.

"If you can't remember, don't force yourself."

Qiao Jin advised Mo Jiang: "Some things don't remind you of the time, it means that the time is not right."

Including the things that I have lost my memory.

Some things are formulated in a regular way. Even if Qiao Jin wants to force himself to remember something in advance, he may not get a good result.

This is the time to go away.

Since Mo Jiang can't remember it, it means that the time has not been done.

Mo Jiang nodded, her face turned pale, and then picked up her phone: "Which hotel should we stay in? I'll order a takeaway."

Qiao Jin: "…"

Song Yanqing: “…”

***

They returned to the city first, stayed in the hotel temporarily, and went back tomorrow.

Several people divided several rooms, but this time they could only have a few older men living in the suite and girls living alone.

Originally, he wanted to live separately, but Muqi Lianfei said that he was afraid and only after following Brother Yan Qing would feel safe.

Mo Jiang returned to the hotel and changed into a light pajamas. The spiritual team also sent her 10 million yuan. There was no such thing as Qiao Jin asked, so the spiritual team could only do it.

After all, Mo Jiang is also an old man, and they can't afford to offend him.

Mo Jiang is a honest person. The first time he got the money, he ordered his 3 million sports car in advance, and then sent a message to Meng Chengyu.

Mo Jiang: Are you short of money?

Meng Chengyu: There is no shortage of...

Mo Jiang: I have to fulfill my duties.

Then she transferred 500,000 yuan to Meng Chengyu to her card.

Mo Jiang: First, 500,000 yuan will be needed. If the money is not enough, then you will need it.

Meng Chengyu:...

Meng Chengyu:...It's like a dream

One day, she was actually kept by a woman.

When the boss said that she didn't care when she raised them.

But when Meng Chengyu saw these 500,000, he followed.

She also posted screenshots on her Moments. She also had many college friends in her Moments. At that time, a wave of people began to reply.

Meng Chengyu: Is this the feeling of being kept by a best friend? [Picture]

[It doesn't matter whether you are rich or not. What's important is that I admire you and want to make friends with you]

[Where to find such a best friend? Wait online, it's quite urgent]

[I don't care whether you have money or not. The main reason is that you are very good-looking in my eyes. Do you lack a boyfriend?]

【Fuck you, where did you get such a rich bestie????????
Chapter completed!