Bai Yunshang was replaced because of her memory, and she only thought that the man in the gold coin was extremely handsome.

"Do you know him?"

"Should I know him?"

"It should be the most important person in your life."

"who?"

"Yun Shang, before this, I need to confess something to you..." He whispered, "It's about the reason for your lack of memory."

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The next morning, a private jet landed in front of the Butterfly Cemetery in S City.

The cemetery here is imitated as a foreign design, with white cross tombstones standing in sequence on the flat grass.

On the long white staircase, two figures were moving.

Bai Yunshang looked dazed, and her big sunglasses could not cover her tired face.

She was about to fall down at any time. The men beside her would hold her shoulders in time every time, and most of the umbrellas in her hand were tilted towards her.

The wind is strong, and the wind is flying slanted with rain.

Among the numerous tombstones, there is a tombstone with flowers laid in front of them, and a garland of fresh flowers is also worn on the cross.

The flowers are crystal clear, and water droplets are rolling down.

【Born on xx/xxx, xxxx】

【Dead on xx/xxx year xxx】

【At the age of xx】

【Mo Liuyuan】

On the tombstone, Mo Liuyuan's avatar is gray-white, and his eyes are always so empty and lustful.

Sikong Haoran put down the bouquet and instead came to pick up Bai Yunshang's bouquet, but she hugged her tightly, her fingers and arms were completely stiff...

Bai Yunshang's body was thin and trembling, and her body was tense.

She had cried all night, and her chest was as heavy as if it was blocked by a big stone.

Looking at the man who was completely unfamiliar in the tombstone - this is Mo Liuyuan.

Sikong Haoran told her that he had already been buried underground more than a year ago and died—

[As far as I know, he has been injected with the same toxin as you since he was a child, and he relied on medicine to maintain his life. He gave you the medicine 1 year ago, and the virus broke out... After his death, the housekeeper He next to him buried him in the Butterfly Cemetery in S City.]

【My brother and I went to switch and check the corpse one after another, but he was indeed right...】

[Nihara looks so similar to him, there must be a relationship between them. You have also written in your notepad that Nihara is a great pharmacist in the black market, and only he can adjust the detoxification medicine.]

[However, this person's whereabouts have become a mystery. My brother and I have been tracing him for more than a year, but he still has no whereabouts. It is so hidden that it seems that we can only start from the line Mo Liuyuan...]

[Little thing, as for hypnosis to you, I have no explanation. You hate me so much, and it doesn't matter if you hate me even more.]

His legs suddenly became weak and Bai Yunshang knelt down.

Kneeling on the wet grass on both knees, I was immediately wet...

She shook her shoulders, her eyes were blank and blank, and her hands stretched out to touch Mo Liuyuan's face, but that feeling was familiar and strange?

She wanted to cry, but tears couldn't flow out. She was just a very depressing and depressing feeling flowing all over her body.

Even if she cried, she would feel better, but she couldn't cry!

Mo Liuyuan, I can’t even find the feeling of sadness and sadness because I don’t know you!

Mo Liuyuan, it is precisely because I can’t be sad for your departure that I feel even more sad and depressed, and my heart is so blocked!

"sorry……"

I don't know how long it took.

A low voice came from her throat, and she was slightly hoarse:

"Mo Liuyuan! Mo Liuyuan, are you really Mo Liuyuan...?"

"Do you think I'm ruthless, do you hate me very much? You will never forgive me again... I took up your life and knew nothing about your departure... I even... Forgot you..."

"How could I forget you..."

Tears finally fell out, a huge one.

The rain began to get heavier.

The cold rain dripped down, poured on Bai Yunshang's thin body, and flowed with her tears.

[Once every three days, four hundred and twenty-six days, less than two years...Ms. Li, the weather is very good today and the sun is beautiful.]

【Ms. Li, can you come here again?】

Suddenly, these two sentences floated out of the painful mind...there were vaguely these two sentences.

It was as if a hand was pulling, Bai Yunshang's body couldn't help but move towards the tombstone.

He asked her to go over and wanted to see her?

The photo of the tombstone stroked by hand, tears rolled down.

She seemed to be able to hear his faint voice calling her "Yun Shang";

It seemed as if I saw him standing on the stairs, with a handsome and indifferent aura, holding his handrail, walking down towards her step by step;

It was as if he saw the two sitting on the fountain pool when they were childhood. He smiled and let go of his hand, and a butterfly flew out of his palm...

Bai Yunchang's body was completely wet, and the rain dripped along her whole body.

Sikong Haoran reached out to pull her and pulled her, but she didn't move.

Bai Yunshang completely forgot the purpose of coming here. Her life was no longer important at this time. She did this to Mo Liuyuan and wanted to use him to find clues to survive?

Sikong Haoran and Sikong Zeye actually pried the coffin twice.

How can they deal with Mo Liuyuan? How can they...

Bai Yunshang's mind was blank, and later she didn't know why she cried for.

All kinds of sad emotions made her cry, just like the first time she fell down when she was a child, she burst into tears without any concerns about any emotions...

until--

"Miss Bai." A slightly low and old voice appeared.

Bai Yunchang's body stiffened.

Although her memory of Mo Liuyuan was replaced, her memory of Butler He still exists.

"Miss Bai," the voice shouted tentatively again, "I have been waiting for you for a year."

Bai Yunshang turned around, butler He stood respectfully in front of her with a black umbrella.

He was really old too much, his hair almost turned gray. Looking at her, there were signs of redness in his eyes.

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Half an hour later, in a small house not far from Butterfly Cemetery.

The room is small and simple, but it is clean and the furniture is romantic, with green plants arranged everywhere.

In such a cold winter, these plants are still vibrant and well cared for.

The old man lifted the kettle from the stove and brewed it. The aroma of tea evaporated in the air.

"I have been here since the young master passed away, and I am now the gravekeeper of this cemetery."
Chapter completed!