Mo Chunshan lowered his eyes, picked up the beer he had just drunk half of without saying a word, and the fingers holding the can contracted tightly, as if he was about to pinch the can.

Ke Zhifang looked at his movements, sighed slowly, and said: "First, He Wan'er was fourteen years old when he had a car accident, and he was fifteen years old after taking a year off from school, and he still spoke in a weird tone when he was in his first year of high school, so the year you suspect is relearning the language." However, a girl who has grown up in the desert and has not received an education can not only learn a new language in three years, but also make up for the gap in the nine-year compulsory education, and even achieve such good results in the college entrance examination?"

Ke Zhifang's question was indeed an inexplicable question, Mo Chunshan listened silently, and his eyes did not lift.

Ke Zhifang's voice was patient and soothing, as if he wanted to comfort him: "You should know that He Guan'er's qualifications are not considered geniuses, whether she can learn the content of others in fifteen years in three years, I believe you can have a correct judgment." ”

After these words, Mo Chunshan's fingers holding the beer can were slightly white.

"Second, if He Guan'er is not the He Guan'er as you said, then where did He Guan'er go? You must know that He Guan'er before the car accident was a real person for 14 years, how could he disappear for no reason?

"Third, as far as I know, there is no way to seal a person's memory for decades, no matter how skilled hypnotism is, but a head injury caused by a car accident can cause such an outcome. ”

Ke Zhifang took a deep breath, and said the rest of the voice in a flat and undulating voice.

Mo Chunshan suddenly raised his head and looked at him thoughtfully.

"Fourth, and finally," Ke Zhifang paused for a moment, and then said his final conclusion, "So, He Guan'er's life experience may indeed have a hidden secret, but she has nothing to do with your Xiaocao, they are two completely different people." If He Guan'er appeared in front of your eyes, and that there was an intersection with me, someone deliberately calculated, then of course he would also want to cause you a misunderstanding that He Wan'er is Xiaocao, so that it would be difficult for you to judge, and even lose your mind and do something to destroy the Great Wall. ”

Just a few minutes later, Mo Chunshan had calmed down a lot—at least from the outside.

He threw away the distorted beer can in his hand and sat on the sofa with his back straight, long since the panic he had lost before.

"I forgot to tell you something," he slowly raised his head and looked at Ke Zhifang standing in front of him, "Yesterday He Wan'er got some information in his hand, and in those materials, he wanted to mislead her into being like Halo. ”

"Halo?" This time it was Ke Zhifang's turn to be surprised, "How can it be Halo?

He manipulated Halo's picture and made a tear mole, and now that He Guan'er was seated and thought of herself and Halo, he began to think that I was using her as a stand-in for Halo. ”

Mo Chunshan pulled out a trace of an expression that he didn't know whether to laugh or be sad, and his voice seemed to be wrapped in a layer of mist, hazy.

"But Halo is obvious—" Ke Zhifang didn't finish a word, clenching his fists, his eyes full of indescribable confusion.

"Look, you're not calm anymore," Mo Chunshan sneered, "He really knows the weaknesses and weaknesses of the two of us, and besides, I really don't know what he wants to do with such a deliberate behavior." ”

After saying this, the two of them fell silent in unison, and neither mentioned the name Halo again.

The water in the tea cup is getting colder, and no one is in the mood to drink it anymore.

Ke Zhifang sat down slowly, lifted the tea that was not yet cold in the fair cup, and poured it towards a lotus leaf saucer in the center of the tea tray.

The green mud discoloration crab on the plate turned from mud blue to shrimp red as soon as it touched the hot water, as if it had been cooked.

In the moment he exhaled and inhaled, his breath was already steady.

"First he tried his best to get you and He Wan'er together, and now he wants to create a misunderstanding to tear you apart," Ke Zhifang said slowly, "Now, he is trying to pull me into this game, could it be that he sees through your plan?"

Mo Chunshan trembled slightly, his dark eyes stared at Ke Zhifang, and asked for a while, "What do you say?"

"The grass you mentioned, there should be a scar after the knife in the heart, if you have a skin-to-skin relationship, you should have a conclusion. Therefore, your so-called marriage to her is just a deception. It's a pity that now he has seen through it. ”

While Ke Zhifang was speaking, Mo Chunshan had already taken out a mobile phone from his pocket, lowered his head and slid it on the mobile phone screen.

Then, he handed the mobile phone in his hand, which belonged to Gu Nian, to Ke Zhifang, and said, "Didn't you ask me why I knew that He Guan'er didn't remember? ”

A few minutes later, after listening to He Guaner's confession on WeChat that night, Ke Zhifang frowned: "I already know her problem, and you don't need to remind me in such a way, she likes you, right?"

Mo Chunshan shook his head and replied, "Didn't you pay attention to her words? The fragile young man hidden in the depths of his pupils—"

As he spoke, he stood up and picked up the cold shelf for a second, and glanced at Ke Zhifang: "I, fragile boy, which one is like?"

Ke Zhifang was speechless by what he said, thought for a while, and replied: "So, do you suspect that she actually knew you for a long time?"

Mo Chunshan nodded quietly: "I have done all the verifications that can be done so far, and the answer is plausible." So, I still have some plans. ”

When Ke Zhifang heard the word plan, his spirits perked up: "What are you going to do?"

"You know, I'm not going to accept my fate. Whether she's her or not, whether it's a trap or not, I'm not going to let those people hurt her. ”

Mo Chunshan's eyes were deep, and under the cold white light, his handsome silhouette was much sharper than usual. He looked at Ke Zhifang deeply for a few moments, and then whispered the decision he had made after waking up from the nightmare.

Ke Zhifang's mouth opened wide when he heard this: "Are you crazy? This is your home field, you have the final say on how to play." You're going there, there's still war over there, have you forgotten?"

"Putting death and then being born, you and I have already had this enlightenment?"

After Mo Chunshan finished speaking, he actually laughed, but the faint desolation in his voice made Ke Zhifang feel like a fish in his throat.

"Whether you admit it or not, he really had a good eye for you back then. Even if you betray him later. ”

For a long time, Ke Zhifang rubbed his eyebrows, and his voice was hard to hide his tiredness.

Mo Chunshan smiled lightly: "Aren't you the same?" But I'm curious, how did he tame you back then?"

"It's not painful without you," Ke Zhifang replied, his eyes looking at the brightening sky outside the window, "he just gave me what I wanted." ”

"What do you want? It's that simple?" Mo Chunshan looked at him sideways, a little incredulous, "Then what do you want?"

"Not everyone can be like you, able to withstand two years of torture", Ke Zhifang smiled bitterly, "If it were me, I would have surrendered a long time ago, not to mention that I could have the things I dreamed of in one step." ”

"Then why are you resisting?" Mo Chunshan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The more you know, the more dangerous it is," Ke Zhifang replied with a light smile, "Not only are you afraid of everything being exposed back then, but I'm also afraid of hearing too much and falling into it myself." ”

He said, tapping his fingers to his temples, "There is also capacity here, some things will not be forgotten after hearing them, they will always be there, and over time they will become black holes, which can swallow everything." ”

This is the end of the topic, since Ke Zhifang didn't want to say it, Mo Chunshan didn't ask knowingly.

The wild cat hidden under the leaves outside the window screamed fiercely, abruptly and sharply, like a mournful infant spirit hidden in a dark night, not knowing what it was accusing.