The smile froze on Mo Ling's face, but she quickly regained her senses, "Sister-in-law, why are you asking this? Now that my brother has you by his side, don't worry, he won't have anything else ...... in his heart."

Seeing that Mo Ling's expression was a little unnatural, Xinla's mind immediately became confused.

Now, she saw that everyone felt that something was being hidden from her, and that they were treating her like a fool.

"I know that your brother will not have anyone else in his heart, and besides, I don't need to compete with a dead man......"

"Dead Man's ......"

"Isn't your brother's ex-girlfriend dead?"

Seeing Mo Ling's expression, he seemed to be surprised.

"Yes...... It's dead......" Mo Ling's eyes dodged, and his speech was also fragmented, and there was a problem when he heard it.

Could it be that Mo Yu's ex-girlfriend didn't die? Meng Yue thought carefully, from beginning to end, Mo Yu never said in person that his girlfriend was dead, everything was just her own speculation.

If his girlfriend hadn't died, would he be used to help him get revenge? Meng Yue hardly dared to think about it, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that what Xinla said in the café that day was very likely to become the truth.

There was one thing she couldn't even think about, she suddenly returned to Ling City, how could her aunt know that she had also returned? Only Mo Yu knew about her return to Ling City......

"That's it, how could I be stupid to be jealous with a woman, it's just that I'm curious, I want to know what kind of girl she is, do you have any photos of her, or videos?"

"No...... I know her a lot, I don't know much, if you really want to know, just ask my brother......"

Mo Ling's expression had never been normal from beginning to end.

"I asked him, but he didn't want to say, I was afraid of touching his sadness, so I didn't ask, but he showed me a photo, almost exactly like me, and sometimes I couldn't help but wonder, could the person in the photo really be me?"

"Sister-in-law, do you still need to doubt this kind of thing? Is it really you, you don't know?" Mo Ling smiled slightly, but his eyes didn't dare to look at Mo Ling.

"Mo Ling, there is one thing you may not know, I am amnesiac, and all my memories from three years ago are gone, so I doubt my identity......"

"What are you suspicious of?" Mo Yu pushed the door and walked in, a warm smile on his face.

That cold face only softens when facing her.

"I'm chatting with Mo Ling, just talking......"

"I'll go back to napping, you two talk, and I won't make light bulbs. Mo Ling was relieved and immediately slipped away.

"What were you talking to Mo Ling about? Mo Yu pulled her hand, and the two of them sat on the sofa together.

"Mo Yu, is there anything you are hiding from me?" Meng Yue suddenly had a straight face, and the light in her eyes was full of doubt.

Mo Yu had never seen such a look, and his heart trembled coldly, "Why did you suddenly ask that?"

"What, can't you give me an affirmative answer?" Meng Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of mockery.

Mo Yu also felt it, put her hands on her shoulders, and let her eyes look at him better, "Of course I can give you a positive answer, I have something to hide from you, but what I said to hide from you are all white lies, in order not to want you to have pressure and burden, you must believe me, with me for so long, how did I treat you, can't you feel it?" If you really don't believe it, and still have doubts, I can swear to God......"

Meng Yue hurriedly covered his mouth, "No need, I'll just say it casually......"

Seeing the sincerity in his cold eyes made her feel warm in her heart.

As he said, he may have really hidden something from her, but she believed that his original intentions must have been well-intentioned.

If she is really his former girlfriend, he has been silently guarding her, there is no trace of adulteration in this true feeling, as for why he did this, the facts are not facts after all, and they must be found out.

Because the matter of staying in Ling City had been clarified, Meng Yue and Mo Yu flew back to Kyoto the next day.

For the first three days after returning to Kyoto, she pretended that nothing happened, and on the fourth day, Mo Yu went out to talk about business, and she went to the gate of the community where her aunt appeared alone to stand guard.

This time, she must find her aunt to ask about it.

She had gone early in the morning, and by noon, there was no one to watch, so she had a casual lunch nearby, and then continued to watch.

In the evening, I saw my aunt and the man walking out of the gate of the community with the little boy in tow, apparently going for a walk.

Meng Yue rushed over with a strong step, blocking in front of her aunt, her cold lips hooked, and a mocking look flashed in her eyes, "Auntie, when did you come to Kyoto?" Why don't you call me, I'll pick you up......

"Yueyue ......" flickered and panicked.

"Who is this, why don't I know it? It can't be some distant relative of mine, right? I remember you said that you have no contact with those relatives......

My aunt lowered her head, her face was red, like a sinner, her lips squirmed for a long time, but she couldn't spit out a word.

"By the way, I went to Yucai Middle School before I came, and there was indeed a teacher named Han Jiao there, but that teacher was not you at all, and he was only in his thirties, when did you rejuvenate, why don't I know ......"

My aunt's cheeks suddenly turned pale, and her whole body trembled, not only was she bumped into by Meng Yue, but she also deliberately ran to check her......

"When did you find out......"

"It doesn't matter when I found out, what matters is the truth behind all this......" Meng Yue's eyes flashed with excitement, and somehow, her eyes felt clouded with a layer of mist......

For a long time, her relatives who have been dependent on each other are actually impostors, and I am afraid that no one can accept this fact.

"Old Han, since Miss Meng already knows about it, we can't hide it, let's tell Miss Meng the truth, I have always felt that this matter can't be covered by paper......" The man glanced at Han Jiao distressedly and sighed softly.

"You know me, too?"

The man nodded, "Let's go into the house and say, what do you want to know, even if Han Jiao doesn't tell you, I will tell you too......"

Meng Yue followed them into the community, and then came to their home, their house is quite large, about 150 square meters, this belongs to the urban area of Kyoto, every inch of land is expensive, the house price must not be low, Meng Yue estimated, this house is worth at least several million.

Compared with my aunt's house in Lingshi, the decoration of this house is also several grades higher.