Chapter Seventy-Four: Painful Memories and Sadness

Yuan Wuda helped the haggard Mu Yuan all the way into the car and sat down, and said, "He doesn't know you anymore, why do you have to cry for him?"

Mu Yuan was speechless in tears, and nearly half of the makeup on her face was spent.

"You're like this, standing in front of him, he is indifferent, his eyes don't blink, what qualifications does he have to get your wholehearted love?!" Yuan Wuda's harsh words echoed in the small car.

"He doesn't need qualifications! I love ...... He's enough!"

Mu Yuan lowered his head and said, "Once, he was like the light of the sun, pulling me back from the haze and rainy day, so that I could find the warm sun." I fell into the swamp again and again, if it weren't for him, if it weren't for the fact that I loved him, I would have fallen into the abyss!"

This sentence fell into his ears, and every sentence and word was transmitted into Yuan Wuda's heart, like one sharp needle after another, piercing him.

"It's all worrying, every time it's because of you, it's all because of your !!"

He roared in his heart, his hands clenched in the shape of fists, his nails sunk deep into the flesh, oozing a trace of blood red, and at the same time his heart ached, the hatred that burst out was even stronger.

......

"It's weird!"

Mo Wei looked at the strange woman being helped away by a male companion beside him, the strange thing was more than that, even the man's gaze looking at him was full of deep meaning and slightly complicated.

What puzzled him the most was that when he looked at the back of the two leaving, his heart began to be restless, not only with an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but also mixed with complex emotions, and he was a little reluctant, and his mood was also depressed.

This accident happened, Mu Yuan left unexpectedly, the assistant Xiaoqian was stunned for a long time, but she didn't expect such a thing, and after coming back to her senses, she quickly took out her mobile phone and contacted the head office.

It didn't take long for Mo Yu to see a mature-looking and very capable woman walk into the stall and preside over the discussion here.

Time is spent slowly, Mo Wei in the three days of development, wake up early every day, catch the subway with Wang Xiang to the exhibition hall on duty, the days are leisurely, very boring.

On the day of the demolition, Mo Wei met the strange woman again.

"Xiao worry, it's cold, this is a hot drink I bought for you. ”

After the goods were loaded, Mo Wei and Brother Qiang came to rest outside the exhibition, laughing and chatting while smoking, and under Brother Qiang's surprised gaze, the strange woman handed Mo Wei a cup of milk tea.

"Thank you!"

Mo Wu wanted to refuse, but when he saw her eyes full of expectation, he couldn't bear to chill the other party's heart, and finally had to take it hard.

Next to him, Brother Qiang smiled honestly and said, "Okay, you kid, you can't see it!"

"What, people are customers. Mo Yulian explained.

Mu Yuan didn't care what the two were talking about, just looked at Mo Yu in a daze, and his pale face was always full of happy smiles.

In this scene, no matter how Brother Qiang looks at it, he feels that there is a story, and he doesn't believe Mo Wei's words, the only feeling is that Mo Wei is prevaricating him with the identity of someone else as a customer, but in fact, I don't know which old man is good......

"What do you want?"

Mo Wei really wanted to cry without tears, seeing that he was stunned, he slapped him hard, and was a little speechless about Brother Qiang's unreliable and unobtrusive posture.

"It's nothing, I won't bother you, withdraw also. ”

Brother Qiang left with a smile, that obscene smile, cheap look, Mo Wei was even more speechless.

Next to her, Mu Yuan was amused and giggled.

"Beauty, if you take a closer look, I think you really recognized the wrong person. Don't worry.

"That's right, it's you. ”

Mu Yuan stared at him quietly and said, "I don't know what happened to you in the past ten years, but you must be right. Do you really not remember our time at all?"

Mo Wei frowned slightly, no matter how he thought about it, he never found the slightest memory of the woman in front of him, and as soon as he thought about it, the pain like the explosion of his brain immediately swept up, making his whole body convulsive inexplicably.

"I don't remember at all!" he clutched his head, enduring the pain, his face slightly pale.

Seeing him like this, Mu Yuan couldn't help but be suspicious, and even asked: "Did you have an accident before and then lose your memory?"

Mo Wei let go of the hands covering his head, raised his head to look at her with a slightly confused gaze, he couldn't shake off the familiarity of the strange woman in front of him, so he closed his eyes and recalled and thought deeply, the pain still intensified, making his spine chill in an instant.

But at this time, some fragmentary pictures emerged from my mind, blurred.

"I don't know, huh...... Why can't you remember?!"

Mo Wei roared bitterly, as if there was a diaphragm in the depths of his mind, like a solid portal, like an iron wall blocking his consciousness, no matter how he collided, he couldn't break it, but hurt himself.

He rushed again and again, although he was cautious, but the pain of the explosion would not decrease, it continued to increase, it was simply unbearable, let him faint!

Mo Wei endured this inhuman pain, just wanting to figure out his condition, sort out the emptiness that had been haunting his heart, and the familiarity of the strange woman in front of him.

"Okay, I won't ask you, don't think about it......" Mu Yuan looked gloomy, squatted down and hugged Mo Wei in his arms, tears fell silently.

Mo Wei paused instantly, the pain that was still exploding disappeared, a faint body fragrance came, and he was surprisingly calm in her arms, this feeling was very familiar, as if a long time ago, he and this woman had this kind of ambiguity.

At the same time, similar scenes and images jumped in his mind. In the picture, he was depressed and embarrassed, and he was hugged by a woman with a tearful face, and a tear slipped from the corner of the woman's eye, but she couldn't see her face clearly in any case.

"Little worries...... It's okay, I'm here!"

Mu Yuan said in a deep voice, holding his hands tightly, tears pouring down, gently soothing him as he did back then.

When these words fell, the trance resonated with the pictures in Mo Wu's mind, and the same words echoed in his brain and ears.

The same scene, the same picture, still the same sentence, time seems to go backwards.

Once upon a time, there seemed to be such a person in his life who whispered in his ear, and pulled him out of the mire of the abyss with the simplest and most beautiful words.

The inexplicable sense of familiarity, as well as the pictures that came to his mind, made Mo Wei have a strong sense of intimacy with the woman in front of him, and it felt like the lovers who had once depended on each other were reunited and could not be separated for a long time.

However, after thinking of Mei Zhi, he resolutely threw away this thought, left from her embrace, and said lightly: "Thank you, I should go." ”

"Hmm!"

Mu Yuan waved goodbye to him, looked at his somewhat lonely back, and felt a pain in his heart, but his tear-stained face also showed a smile.

Since then, Mu Yuan has known that Mo Wei is not forgetting, but temporary amnesia.

Judging from his previous expression and demeanor, Mo Wei was painful because he remembered it but couldn't remember it. Even if he suffered from amnesia, he still remembered some fragmentary images, otherwise he would not have calmed down in his own comfort.

This is a factor that is very important to her, and it is because of this that she confirms this.

Mo Wei left, and the moment he turned around, he could feel as if something was trembling in his heart, making him feel like he was stuck in the mud, unable to take a step, and had an irrepressible urge to retreat and stay with the strange woman.

"Don't worry, why are you still stupid here? The workers are all on the bus, it's up to you, don't you want to spend the night here?" Shen Mingfeng rushed over and said breathlessly.

Mo Wei came to his senses instantly, mumbled, and looked back at the strange woman deeply before leaving.

After a few hours of twists and turns, Mo Wei and the employees returned to the factory, and with the dim lights in the factory, they unloaded the goods parked outside the factory gate with two trucks and a semi-trailer.

Mo Wei took off his thick coat and left only a piece of thermal underwear, and the three of them who were outside with Brother Qiang moved the goods on the truck to facilitate the unloading of the personnel below.

I saw that in the cold wind howling, dark night, it was very noisy, one by one figures running back and forth, busy, most of them had cigarettes in their mouths, and several people worked together to lift down heavy walls and other goods from the car, talking and laughing in sweat.

It was already more than two o'clock in the morning, and all the employees went to clock in and out of work in turn, all of them looked tired, tired and sleepy.

Shen Mingfeng brought packages from the car, handed them to the employees, and said:

"There is still a month to go before the New Year, the factory will be officially off from tomorrow, everyone has worked hard in this year, this is some New Year's goods, you receive. As for everyone's salary and bonus, it will arrive in the next three days. ”

All the employees took the package, their faces were full of smiles, although they had just finished their work, tired and sleepy, but they were also very satisfied.

Afterwards, Shen Mingfeng said hello to Mo Wei and drove away.

At noon the next day, Mo woke up somberly, got some food at random, and sat at home reading books when he had nothing to do, all of which were inspirational books, and his eyes fell on the mobile phone next to him from time to time, looking restless.

Just the day before yesterday, after talking to Mei Zhi on the phone, she said that she would arrive yesterday, and this day has passed, and she hasn't seen anyone yet, and she hasn't even seen a phone call.

The wait was torturous and at the same time frustrating, and after 21 days after separating from Mei Zhi, Mo Yan could no longer sit still.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Mei Zhi's phone number, but there was no answer for the time being.

Mo Wei's brows furrowed and wrinkled, and the unbeliever dialed a few more times, so that for a full hour, there was still no answer, and finally he was dumbfounded, completely desperate, and the mobile phone that was still on the call rolled heavily from his hand to the ground.

Since then, Mei Zhi has completely lost her news.

In the days that followed, Mo Wei searched everywhere, contacted Mu Wei, ran around several places but did not find Mei Zhi's figure, and even the previous villa had no residents.

In the end, the helpless Mo was so cold that his arms hung down weakly, fate once again made him lose his faith, he was confused and decadent, except for smoking violently and being addicted to alcohol.

"Dog's thief, don't you think I'm ridiculous? Destroy me again and again, don't you think I'm embarrassed enough? hahaha......"

One day, at three o'clock in the morning, Mo Wei staggered away from the bar, holding a bottle of liquor tightly in his hand, looking up to the sky and roaring angrily on the cold wind-howling street, looking messy and crazy.

Pedestrians passing by in pairs and threes were all far away.

Mo Wei took a step, and an unsteady tripped over a stone at his feet, and the wine in the bottle spilled on the ground.

"Even you're taunting me!"

He stared at the stone viciously, his tired face full of helplessness, and he laughed wildly.