"Awake?"

He gradually lowered the fruit knife in his hand, which was peeling apples, and his voice was kind and irresistibly majestic.

The scene in front of me reminded me of the scene when he was first caught here.

At this time, my heart was full of too many questions, has it really been ten years since the tomb of Concubine Jin.

Why did he find out that I saw the files in the safe and didn't start to kill, and still kept me until now?

"Wake up."

Out of politeness, I couldn't help but respond, but I didn't expect his next sentence to directly poke at my innermost thoughts, which made me suddenly break out in a cold sweat on the hospital bed.

"If you want to know anything, just ask."

His voice was calm and hoarse, but it didn't carry murderous intent, but seemed to be communicating with me normally.

I hesitated for a moment, but finally I couldn't help but ask, "How long have I been living in this room?" ”

"Ten years."

His voice replied crisply, and he didn't even hide it, but he didn't stop the work at hand, still peeling the apple on the plate.

I couldn't help but close my eyes and take a deep breath, looking at the old ward again, but my mind had never been clearer than it had ever been.

It was like having a long dream, and I didn't finally wake up until today.

"Is Xiaoyue's file bag real or fake?"

When I asked the question, he finally paused and continued.

"Really."

There was an instant embarrassment in the air, and I couldn't help but think back to the Xiao Yue I met in the cafeteria, could it be that she was almost seventy years old?

Or are they just two different people?

I gradually stopped dwelling on Xiaoyue's affairs, and instead asked a core and critical question, that is, why did they choose me?

What are they trying to do by doing this?

This time, the man in black in front of him finally fell silent, and instead of answering my question directly, he seemed to want to escape.

Seeing that he seemed a little unhappy, I immediately changed the subject to another topic, asking him how he found me ten years ago, and why I didn't know anything about it.

Unexpectedly, he didn't answer, but took out a few black and white photos from his clothes, and the photos showed me lying on the ground unconscious.

And the black clothes on his body are exactly the same as the appearance of entering the tomb of Concubine Jin in his memory.

I can't help but wonder if I encountered a tsunami after escaping from Concubine Jin's tomb back then, and the memory of Xiaoyue in my mind is actually upside down.

In reality, I first met the fat man and became an out-and-out tomb robber, and then the man in black moved Xiao Yue's memory into his mind in a subconscious coma.

Looking out the window at the emerald color, I still couldn't let go, ten years had passed, or I still couldn't believe that what the man in black said was true.

Nearly half a month passed, during which the man in black never appeared again, until that night I planned to escape from here completely.

Suddenly there was a pretty figure standing in the doorway that had haunted me.

She is still wearing the clothes inside the man in black, covering all her delicate figure under the black clothes, I don't know how I should face this "Xiao Yue" in front of me. ”

All the memories that had ever been in her mind were faked and untrue.

I still remember the contents of that portfolio, and if the information in it was really hers, then she would probably be nearly seventy years old.

It wasn't until my body was suddenly stabbed by something like the tip of a needle that I felt frozen all over my body, but my consciousness was very clear.

The quiet corridor outside the ward was empty, and everyone didn't know where they had gone.

After she was anesthetized with a needle, I thought she would put me back in the hospital room and wait for the fate of the mysterious man in black.

It's just that I didn't expect that this time she actually turned around and told me in her original clear voice that she was anesthetizing me just to be able to avoid everyone and send me out safely.

Outside there is surveillance and eyeliner from the men in black.

I was a little puzzled for a moment, shouldn't this Xiao Yue in front of me be in the same group as the man in black, why did he help me escape?

Seeing that his consciousness was about to gradually blur under the effect of the anesthetic, he was afraid that he would not even be able to speak in a few minutes.

I felt a little impatient more and more, I never seemed to feel so urgent, and I only wanted to figure out one thing.

That's whether she is the Xiaoyue I remember, and why she helped me escape.

I struggled to resist the unconscious head, screaming desperately but unable to speak.

I had to stare at her with my eyes, which was obviously the only protest I could do.

"Forget all this, as if there was never such a person as Xiaoyue."

She suddenly raised her head, her eyes under the mask flashed with tears, and my heart fluttered suddenly, although I didn't know why she was crying, but at this time I couldn't help but recall the memories about Xiaoyue.

"Are you Xiaoyue or not?"

Perhaps it was because of my desperate persistence that the anesthetic in my blood was temporarily suppressed, and this time I finally cried out.

This question, with the anger and heartfelt emotions that I have been here for nearly half a year, was vented with a shout.

She finally couldn't hold back her tears, and took off the mysterious bronze mask on her face little by little with her hands, revealing a beautiful face full of tears.

At this time, I realized that she was really not Xiao Yue, but she looked very similar to Xiao Yue in my memory, and she was completely different from the photo of Xiao Yue in the file bag.

I couldn't help but sit down on the ground in a panic, and I had an indescribable feeling when I looked at the equally beautiful and moving face in front of me.

Her eyes don't know why, they are so similar to Xiao Yue, they are exactly the same.

In addition, the back of the figure actually gave me the illusion that it was Xiaoyue.

"You... Who are you and why are you saving me? ”

This time, I was really completely panicked, since she was not Xiaoyue, why did she save herself for no reason?

"I don't know why..., I can't forget you from the day I saw you."

"It's like... It's as if someone in your head keeps repeating and repeating your image. ”

At this time, she was like a girl who had been wronged, and couldn't help but squat on the ground and cry.

I didn't understand what she was talking about for a while, why she and Xiaoyue looked so similar.

And what's going on with that portfolio?

I couldn't help but whisper, but I didn't expect her to gradually raise her head and tell a shocking secret.

"The picture in the file bag is my mother..., she disappeared decades ago, so you have this part of the memory."

"It's because he used Gu magic and hypnosis to force my mother's story memory into your mind."

"What."

Suddenly, I was like an ice cave, looking at the girl in front of me who looked like Xiaoyue crying heartbreakingly, and it didn't look like she was pretending.

"Xiaoyue is your mother? Then why did he let me know these memories. ”

My mind went blank, and suddenly the mysterious man in black with a jade wrench on his thumb came to me, why the hell did he do this, to associate himself with someone who had never been related.

"I don't know..., I just heard him say that his mother fell in love with a grave robber decades ago, and then these two disappeared completely."

I sat on the ground and forcibly tried to calm myself down, looking at the "Xiaoyue" in front of me, who was gradually calming down, and I didn't know what to say for a while.