"It's okay, Sister Mengdie, look, aren't I standing here now?"

When Huang Jiu heard Mengdie's words, he was moved in his heart and opened his mouth to comfort Mengdie.

Mengdie let go of Huang Jiu, raised her hand to wipe her tears, and said, "You really don't remember, how did this injury come about?" Jiu'er, who are you? ”

"Who am I?"

Huang Jiu had never thought about this issue, and it might be said that she had always been reluctant to think about it.

In her heart, there seems to have always been only one voice, that is, she is her, her name and identity are not important, the important thing is that she wants to become the sharpest knife of the door owner.

"I forgot."

Mengdie was very dissatisfied with Huang Jiu's answer.

"Jiu'er, how can you forget this kind of thing? If you forget your wounds, you can't have caused them yourself, but someone must have tried to take your life, and if you forget it, won't you forget your enemy? What if the other party knows that you are not dead and poisons you again? ”

Huang Jiu couldn't help but smile when he saw that Mengdie was worried about his safety.

"You Nizi, such a big thing, you can still laugh!"

Seeing that Huang Jiu didn't even care about his own safety, Mengdie was angry, and couldn't help but say angrily.

"Sister Mengdie, I know that you said this for my good, but you forgot a very critical issue."

Huang Jiu said as he changed into a Luo skirt.

"I have been picked up by the door master since I was a child, if it weren't for the door owner's care, I would never have survived now, if the other party wants to poison me again, why wait until I am an adult? And now that I am no longer in my childhood, how can I be willing to be slaughtered obediently? If the other party really comes to the door, I just let you come back and forth. ”

Huang Jiu said this very arrogantly, and Mengdie sighed secretly in her heart.

The main cultivation of the door is Tongtian, and the apprentices he taught are naturally not far behind, but now Huang Jiu looks like he doesn't remember anything, the murderer is in the dark, Huang Jiu is in the light, and he doesn't know what the identity of the other party is, what kind of person it is, it is too passive.

However, the Heavenly Gate Blood Killing Commander is all a cautious type, although Huang Jiu looks like a big grin, but Mengdie knows that this girl seems to be innocent, but in fact, after following the door master for so many years, this scheming city, even if he has not learned ten out of ten, is definitely stronger than ordinary people, otherwise, how could the door master arrange his "palm pearl" to perform the task so simply?

Perhaps, what Huang Jiu said was forgotten, and it was just perfunctory, as for what it was, it was not her dream butterfly, a dancing girl, who should ask too much.

"Jiu'er, you know it in your heart, it's fine."

Mengdie watched Huang Jiu get dressed again, and could only answer like this.

"Sister Mengdie, don't worry, I'm not the same person I used to be."

Huang Jiu said with confidence, but when she said this, her heart felt sour for no reason.

Her subconscious told her that forgetting wasn't necessarily a bad thing.

Perhaps, her memory is consciously or unconsciously escaping the events of the past, so now, it makes her forget the past.

In this way, it can only be said that it is an unbearable memory, don't do it!

For Huang Jiu, living in the present, living in style, and having what he can do, this is enough, no one has been living in the past, rather than letting the shadow of the past affect him, it is better to live more freely in the days to come!