"Now what do you have to convince me?" Luo Qiqi looked at the "Di Si Han" in front of her in pain, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Di Si Han's arm: "Although I don't remember what happened to you, it wasn't me!" Not me! I haven't done it, no! ”

Luo Qiqi's mouth overflowed with blood, she covered her heart, and still grabbed the arm of "Di Sihan": "It's not me, I haven't done it, it's really not my ......"

"Why don't you believe me?"

"Why don't you believe me?"

"Poof...!" Luo Qiqi's blood just spit on Di Sihan's white shirt, Di Sihan clenched his fists, looking at Luo Qiqi who was clutching his arm tightly, she smiled bitterly, there were blood stains on the corner of her mouth, she fell on the bed, unconscious,

"Di Sihan" smelled the strong smell of blood, and recalled in her mind the appearance of her killing herself in front of her eyes in her previous life, and at that time, she had been telling herself that it was not her!

It wasn't her who ruined him!

But who could it be?

"Di Si Han" looked coldly at Luo Qiqi, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, he raised his hand and put it on Luo Qiqi's forehead, forcibly taking away the memory she had just made and herself, Luo Qiqi in this life does not need memory!

Because once she has her own memories, how can he make her die for this body as if she was alive or dead? And he didn't want to listen to Luo Qiqi's quibbles!

Luo Qiqi's memory was forcibly erased by "Di Si Han", she frowned, she never opened her eyes, "Di Si Han" looked at the memory belonging to Luo Qiqi in his hand, he closed his eyes and crushed it directly, and then lost all consciousness,

When Luo Qiqi and Di Sihan woke up, neither of them knew what happened last night! Luo Qiqi only felt a smell of blood in his mouth, and his voice was a little hoarse, while Di Sihan directly lost his memory, and he didn't remember anything about what happened last night!

Including the fact that he pinched Luo Qiqi, he didn't remember, Di Sihan subconsciously glanced at the blood stains on his white shirt, and then at the dried blood stains on the corners of Luo Qiqi's mouth, he asked worriedly: "Qi'er vomited blood?" ”

Did she vomit blood?

I don't have any memory......

But there was indeed a taste of blood in her mouth, but why did she vomit blood when she was so dignified? Odd!

Luo Qiqi touched her uncomfortable neck and wiped the corners of her mouth, she said like a nobody: "I'm fine." ”

"But Qi'er, you vomited blood......

"Although there is blood on the corner of my mouth, that doesn't mean that the blood on your shirt is what I vomited! If you think about it, what do I have to be angry to vomit so much blood? ”

"I don't know!"

"Don't think about it if you don't know, it's not early, I'll clean up and go to the academy, you change your shirt, there is a big pool of dried blood on your clothes, it looks a little dirty! I'm disgusted. ”

Luo Qiqi left this sentence and went to the bathroom to wash up, Di Sihan sat on the bed, his mind was blank, what happened last night?

He remembered that he seemed to have cleaned up Bai Muya, and let the falcon cut her tongue, could it be that the blood on his shirt was Bai Muya's?

But if the blood on his shirt is Bai Muya's, then where did the blood on the corner of Qi'er's mouth come from? There's no way she's smearing it herself for no reason! So Qi'er vomited blood?

Angry with whom?

Why doesn't he remember anything?