Turning around, Jing Sang shook off the boy's hand and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "Who are you?" Sick isn't it? ”

It hurt her little hands.

Do you know that her current body, with fine skin and tender flesh, can withstand these men pulling around.

The boy looked at Jing Sang, obviously stunned.

He didn't understand what was wrong with her, so he stepped forward again, grabbed Jing Sang's shoulders, stared at her and asked, "Xiao Sang, what's wrong with you?" Are you okay? ”

Seeing that the man touched himself again, Jing Sang pushed him away and said coldly, "Who are you?" Don't do anything to me, or don't blame me for being rude to you. ”

What the hell, she wants a little girl like a flower, but she doesn't want these men.

As soon as the man touched her, she was disgusted.

"Xiao San, are you pretending, or do you really not remember me? I'm Mo Bai, what's wrong with you? ”

The boy thought that Jing Sang had been stimulated by something, so he hurriedly approached her and asked eagerly, "Answer me, were you bullied by someone?" Are you okay? ”

Mo Bai?

Hearing this name, Jing Sang suddenly thought of the diary left by the original owner.

The name of this man was mentioned in the diary, and he was the object of the original owner's affection.

Jing Sang put down his temper and looked at the young man in front of him with interest.

The height is about, it should be one meter eight, her appearance, she is still quite sunny and handsome, and her figure is about the same as when she was the third master.

The original owner likes such a boy, and his vision is not bad.

It's no wonder that she chose to commit suicide for the sake of protecting her name, it seems that she really likes this boy.

Raising his eyebrows, Jing Sang changed his attitude and said to him: "That's the case, in the past few days when I'm away, something has indeed happened, my brain has been broken, and I can't remember what happened before, please forgive me." ”

Since she is the person that the original owner likes, she can't be too harsh, otherwise she will be sorry for the original owner.

"So, you've got amnesia? Don't remember me? Mo Bai was very surprised.

He wanted to touch Jing Sang again, but he was afraid of scaring her, so he stood there, not daring to take another step.

"It's kind of amnesia, anyway, I can't remember what happened before."

I can think of it, but I can't go back.

In the future, she will be the little girl Jingsang.

This is a fact that can't be changed for a lifetime, so she has to slowly adapt to this identity and use this identity to live well.

"No wonder you are so indifferent to me, it turns out that you have such a big thing, I really regret it."

Mo Bai gritted his teeth, clenched his fist and slammed it on the trunk next to him, blaming himself: "It's all my fault, if I had taken you away, maybe you wouldn't have become what you are now, it's all my fault." ”

He threw his fist at the tree in anger like a fool.

Suddenly, he stopped again, looked at Jing Sang nervously and asked, "Is that incident real?" Did your father really marry you to an old man? ”

Jing Sang: "......"

Old man?

Is someone like Lu Siyan an old man?

I'm afraid these people have some misunderstanding of the old man, right?

But Jing Sang didn't deny it, nodded and said, "Yes, I'm married to an old man." ”

"Did he do anything to you?" Mo Bai asked excitedly.

Jing Sang scoffed, and now it's useful to ask these?

The special one has long been pressed by Lu Siyan to the point that there is no scum left, if it weren't for her ghostly righteousness and bravery, there would still be Jingsang standing here now?

It seems that this young man is just talking about it, but in fact, his nature is still quite cowardly.

"What do you think an old man can do to me? Am I not standing here? Alright, take me to the classroom, and tell me about the past by the way. ”