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"Yes, this jade pendant is mine, I lost it for a while, but I didn't expect it to be picked up by Miss Liu." Situ Mo pondered for a moment and admitted that if he really showed a flaw, he was afraid that the other party would not be so polite when he came to the door today.

"Then let me ask you, did you experience any changes five years ago?" Mo Yue asked again.

Situ Moluo recalled and thought of a safe statement: "Five years ago, I was kidnapped, and when my father rescued me, I was accidentally injured by the gangsters, but fortunately, my heart was deviated by half an inch, and I was lucky to pick up my life, but I lost my memory, and my father felt guilty for a long time, so he was angry, and the Situ family only developed rapidly from that time."

"According to what you said, your father loves you very much, why did he let you get into trouble?" The time point can be matched, plus the amnesia, it makes sense that Situ Mo will become the son of the owner of Situ Zhuang, the answer in Mo Yue's heart is about to come out, but she doesn't dare to make it clear like this, and asks a little vaguely.

"Hey!" Speaking of this, Situ Mo sighed, he didn't know what the reason was, maybe it was because his father felt that he had lost his usefulness and planned to abandon it.

"Can you go with me to the next residence, all doubts can be solved." Mo Yue explained the purpose of coming here.

Situ Mo hesitated for a moment, and saw that Mo Yue didn't seem to have malicious intent, so he agreed, first, he could get along with Mo Yue for a while, and second, he might be able to help his father find the clues of the Phoenix Order.

"You go first, and I'll be there." Situ Mo waited for Moyue to leave, feeling that his head, which had been pickled by wine for several days, was awake in an instant, as if he had suddenly been hit with chicken blood, he quickly went to the well to fetch a few buckets of water, and he didn't care about the cold, he poured his head down, rinsed his body indiscriminately, went back to the house to change into clean clothes, shaved his beard with a knife, wiped his wet hair half-dry, dried it, combed it, and checked it in front of the bronze mirror before hurriedly going out.

When Mo Yue returned to her residence, Nangong Qi had already prepared everything, Mo Yue nodded slightly to her, indicating that the matter was settled, and the two of them sat quietly on both sides of the room and waited.

The two sides were silent, and the quiet room was only flickering candles.

When Situ Mo knocked on the door, Nangong stood up, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

The truth is close at hand.

Situ Mo was stunned for a moment when he saw Nangong Qi, so he politely greeted a few words.

"Can I, can I borrow a drop of blood?" Nangong asked, with anticipation and nervousness in his expression.

Situ Mo forgot to forget Moyue, and when he saw her, he also had a sincere expression, and frowned: "Senior, can you tell me what happened?" ”

Nangong Qi took the dagger and took the lead in making a cut, and the red blood dripped into the bowl, rippling layers of ripples, and then handed the dagger to Situ Mo, and said eagerly: "In order to seek a truth, can Situ Gongzi meet the old man's request?" ”

Situ Mo was pleaded by a martial arts senior like this, but it was a little difficult to refuse, so he hesitantly took the dagger, cut his fingers, and the blood slowly dripped down.

Nangong didn't dare to blink his eyes, staring at the blood slowly, slowly sliding into the water, making a circle in the water, and then, leisurely, leisurely, approaching his own drop of blood, slowly leaning together, shaking twice, and branching into a big drop.

"Melt, melt, Liu girl, look, the blood is fused." Nangong Qi's excited voice was trembling, and the feeling of being lost made him lose his mind like a child, and for a while, even the prejudice and hatred for Moyue were forgotten.