Chapter 1121 Is it difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood? (Not 4)

"If you don't remember anything, why do you remember who I am?" Moro snorted lightly, "Liars, there are always loopholes, you keep saying that you are Dolores and know who I am, but why can't you say a thing?" Amnesia I believe, I want to do the opposite, I also understand this logical relationship, I admire your courage to dare to go down to the inquisition and wait for the arrival of a distant person, but unfortunately, but you forgot a very important thing......" Moro paused, "how important is Dolores in my heart. ”

Dolores stared at the cold words spoken by Moro's thin lips with wide eyes, she didn't expect what Moro would say next, but Moro didn't intend to stop, "What if you're Dolores?" The sign of Hetai on your body is so obvious, it is more likely that you are a Hetai person, what do you think I will choose? Mo Luo paused, "I am the leader of the Demon Party, naturally the Demon Party is the most important thing and Nord is the most important, I would rather kill one by mistake than let it go, not to mention that killing you is the safest decision for me and the Demon Party." ”

Dolores didn't believe his ears at all, and it took a long time for Dolores's head to realize what Moro was saying, and the shock on his face crawled all over the little blood-stained face, "You! Murrow...... Did I misread you...... I take so many years of affection...... Mistaken for you. Once upon a time...... Once upon a time......" Referring to the time when Dolores suddenly covered his head, his face made an expression of infinite pain, "Moro ...... You're so ruthless...... You're so ruthless...... Worthy of ...... Leader of the Demon Party...... I thought you weren't like them......"

"Oh, you said once upon a time? Do you remember anything from the past? Morrow's delicate little face was so hideous by the light of the soldering iron in the brazier that Dolores had never seen such ruthlessness.

Despite her vague memory, she knew Morro wouldn't be so ruthless.

Dolores stared at Moro and said, "Morro, you will regret it, I will make you regret it." ”

Moro looked indifferent, "Perhaps, if you're really Dolores." Actually, you think all I care about is really just Dolores? What I care about is that you're the wife of the Minister of Justice. Morrow's smile was hideous and a little fake, she lowered her voice, and the voice was not at all different from her delicate little face, a white little face seemed to be cut in half by light and shadow, half to yin, but the other half was still so beautiful, "Dolores and Barnett are married, this kind of thing is enough to make every inferior blood clan crazy fairy tale. For me, putting a Dolores in the Demon Party in Ales is simply a model for the inferior bloods, the better I treat Dolores, the more equal these inferior bloods will feel, and feel that I have hope for them, the harder they will work harder, to appease the people, and they will not rebel because of the hardships of life, it just so happens that this person is Dolores, in fact, if Dolores doesn't like Barnett and likes others, then there will be Dorothy, there will be Donas and so on. So Dolores couldn't move, she was a symbol, a symbol of the indifference between the nobles and the poor, and it was my political achievement in ruling Qingming, so it didn't matter who was under that skin. As long as the Attorney General's wife stays in the Attorney General's Mansion and accepts everyone's admiration and affection. Moro paused, "And after that, Dolores sat in this position and happened to be my friend, no more, my true feelings felt that my joy was for her, and for her skin, and as for who was under the skin, I didn't care, at least not you, Hitty." ”

Payne looked at Moro standing in front of the unkempt woman in a daze, if she ignored her bulging lower abdomen, all the momentum on her body was actually the posture of a full demon leader, it seemed that all life, the people were held in his hands, and he was playing with his fingertips, just such a person, how could the woman who was so nervous about Dolores an hour ago say such a thing, Payne was in a trance.

Payne always felt that something was wrong, although what Moro said was reasonable, and he couldn't find anything wrong, but Payne felt that these words were too cold, although this was done by all the superiors, but this young man always felt that the person in front of him, the leader in front of him, was not like this.

The woman collapsed in her chair and couldn't speak, staring at Mo Luo with hatred, but the hatred seemed weak.

Moro walked out step by step, glancing at Payne with his eyes, "Order, tomorrow this woman will be publicly executed, she will be thrown into the patio, and tomorrow Ales will be executed in the city." ”

Moro took one last look at Dolores, "Don't worry, if you're Dolores, if it's possible, I'll let you die a little more happily, just a knife, it's my last to Dolores." ”

Dolores's whole body shook, and he fell to the ground with the heavy judgment chair, his head fell heavily to the ground, and a sharp pain hit, she suddenly woke up, and there was a passage in her mind that was pieced together in pieces, and Dolores's memories were all Moro "Moro...... Moloales ...... Do you remember...... I told you...... This life ...... man You have to fight it once...... Otherwise, they will live mediocrely...... It's really boring...... I really didn't do it...... I forgot my original intention...... Forget yourself...... I even forgot all the ...... from the past I wish I ...... I've never seen you, I've never known you...... I think...... Completely forgot about you...... If you still die like this after fighting...... Death is unknown...... I'm still not reconciled! I hate you...... I hate you for having everything...... But you want to kill me so ruthlessly and ruin my life...... Murrow! I hate you! ”

Morrow's feet paused as he walked out, and Payne saw Morrow's expression in the shadows, it was an extreme pain, a pain that could not be hidden, but it was only for a moment Moro returned to normal, and quickened his pace and walked out.

"My lord......" Moro walked faster and faster, and Payne followed her with something on his mind, but he didn't know if it was appropriate to ask.

"Something you want to say?" Moro slowed down, and before Payne could answer, "I want to ask, is she Dolores or not?" Or do you want to ask why the hell am I talking like that? ”

Payne hesitated and nodded, the little young man's face was full of puzzlement, hoping that the person in front of him could clear his doubts, but he was afraid that there were people around him, so he looked around vigilantly.

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