"Who the hell are you, why are you sticking my portrait everywhere?" he suppressed the shock in his heart, pushed her away in repulsion, and asked in a cold voice.

Mu Liuge was pushed by him like this, and his face was full of shock, "Mo Han, it's me, Liuge! Don't you know me!"

"My name is Mo Han, and I don't know you, what your name means nothing to me. The man straightened up, distanced himself from her, and looked at her condescendingly, his eyebrows and eyes full of indifference.

Mu Liuge shook his head in disbelief, and reached out to grab his arm again, "Mo Han, what's wrong with you, how can you forget me!"

Seeing her expression, Silver Storm leaned to the side of her body and gently avoided her touch, her bewitching face filled with rejection and doubt.

"Mo Han, you are desperate for me, have you forgotten this unforgettable qiē?" Mu Liuge remembered the picture of the past, and his heart was like a knife. Obviously so unforgettable, she didn't believe that Mo Han would forget about it.

The man looked at her indifferently, watching her heartbroken for the man who called Mo Han, and his heart was inexplicably upset.

"I repeat, I'm not called Mohan. He furrowed his good-looking sword eyebrows, exuding coldness and impatience all over his body.

He didn't have many words, and even he was surprised that he could explain two sentences in the face of a woman's questioning at this moment.

Mu Liuge was crushed by his words, his body shook, and he sat back on the couch, his eyes staring at the handsome face that was exactly the same as Mo Han, and his hoarse voice was full of despair, "You forgot about me, you actually forgot about me!"

Seeing that she still insisted that he was Mo Han, the man was very upset, pinched Mu Liuge's chin, and his dark red eyes suddenly approached Mu Liuge's eyes, revealing a bit of fierceness, "I have never seen you, let alone experienced those things with you, if you treat me as another man, I will kill you!"

Mu Liuge endured the sharp pain in his jaw, and looked at the pair of dark red bloody eyes, and the colic in his heart became deeper and deeper.

Although Mo Han and him looked the same, they did not have these magnificent dark red eyes, let alone such a powerful coercion and cold-blooded ferocity.

The man in front of her was extremely unfamiliar to her, except for the face that made her unable to calm down.

Isn't he really Mo Han?

So why is there such a similar person?

Don't believe it, she doesn't believe it!

Mu Liuge's complicated eyes were overflowing with pain, and the man's heart trembled, and a trace of strangeness rose.

He gradually let go of his hand, and he, who was indifferent to everything, actually asked, "Who is he and why are you looking for him!"

Mu Liuge stared at him, smiled sadly, and his face was extremely pale, "Since you don't admit that it's him, why bother asking." ”

The demon man didn't expect her to answer like this, his delicate face swept over with anger, he reached out and grabbed her neck, and warned her, "You post my portrait and expose my identity, if you don't answer obediently, I can kill you now!"

Mu Liuge sneered and met his fierce gaze, "Do you think I'm a person who is afraid of death?"

The man saw the stubbornness in her eyes, and felt a little appreciation, "I'm not afraid of death, so what are you afraid of!"

Mu Liuge stared at him intently, hoping to find Mo Han's shadow from him, "I'm afraid of losing him!"

When the man heard this, his pupils shrank, and his cold and hard expression flashed across his astonishment.

"He's so important?"

Mu Liuge nodded, raised his eyes and explained, "He is the person I love, and I once swore that if there is an afterlife, I will promise him a lifetime of love." You look exactly like him, there is no such coincidence in this world, I believe you must be him. ”

The man was silent, his dark red bloody eyes flashed a hint of darkness, and it took a long time before he spoke, "Woman, remember for me, I am not the Mo Han in your mouth, but--I am sure you like it." ”

When Mu Liuge heard this, his face was stunned, and the second monk was confused.

She really couldn't comprehend such unbounded words, so she frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

The man frowned slightly, awkwardly avoiding her gaze, and cursed angrily: "Damn, she's still a stupid woman!"

Even if he is angry, he is so beautiful that people are angry, and even people like Mu Liuge, who have no interest in beautiful men, can't help but be stunned.

Seeing Mu Liuge's stupid expression, the man was not only not angry, but his mood improved, and his lips were lightly raised, arousing an indescribable charm.

He leaned down, a cold breath came to his face, his black hair swept across her face, bringing an indescribable heartbeat, and a deep and beautiful voice spread in her ears: "Silver Gale, woman, remember my name! I don't want to hear the word Mo Han from your mouth again, I hope you will shout three words next time we meet!"

The voice was low, even with a hint of tenderness, but there was a strong sense of coercion transmitted between the mouths, which made people dare not resist.

Before Mu Liuge could come back to his senses, he saw his figure flickering, a cold wind blowing, and the person had long since disappeared-

Such a domineering and powerful personality is exactly the same as Mo Han!

At this moment, Mu Liuge no longer had any doubts.

He is Mo Han, no matter what he becomes, whether he remembers her or not, she recognizes him!

Mu Liuge looked at the direction in which he disappeared, lost his mind, but couldn't help but mutter, "Silver Gale Wind-" I1483