Song Ja An came to a new environment and couldn't sleep.

Suddenly, I heard a noise from next door.

Although her voice was soft, she couldn't help but be vigilant, and got up to knock on Shen Zhiyi's door.

The knock on the door alarmed the people inside.

was about to kill Shen Zhiyi, pretending to be a suicide.

However, a knock on the door interrupted their plans.

Before Song Ci'an could ask how Shen Zhiyi was, the door slowly opened.

For some reason, she walked in, and suddenly saw Shen Zhiyi slumped to the ground, unconscious.

Song Ci'an rushed forward and shook the people on the ground.

"Miss Shen, what's wrong with you......"

In the middle of speaking, a dark shadow flashed.

Song Ja'an was strangled by the neck and almost couldn't breathe.

"I didn't want to kill people who didn't matter, if I want to blame you, I want to blame you for breaking in."

The other party's deep voice exuded a chilling bloodthirsty aura.

"You...... You...... Finally...... Who is it. ”

Song Ja'an felt that the voice just now was a little familiar, and the lack of oxygen made her mind blank at this time, and she couldn't remember it at all.

Song Ja'an was unwilling to be strangled to death like this.

She kept struggling to break free, but the more she tried to break free, the deeper the strength of the other party became.

She felt like she was running out of breath.

In a flash, the dark clouds of the night were dispersed.

The moonlight shone in through the glass window and fell on Song Ja'an's flushed face.

When the person holding the neck saw it clearly, he decisively sent his hand away.

And his blue pupils were also inadvertently glimpsed by Song Ja'an, and unfamiliar fragments kept flashing in his mind, tearing at Song Ja'an's nerves.

She clutched her head in pain, and it was as if all the images were swept across.

Some feel familiar, some are unfamiliar.

"Ahh

Song Ja'an roared heartbreakingly, fainting because he couldn't bear the feeling of the world spinning.

The person who was choking her neck just now wanted to pick her up, but was stopped.

"Chief, when someone comes, we must leave quickly."

"She's going to take it with her, too."

Xu Huai didn't want to go home empty-handed.

He wanted to leave with Song Ja'an, but after seeing that the person who was pinched was Song Ja'an just now, his reason had already been defeated.

All I think about is getting people away.

Que thinks it is inappropriate.

"Chief, we can't take people away yet, and if the goddess wakes up, how can we explain how she appeared in Kyoto, and then we will definitely be suspicious."

Xu Huai Yan finally regained a trace of his sanity when he heard these words, and put down the person who was already in his arms.

The more times like this, the more he can't act rashly.

So he listened to the words of his subordinates and left without taking Song Ci'an for the time being.

Taking advantage of the imminent arrival of the housekeeper and the servant, the two immediately jumped out of the window and fled.

When the housekeeper saw the eldest lady in the house, the two girls fell to the ground.

Frightened, he immediately notified someone to arrange for a private doctor to come and check on him.

Later, I wanted to inform Uncle Shen, but the mobile phone was turned off and I couldn't dial it.

After day and Xu Huaiday escaped from the Shen family, they also settled down in Kyoto.

At this time, thinking of Song Ja'an's reaction, Que began to understand.

"Chief, why is the goddess so painful?"

"Her real memories and doctored memories appear at the same time, and two different feelings are pulling at her, which is why it is so painful."

Xu Huai explained unhurriedly.

If it weren't for the accident last time, he would have been able to completely tamper with Song Ja'an's memory.

What happened in the past will no longer exist, and Song Ja An will completely belong to him alone, and no one can take it away.

"Does the goddess remember the past?"

Que looked worried, and according to her temperament, she was afraid that she would not go with them.