"I may have lied, I know her, I may --"

Jin left his eyes down, and his eyebrows tightened tightly.

Disordered memory makes him miserable, and the constant searching in his mind makes Mo Huan appear in his past life.

But all he could remember was that there was such a person. He still couldn't remember exactly what happened.

He also found something that scared him.

Crazy Xiaobai fell in love with Jiang Wu four years ago, which he never doubted.

But his love just stays in an identity, a memory, or even a post it note. He has never refined this love to Jiang Fu's face.

If you really want to think back to Jiang Wu four years ago, the person who appears is not the one who has no change now, but the one who appears faintly overlaps Mo Huan's face.

He was confused and frightened.

Mo Huan is the one who comes to mind in the painful dream. If this is a coincidence, how can he explain that she, a stranger, can win the innocent lawsuit for him, regardless of any reward, paying a lot of money and power?

He was proud, but not narcissistic.

Don't think that Mo Huan is a narcissist, do all this, just to win his favor.

The fact is that after she learned that he was innocent, she left quietly without leaving a word and got on the plane back to the United States.

At that time, he was a little confused.

But can't wait to see Jiang Fu's heart, and didn't let him delay too long, he immediately bought a ticket to Paris to rush over.

Until Jiang song woke up, he didn't know him.

Until his headache attack, from sealed memory, found some strange clues.

Until he thought of Mo Huan, a confused memory.

He thought that if he wants to understand all this, his only breakthrough can only be mo Huan.

……

Jiang Wu is still waiting for the second half of his sentence.

What could it be?

Her heart is shaking, inexplicable panic let her tightly clasp the palm, even the pain can not feel.

"I'm going to America." He spoke in a deep voice.

"To find her?"

Jiang Wu's voice sounds very calm, but the complex mood abyss in her heart is devouring her a little bit.

After nodding, Jin Zuo stroked her cheek and said, "I know you must have a lot of questions, but I can't explain anything. When I get it right, I'll come to you right away - the game is over, and there will be a huge bonus for the s game. You can take the team members to France for two days and then go back home."

He arranged all her itinerary.

Jiang Wu didn't answer. She took his hand in her backhand and put her finger in.

"Can't I go with you?"

It's not about being jealous.

She felt that no matter Jiang Wu or Li Xiaoran, she had the right to stand beside him.

Even if Mo Huan is a part of his past, she should learn to accept it and defend the future of herself and Jin Zuo.

Jin Zuo is not unwilling to take her, but he understands that if he wants Mo Huan to speak, he has to use some means.

Although these means are not his original intention, Jiang Fu will not be happy on the side. He doesn't want to let her worry about herself and be jealous before things are clear.

"I'll be back soon."

Euphemistic refusal, that's what he meant.

Jiang Fu's lips move back and forth. What she wants to say is to swallow it. It's hard to hide her loss in her eyes, but she doesn't want to be seen by him.

Don't go over her eyes, break free from the clasped hands, her smile is faint:

"be careful on the road, give me some news when you have time, I'll wait in Yuncheng --"

before she finish her words, his hot breath has come up, and he kisses her unprepared.