Chapter 1092 Ah Zhao

Mo Jiang had never met Peng Yuan.

Qiao Jin always remembered.

Because Mo Jiang is not interested in Peng Yuan either.

It's just a point, and not everyone has to live by their side.

Peng Yuan is still a fool.

His father is even in jail now.

Qiao Jin noticed the change in Mo Jiang's face.

She turned her head at that time, and saw Mo Jiang's face was in a daze that she had never seen before.

She seemed to have seen something very shocking and sad, a rare gaffe.

She stared at Peng Yuan, as if she saw something, but in the blink of an eye, two lines of tears flowed down her face.

This frightened Fan Zhaoyao and Guo Zhulian.

The two of them had no special feelings for Peng Yuan, but they had never seen Mo Jiang cry.

Mo Jiang, this is a fairy character who couldn't help but cry when filming.

However, at this moment, her tears are so real that people can even clearly feel the sad atmosphere on her body, with a kind of resolute sadness.

With tears streaming down her face, she walked towards Peng Yuan as if the movements of her feet were unconscious.

To be honest, Qiao Jin never thought that Peng Yuan would have anything to do with Mo Jiang.

She didn't feel it either.

But she knew at this moment that Peng Yuan was related to Mo Jiang's lost memory.

Just like when Mo Jiang saw Xie Xi, he would feel hatred.

Seeing Peng Yuan now, she actually shed tears.

Obviously Peng Yuan is not ordinary.

Mo Jiang walked towards Peng Yuan, feeling his mind exploded at that moment.

Many fragments flashed in her mind, like a memory from the past, and like an echo.

She heard a particularly cheerful voice.

[Sister, when you become the high priest, I will sing you the best hymn! 】

[Sister, you are the High Priest that everyone is looking forward to, you are my best sister]

【...Sister, live, live is the hope, you go, go...】

【Sister, I don’t seem to be able to live anymore. I’m in so much pain. I don’t want to die. I really want to see you, sister, the day you ascend to the position of high priest...】

...

The memories of the past turned into scenes, flickering in her mind.

She blinked, and the tears broke for a moment, then welled up again.

It was like a physical reaction, she couldn't control it at all.

Even she didn't know it herself, she looked at Peng Yuan and shouted dreamily: Azhao.

This shout made Qiao Jin's eyes slightly touched.

Mo Jiang's memory is loosening, she will always think of the past, could it be that the more people she sees stimulate her, the more she can remember the past?

Peng Yuan, who was playing chess with his grandfather, turned his head, and the moment he saw Mo Jiang, there was a blank expression on his always stupid face.

Both Fan Zhaoyao and Guo Zhulian were a little worried. They looked at Qiao Jin, who shook his head to express that he was fine.

Mo Jiang walked towards Peng Yuan step by step, and those people also saw her, and were a little surprised by Mo Jiang's appearance.

Peng Yuan looked at Mo Jiang and stayed there for about a minute before realizing it, and grinning silly: Sister, you are so beautiful!

Mo Jiang stopped abruptly.

She looked at Peng Yuan, and the tears flowed more violently in an instant, but her eyes were complicated, she only looked at Peng Yuan, and called out again: Azhao?

Several old people looked at each other and said in a low voice, This is a nursing home, why are there mental patients here?

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