Master Ling's head trembled slightly, as if responding to Bai Liyue.

Bai Liyue raised her hand and looked at her watch, it was still early.

At this time, Mrs. Ling was downstairs talking to Luo Yuyao's mother again, this was a good opportunity to investigate the truth.

Bai Liyue left Master Ling's room, avoided Ling's servants, and went to Ling Mohan's room on the second floor.

Sure enough, she didn't expect it.

Ling Mohan's room still smelled of traditional Chinese medicine.

It seems that Ling Mohan is still drinking medicine.

She was even more convinced that there must be something wrong with the medicine.

A healthy person does not need to drink warming medicine every day at all.

She looked around, but nothing happened. When she was about to go out, she found that the layout of Ling Mohan's room was a bit strange.

In Ling Mohan's room, there is a photo wall with photos of Ling Mohan from childhood to adulthood.

Not only that, these photos are placed on his desk and next to the computer, almost to the point where they can be seen everywhere.

Bai Liyue picked up a photo frame casually, the man in these photos should be the real Ling Mohan.

She guessed right, the boss of the secret service is Ling Mohan.

But, where did the real Ling Mohan go?

Moreover, why are there such photos in this room?

Just as he was wondering, he suddenly heard hurried footsteps coming from the door.

Then, she heard a maid's voice.

"Be quicker, don't starve him, or the wife will blame us!"

After Bai Liyue walked to the door, she didn't open the door until she heard footsteps walking away.

Looking to the left of the corridor, the two talking maids were walking down another staircase on the second floor with food boxes.

Bai Liyue instantly sensed something was wrong.

This time is not a meal time.

Mrs. Ling and Hu Lanluo Yuyao are downstairs, while Master Ling is upstairs. The stairway that the maid walked directly leads to the back door of Ling's house.

So, who are these two maids delivering food to?

She turned around and closed the door of Ling Mohan's room, and was about to follow up to have a look.

But when he turned around again, he bumped into a broad chest unexpectedly.

The tip of her nose happened to come into close contact with this chest.

At this moment, a pleasant scent of men's cologne lingered around her.

She raised her head slightly, and met those deep black eyes.

Ling Mohan lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms.

This scene even seemed familiar to him.

The heart began to beat violently.

He looked at this woman who always inexplicably made his heart ache, and suddenly said, "We, have you met before?"

Bai Liyue's breathing stagnates and she nods her head heavily.

"You remember?"

Ling Mohan raised his hand and rubbed his temples, his mind became confused.

It seemed that whenever he tried to recall the past, he would have a headache.

Seeing his appearance, Bai Liyue looked around, and seeing that there was no Ling family servant, she raised her hand to open the door of Ling Mohan's room beside her, and dragged him into the room through the door.

After closing the door, she grabbed Ling Mohan's arm and asked again: "Did you remember something?"

"Go away!"

Ling Mohan pushed Bai Liyue away uncontrollably.

With his hands on the door, he was breathing heavily and unsteadily, and cold sweat was already breaking out on his forehead.

Every time he had a headache, he felt an inexplicable manic feeling in his heart. As for who the person in front of him was, he could no longer take care of it.

Seeing that his mood was a little unstable, Bai Liyue grabbed his left hand and put it on his pulse.

Ling Mohan's pulse is very disordered now, accompanied by signs of neurasthenia.

It was only then that Bai Liyue realized that this was the reason why he couldn't remember those things in the past.

Whenever he recalled the past, severe headaches would hinder his memory.

Seeing his painful appearance, Bai Liyue held his face in both hands and said excitedly: "Ling Mohan, calm down, I know why you have a headache, please cooperate with me!"

Bai Liyue's words calmed Ling Mohan down a little. He took a deep breath, but the severe pain in his head made his consciousness a little blurred.

Bai Liyue helped him sit aside, took out a silver needle from the bag she was carrying, and stuck it into the acupuncture point on his head.

Ling Mohan endured the headache, closed his eyes, and cooperated with Bai Liyue.

10 minute later.

He felt the headache gradually fade away, and the mania in his heart disappeared instantly, and everything became quiet.

Bai Liyue breathed a sigh of relief, seeing his painful appearance just now, her whole heart ached.

"are you feeling better?"

Ling Mohan took a breath, nodded his head lightly: "Thank you."

Bai Liyue put away the silver needle and looked at him fixedly.

"Don't you wonder why you often have headaches?"

Ling Mohan restrained the emotion in his eyes, and said indifferently: "I was plotted against by someone a month ago, and the sequelae left behind."

"Is this what Mrs. Ling told you?"

Ling Mohan looked up at Bai Liyue: "What do you mean?"

"From what I've seen, you only get severe headaches when you're trying to remember the past, right?"

Ling Mohan was surprised.

What Bai Liyue said was right, if he didn't recall the past, nothing would happen.

If you forcefully recall the past, you will have a headache.

"You don't have to be so surprised, as far as I know, Mrs. Ling will give you a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine every day.

If I'm not mistaken, what she gave you is not some kind of medicine to replenish your body, but a kind of medicine that can make people's memory disorder.

From your physical point of view, you did have a head injury a month ago, which may be the cause of your amnesia.

And Mrs. Ling takes this kind of memory-disrupting drug for you every day, which will indirectly make your missing memory more blurred, and then cause permanent amnesia. "

Ling Mohan stood up slowly, with a hint of disbelief still in his eyes.

"You mean, my mother, you want me to never remember the past?"

Bai Liyue nodded in confirmation.

"I know you can't remember anything now, and you will only half believe what I say.

But please believe me, I will not harm you, in the Ling family, you have to be on guard against your mother all the time. "

Ling Mohan seemed to have difficulty digesting Bai Liyue's words.

In the Ling family, Mrs. Ling was considerate to Ling Mohan.

He couldn't believe that his mother would harm him.

Bai Liyue looked at him in disbelief, and didn't continue to speak ill of Mrs. Ling.

After all, now, Ling Mohan's position is Mrs. Ling's son. As an outsider, she really can't say much.

She believed that Ling Mohan would find out slowly.

"What I said, I will prove to you later, but before that, please remember, don't drink any medicine she gave you."

Before Ling Mohan could answer in the future, there was a "knock knock" knock on the door.

"Mo Han, who are you talking to?"

It was Mrs. Ling's voice.

Bai Liyue and Ling Mohan looked at each other, and Bai Liyue shook her head at him, signaling him not to let Mrs. Ling know that she was in the room.

Afterwards, Bai Liyue tiptoed and hid beside the closet.

From the direction of the door, she could not be seen at all.

Ling Mohan walked to the door, opened the door, and saw Mrs. Ling standing at the door with a smile on her face.

"Mo Han, I heard voices coming from your room, is anyone in your room?"

When Mrs. Ling was speaking, she glanced inside wantonly.

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