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"Did you do Li Qiang?" Nuo Yan flipped through the latest newspaper and asked Xiao Mo intentionally or unintentionally.

"Yeah." Xiao Mo nodded, "That person, I can't keep it." Xiao Mo felt disgusted when he thought of his eyes, of course he was also for Nuo Yan, and he didn't want Nuo Yan to be upset about this kind of mouse again.

"Alright, it's time to teach Dongmen a lesson." Although it wasn't Nuoyan's order, he agreed with Xiao Mo's approach, "Dongmen are just small characters, like ants, as long as they don't do anything else. Li Sheng is the troublesome opponent." Nuo Yan looked serious.

"Do you want me..." Xiao Mo saw Nuo Yan's worry, and he wanted to help Nuo Yan share it.

"Don't! It's too dangerous. Lisheng has risen rapidly in the past two years, and financial resources and manpower cannot be underestimated. It is too dangerous to act rashly." Nuo Yan flatly refused. He would not let Xiao Mo take such a big risk. "Let's take a step and see

After Li Qiang's death, the East Gate became much more peaceful, no one dared to take the lead in causing troubles anymore, everyone was still a bit apprehensive, and Nuo Yan had one less worry.With Nuoyan, Xu Minglang also gradually entered the state, assisting Nuoyan to take care of everything, Nuo's family is getting better and better.

Days passed by, Xiao Feng lived a peaceful and comfortable life in the United States, Zhang Sheng treated him like his own brother, and Xiao Feng has already recognized his current life.

After this day's class, Xiao Feng was working on the day's class diary in the coffee shop outside the school as usual, and a gentle middle-aged man appeared in front of him, with a two-inch long scar on his face that was very glaring, and his legs and feet were also dragging: " You are Xiao Feng?!" The middle-aged man was very excited when he saw Xiao Feng.

"You are mistaken, I am not Xiao Feng." Of course Xiao Feng does not remember his previous identity.

"No, no, you are!" The middle-aged man became even more excited. He grabbed Xiao Feng's shoulder and looked at him closely. "I'm Lao Zhao, and I'm the former housekeeper of the Xiao family. You don't remember me ? I've been looking for you so hard."

"I..." Xiao Feng was dumbfounded.

The foreigner took out a photo of a young man in a high-spirited, straight suit, holding a wine glass and chatting happily with the people around him, his slightly squinted phoenix eyes showed cruelty and aloofness, so arrogant, that person...is himself...Xiao Feng Shocked, Xiao Feng's eyes then lingered on the young man standing beside him, the same lonely person, like a tamed leopard, docilely surrendered by his side, but couldn't hide the agility and killing power inherent in the gods. meaning.

"This is you, you are the head of the Xiao family!" The middle-aged man burst into tears, "You disappeared in an accident two years ago, and unexpectedly lost your memory." The middle-aged man seemed very heartbroken.

"I...I don't remember..." Xiao Feng held the photo and fell into the cracks of memory, but he couldn't remember it at all, but compared to his own past, he seemed to be fond of the boy standing beside him More interested, "Who is he?"

"Him?" The middle-aged man was surprised, "He is Xiao Mo, the adopted son of the Xiao family, your bodyguard...is your...closest person..."

"The closest person..." Xiao Feng looked at the photo obsessively, he couldn't recall anything, but when he looked at Xiao Mo, he felt indescribably mixed feelings.

"Master Feng, come back with me." The middle-aged man seemed to be begging for his last hope.

"No, I...I don't know you...I won't be fooled by you." Xiao Feng ran away after finishing speaking.Now he is Zhang Feng, he doesn't know what Xiao's family is, and he doesn't accept that kind of past.

Looking at the back of Xiao Feng going away, the middle-aged man showed a meaningful smile on his face, and he placed a call, "Hello, Mr. Claude? I found Xiao Feng, and everything is going according to plan."

Xiao Feng came home panting, still clutching the photo in his hand, his intuition told him that this photo is real, so he is really Xiao Feng?That Zhang Sheng was lying to him?Who is the real one, he felt a headache.

When Zhang Sheng came back, he found that Xiao Feng had locked himself in the room. He knocked on the door vigorously and Xiao Feng didn't open it.

"Xiao Feng, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Sheng had never seen Xiao Feng like this.

"Brother..." Xiao Feng whispered, he raised his head, with wet tears still on his face, "Are you really my brother?"

"..." Xiao Feng has never doubted in the past two years, what happened today, Zhang Sheng was shocked, he controlled his expression, and gently stroked Xiao Feng's head, "Of course, what is Xiao Feng doubting? I have always been Your brother, am I not like your relatives?"

"Brother..." Xiao Feng knew that Zhang Sheng was really good to him, regardless of the facts, this family affection is not fake, Xiao Feng's hand holding the photo tightly, "Then... what is this?"

"This is..." Zhang Sheng was also surprised, how could this photo appear here.

"It seems to be true..." Zhang Sheng's expression said everything, Xiao Feng understood, "I...I am really Xiao Feng...Then...who am I, Xiao Mo?"

Zhang Sheng was speechless, why would he ask Xiao Mo, he even knew Xiao Mo.

"I want to see him, where is he?" Xiao Feng didn't ask himself much about the past, he wanted to see Xiao Mo.

"Xiaofeng, it's all in the past. Are you unhappy now? Don't dwell on the past anymore." What Zhang Sheng didn't want was the last thing he asked them to meet. Although Xiao Feng couldn't remember anything now, but No one can tell what will happen after the meeting.

"I want to see him..." Xiao Feng no longer listened to the persuasion, he turned his back, with a serious expression that strangers should not enter.

Although the memory hasn't been retrieved yet, I just saw Xiao Mo mentioning that Xiao Mo has reflected so much and changed so much. The gentle and well-behaved Zhang Feng in the past two years seems to have become a phantom in an instant.If we meet...

Zhang Sheng avoided Xiao Feng for several days, he was thinking, and a week later he played the call from Shanghai, "Hello? Is it Xiao Mo..."

On the phone, Zhang Sheng told Xiao Mo about the situation in the United States. He didn't ask Xiao Mo to come. He just reminded Xiao Mo to be careful. He felt that someone was plotting something. The photo must be man-made.

"Is he okay?" After knowing Xiao Feng's recent situation, Xiao Mo was very worried.

"I will find a way to control him, be careful." Zhang Sheng hung up the phone.

I thought that Xiao Feng, who went to the United States, could start a new life, and that he and Nuo Yan could live peacefully in Hong Kong. How could it be possible? As long as they are alive, their lives will never be peaceful.

Xiao Mo pondered in the room, and finally someone lost his temper. Is it the former enemy or the people around him?He walked to the desk, took out a "Maupassant Poetry Collection" from the bookshelf, opened the book, and slipped a yellowed photo, Xiao Feng's solo photo, taken at the 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony.Even if this person can never be his lover, he will always be his relative.

Nuo Yan saw that Xiao Mo was always gloomy recently, and asked with concern: "Mo, what's the matter, are you tired recently?"

Xiao Mo came back to his senses: "Huh? It's okay, it's just that there are a lot of things..."

"Pay more attention to rest, why don't we go to the Maldives for vacation and relax." Nuo Yan didn't want Xiao Mo to be tired.

"Forget it, let's wait until Lisheng's situation stabilizes." Xiao Mo was not in the mood.

"Okay." Nuoyan said no more.

Nuo Yan knew that there must be something wrong with Xiao Mo, but he didn't force him if he didn't say anything, they had such a tacit understanding before.Nuo Yan went to the study to deal with his own affairs, and Xu Minglang ran in rashly.

"Brother Nuo! I found this on Xiao Mo's desk." Xu Minglang threw a photo to Nuo Yan.

Nuo Yan dismissed it with a calm expression, "What's wrong with a photo."

"Look at who is in the photo. Xiao Mo hid this photo. He hasn't forgotten Xiao Feng until now. Who knows if he and the Xiao family are still planning something?" Seeing Nuo Yan's cold reaction, Xu Minglang , very disappointed.

"Xiao Mo is my man, and it's not up to you to take care of his affairs. Don't worry about it, let's go out." Nuo Yan was tired of Xu Minglang's act of stirring up flames and fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

When Xu Minglang went out, although his face was displeased, his heart was full of joy of success. He knew that Nuoyan was calm on the surface, but he couldn't be unmoved in his heart.

Nuo Yan looked at the yellowed photo and held it in his hand, hating it in his heart.

Xiao Feng's situation became more and more unstable. He was always squeezed between the gaps in his memory, and countless hazy shadows appeared in his mind, but he couldn't remember anything. Something hit the wall.

Zhang Sheng couldn't control it anymore.

"Xiao Mo, can you come to America?" Zhang Sheng broadcast Xiao Mo's number again.

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and both of them fell into silence. After a while, Xiao Mo said, "Okay, I'll go over."

Xiao Mo was nervous and apprehensive, he didn't know how to tell Nuo Yan, and he didn't know what would happen when he went there, it's been 2 years.

"Yan, I want to go to America..." Xiao Mo said.

Nuo Yan remained silent, but his heart fluctuated violently. Should he still go...

There was a dead silence in the room, and Xiao Mo became nervous when he saw that Nuoyan didn't respond.

"How long will it be?" Nuo Yan was very cold.

Xiao Mo could hear Nuo Yan's displeasure, and he wanted to explain: "Xiao Feng has lost his memory, but he received the old photos a few days ago, and now he doesn't accept his identity, Zhang Sheng can't control it, and so do I. ..”

"You go." Nuo Yan interrupted Xiao Mo.

"..."

Three days later Xiao Mo got on the plane to America, but Nuo Yan didn't come to see him off.

Xiao Mo left, Xu Minglang immediately notified Claude.

"Mr. Zhao, Xiao Mo has already gone to the United States." Claude and "Old Zhao" talked on the phone.

"Okay, I see. I hope that the cooperation between Lisheng and VIOS will be happy." The hearty laughter of "Old Zhao" came from the other end of the phone.

The author has something to say: I have been too busy with work recently, and it is all clear water, so I am tired of writing.....