It was early summer when Lu Yinfeng left Mochuan, and it was late winter when he set foot on Mochuan again.
More than half a year has passed like this.
In addition, Lu Yinfeng had lost almost a whole year of memory, making this place even more unfamiliar to her.
This winter in Mochuan seemed to be colder than in the past, the air was moist, and Lu Yinfeng couldn't help but shiver.
"Do you still remember me?" A man suddenly approached Lu Yinfeng and asked suddenly.
Lu Yinfeng was startled and backed away.
After calming down, she frowned and complained: "Mo Zhiyan! You scared me! Why are you here to pick me up?"
Mo Wenjing couldn't come back with her, so she found someone to pick her up at the airport.
Lu Yinfeng thought which employee it would be.
Mo Zhiyan shrugged, took the suitcase from Lu Yinfeng's hand, and said as he walked: "They all said you had lost your memory. I thought you had forgotten me!"
She had not forgotten Mo Zhiyan, but she was not very familiar with him.
Mo Zhiyan and Lu Yinfeng left.
None of them noticed that in a corner not far away, a tall, handsome man wearing a black coat was staring at them.
Along the way, Mo Zhiyan kept talking.
Although Lu Yinfeng was made to laugh by him, he was also in a daze.
In her impression, she and Mo Zhiyan were not that familiar, and they were not even close enough to joke about each other.
But Mo Zhiyan acted as if they had become good friends and talked about everything.
Lu Yinfeng's heart was always empty, and he always felt like he had lost something important.
On the way, Mo Zhiyan asked Lu Yinfeng where he wanted to go back.
Lu Yinfeng thought for a long time.
Her memory still stuck with her living in the Mo family mansion, but she had been divorced from Mo Qianyan for so long, and she definitely couldn't go back.
As for the house where his father lived before his death... Lu Yinfeng thought Meng Jie was still there and didn't want to go back.
She has nowhere to go?
Mo Zhiyan heard Lu Yinfeng's worry and chuckled, "Lu Yinfeng, do you know that your net worth is now more than mine? You are a veritable little rich woman!"
Lu Yinfeng blushed.
She knew that Mr. Mo had left a rich legacy to her after his death, and she was indeed very wealthy now.
Although she didn't know how much it was, she had never worried about money.
But in front of the descendants of the Mo family, she always felt like plundering other people's wealth.
Fortunately, Mo Zhiyan is not such a narrow-minded person.
Mo Zhiyan sent Lu Yinfeng to one of the three villas that Mo Yining and Lin Yue had given to her before.
This place has always been maintained by dedicated personnel, so Lu Yinfeng can live directly.
After Lu Yinfeng settled down, he thanked Mo Zhiyan.
"Why are you being polite to me? No matter what, you are still my... uh friend, help me with a little favor!" Mo Zhiyan almost let it slip.
After Lu Yinfeng laughed twice, he didn't know what to say.
To ease the embarrassment, she asked, "How are your family? How are your eldest uncle, second uncle... how are you doing recently?"
Mo Zhiyan raised his eyebrows and stared at Lu Yinfeng thoughtfully for a long time.
"Okay, pretty good." Mo Zhiyan nodded dryly, then left.
He was afraid that if Lu Yinfeng continued to ask questions, he would accidentally spill the beans.
When Mo Zhiyan went out, he suddenly noticed that the lights in the small villa next to Lu Yinfeng were on.
But he remembered that this row of villas belonged to the Mo family.
And none of the Mo family lived here, so why did someone move in next to her on the day Lu Yinfeng moved in?
After all, Mo Zhiyan was not stupid. After thinking about it for a moment, he understood.
He looked at the cluster of lights and chuckled, "Uncle, you warned us repeatedly not to mention your affairs in front of Lu Yinfeng, and now you're here again?"
*
In the first week after Lu Yinfeng returned to China, he wandered outside every day to familiarize himself with the environment.
Wandering to the bookstore, Lu Yinfeng suddenly noticed "Between Tides 2" on the best-seller stand.
She was stunned and wrote the second part by herself?
Or is it that the publisher can't wait for the second part and simply hires someone to ghostwrite it?
Lu Yinfeng immediately turned to the publishing house's phone number and contacted his editor Wu Xiaoli.
After Wu Xiaoli explained it, Lu Yinfeng was sure that the novel was written by her.
Moreover, the TV series adapted from the first part was popular some time ago and received a good response.
Wu Xiaoli excitedly told Lu Yinfeng that Shengxing Company had bought the film and television adaptation rights for the second part!
After hanging up the phone, Lu Yinfeng suddenly realized.
It was obviously something worth celebrating, but she didn't feel very happy.
Because she doesn't remember at all!
It turns out that she experienced a lot after divorcing Mo Qianyan, but she couldn't remember any of it!
Lu Yinfeng felt a little regretful. Why didn't he lose the memory of the three years when he was married to Mo Qianyan?
Those memories are a burden to her.
After leaving the bookstore, Lu Yinfeng remembered something important.
Yan Sijia!
They used to be best friends, but in Lu Yinfeng's memory, the last time he met Yan Sijia, the topic of discussion was still about complaining about Mo Qianyan!
Lu Yinfeng immediately took a taxi and rushed to the Moonlight Bar.
This place had changed a bit from what she had remembered, but Lu Yinfeng didn't think much and just opened the door and rushed in.
"Scarlett! Scarlett!" Lu Yinfeng shouted loudly.
In the afternoon, there were few customers in the bar.
A burly man poked his head out from the bar and asked Lu Yinfeng with a sinister look on his face: "Who are you looking for?"
Lu Yinfeng took a step back and replied angrily: "I'm looking for Yan Sijia, she is the boss here!"
The burly man waved his hand, as if to drive Lu Yinfeng away, "I don't know, the boss here is named Mo! He's not some Yan bird!"
Lu Yinfeng was stunned for a moment, the doubts in his eyes getting deeper and deeper.
She walked out of the door and looked at the neon sign hanging above.
This is the bar opened by Yan Sijia, right! She helped design this sign!
how come……
Lu Yinfeng's heart grew colder little by little.
In fact, when she was in the United States, she never gave up contacting Yan Sijia.
But there was never any success in contacting her.
She wondered if something happened last year that caused Yan Sijia to break up with her.
Lu Yinfeng always thought about meeting Yan Sijia after returning to China to explain the misunderstanding.
But now...
Lu Yinfeng looked at the sign and had the urge to cry.
Yan Sijia even transferred Moonlight, which she regarded as her second life, how much of a blow she suffered.
etc! Lu Yinfeng suddenly reacted.
"That man said the boss's surname was Mo! Could it be related to the Mo family?" Lu Yinfeng exclaimed.
Without further ado, she immediately called Mo Zhiyan to inquire about the situation.
On the roadside, in a black Bentley, a man sat in the driver's seat, quietly staring at the road across the road from a distance.
He wore a pair of rimless glasses on his tall nose, and his eyes were as deep as a deep pool.
His breathing gradually became heavier, and the man untied his tie, his movements a little irritable and rough.
Damn it! He still couldn't help but pay attention to Lu Yinfeng's updates!
Even, monitoring her actions like a stalker!
