Qin Mo didn't move!
Why wasn't he moving?
Fan Jia glanced towards him.
He clutched onto the amulet again, his eyes emotionless but that proved one thing.
The hypnosis wasn't enough for him to kill Z!
He could have done it when he was facing other people.
Why wasn't it working against this person?!
Fan Jia clenched her fists, her eyes filled with indignation.
But very quickly, she realized something!
Although it was impossible for him to kill that woman, if the other party hurt her, he would do it.
That wasn't all, he was looking at her with a foreign gaze. Which meant that Z's arrogance would end here!
"Brother Mo, she will take me away, she will definitely take me away. She's in cahoots with the people outside, please help me." Fan Jia's eyes shifted. She sheathed her knife and leaned over helplessly. "Brother Mo, she will take me away, she will definitely take me away.
As expected.
Qin Mo reached out and blocked Fan Jia, his eyes dimmed. His voice didn't seem to be replying to Fan Jia, instead, he seemed to be telling himself, "I won't allow anyone to take you away."
With that, Bo Jiu paused, glancing up towards Fan Jia.
Fan Jia revealed half of her face, her gaze sinister. She seemed to be saying, "Come over if you dare."
Bo Jiu narrowed her eyes. Indeed, she didn't like this scene, even though she was mentally prepared.
Fan Jia was still acting pitiful, calling him "Brother Mo" but in reality, she was trying to provoke Bo Jiu.
This way, if Z were to take action against her, Qin Mo wouldn't disobey her commands like before.
Whoever hurt her would die. That was the real hypnosis in his mind.
The more Fan Jia thought about it, the brighter the smile on her face. She couldn't wait to see the arrogant Z beaten down by Qin Mo. She couldn't wait to see how heartbroken she would be!
Fan Jia took another step forward, her motive was to make it easier for Bo Jiu to touch her.
Who would have thought that the man would laugh lightly, pull the wooden chair from the next table with one hand, and sit down with his long legs spread apart. He was extremely nonchalant. "I'm not interested in a rat living in the gutter like you. Catching you is the police's job. If I really want to take someone away, I'll take my boyfriend. Also, Brother Mo, do you think you can call him that? Miss Fan, it's really funny. Do you spend your entire life trying to copy someone else, only to realize that a fake is a fake and will never be real? "Fan Xian was speechless when she heard Fan Xian's words.
The last sentence caused Fan Jia's expression to change completely.
She had to use all her strength to suppress the urge to stab this person!
She knew that she couldn't expose herself at such a time. Her eyes reddened. "What you mean by insulting me? It's fine if you want to kill me, but now, you are denying me? My relationship with Brother Mo isn't something you can break up with just a few words. If you want to arrest him, then arrest him. Don't try to sow discord here! "
Bo Jiu didn't reply. Instead, she turned towards Qin Mo.
Logically speaking, with his intelligence, he should have been able to tell the problem, even if he had lost his memory.
Logically speaking, with his intelligence, there was no way he wouldn't be able to identify the problem, even if he lost his memory.
Logically speaking, with his intelligence, he should have been able to tell the problem, even if he had lost his memory.
But now, he had no intention of not protecting Fan Jia.
It had to do with the 'key' of the hypnosis.
During the setup, you set the fingerprint as the owner and it would recognize this fingerprint.
At that time, Fan Jia had been the only person in front of him.
That was the function of the 'key'. It would cause a person's tolerance to collapse completely and then lure out the hypnosis in the deepest part of his mind, completing the setup.
Unless there was a breakthrough.
But Bo Jiu had no idea what was the breakthrough point in his heart.
Originally, she had assumed that he would know the fake Fan Jia was the moment he saw her.
But from the looks of it, it didn't matter anymore, it was the initial setup.
She could only recover her memory.
There was no other way.
Or perhaps, she would watch him wherever he went.
Bo Jiu glanced up, noticing that he was looking at her, his gaze deep.
Then.
He asked, "Are you always this dirty?"
Bo Jiu asked, "Dirty?"
"There's something on your clothes." "Didn't your family tell you that it's best not to climb over walls in places like the back kitchen?" Qin Mo's voice was neither warm nor cold, and there was even a hint of lecturing in it.
Bo Jiu pouted. "In the past, my boyfriend told me about it but now that he has lost his memory, he doesn't even care about me anymore. I'm almost a child that no one wants."
Qin Mo looked at the youngster in front of him, his fingers pausing.
It had nothing to do with him.
Qin Mo didn't know why, but when he heard that sentence, his heart skipped a beat.
He wanted to reach out his hand and touch that messy head of black hair.
This thought made his chest ache intensely, as if he had betrayed someone.
Bo Jiu sensed his odd behavior.
Because it was too obvious, he held his chest with one hand, his brows furrowed, and even his lips were frighteningly pale.
Just how painful was it for him to be like this?
Bo Jiu reached out to help him but he took a step back, one hand extended, still protecting Fan Jia.
"I think I understand."
What is your self-suggestion?
Because you always feel that you didn't protect me well.
That's why you ended up like this.
Bo Jiu inhaled deeply, glancing at the plainclothes officers who were about to enter. She immediately signaled them not to come over.
She understood the Almighty too well.
Perhaps, her approach was fine.
But if it was the plainclothes officers …
He would sense danger.
Now, he would get rid of anything that was dangerous.
"Let them go."
This was the first thing Bo Jiu said after she came out.
The plainclothes officers widened their eyes, one of them didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Do you know what you are talking about?"
If it hadn't been for Young Master Tang's orders, he would have assumed that the youngster wasn't helping them but the criminal. Even though he was the one who had found the criminal, he couldn't be so reckless!
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