Chapter 1950: Lost myself

"I didn't say that Jinzhu is a fake...I just remind you that since you suspect that the identity provided by Jinzhu and others is fake, why don't you doubt whether she is real?!"

Luo Xuan's eyes stared intently, and the sharp thin light was like a sharp sword, straight into Mo Xuanchen's heart.

"Master Mo, this matter is useless by anyone. The key is your own heart!! What do you want!!"

Mo Xuanchen frowned slightly: "I think...what should I do?"

"Yeah, what do you want! People have given you a perfect past. If you live in this past and wait for your future, it will also be a perfect life. Get married... have children... rule the king!! "

When talking about "marrying and having children", Luo Xuan's voice clearly stopped.

But after a while, he returned to his original state, and there was a bit more evil in his eyes.

"Master Mo, if I were you, I would accept this past calmly, because...you know it very clearly in your heart that the memory you want to track down will not be more perfect than this memory!! In that memory Inside, it may be bloody, full of killings, and betrayed and intrigue when poured out!! Such a memory, and the current memory...Which one do you prefer?!"

Mo Xuanchen was silent for a while, and sat quietly.

Luo Xuan no longer spoke, but quietly drank tea.

The boiled water was steaming "gurgling" around them, and the mist filled their eyes.

Yes, peaceful and peaceful, a life that no one expects.

Why break him when all this is within reach? !

Luo Xuan picked up the hot water and rushed into the tea cup. The mist wetted his deep eyes.

"Mo Xuanchen, you have to pay a price for everything! When you find what you call the past, you will lose the beauty you have now! In fact, you are pretty good as you are now...at least with your childhood memories, It is exactly the same!!"

"pretty good??"

"Yes, at least...this memory is very consistent, there is no blood, no violence, without all the intrigue of your position!!"

Mo Xuanchen's heart seemed to be stabbed by something, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a stream of light came out.

"But, I also lost a lot!"

Luo Xuan raised his eyebrows noncommittal: "Lost???"

"Yeah, I lost my own memory, lost myself!!"

"But how do you know that your past is what you want to accept?!"

Mo Xuanchen was silent again.

He wanted his past, but he was afraid of it.

People are always the most confused when they are unknown!

With a long sigh, Mo Xuanchen looked up at the roof, his eyes blurred.

"Do you know? This is where I struggle the most!! Because I don't know what kind of person I was in the past!!! Is it a good person... or a wicked person!!!"

Ling Luoyu shook his head slightly, looking at Mo Xuanchen's eyes, the ups and downs gradually rose, and finally returned to calm.

Caressing his sleeves and getting up slowly, he poured his tea on the ground.

"Master Mo, I'm sorry, I still have things to do...Today, I'm afraid I can't keep you anymore!"

"Oh..." Mo Xuanchen replied solemnly, and stood up a little disappointed: "I'm sorry, I disturbed you today!!"

He leaned slightly, turned and left.

The moment he stepped out of the door, he suddenly stopped and stood motionless.