Fu Mu finally never expected to receive a call from Bo Ye all of a sudden. In his memory, ever since his face was completely torn apart because of Tang poetry, Bo Ye never had the courage to contact him again.What's more, the aggressive behavior he made towards Tang Shi later on must have made Bo Ye unhappy with him.

So at this moment, when Fu Mu finally saw Bo Ye's name on the caller ID, he was a little surprised.

He suddenly remembered that Bo Ye lost his memory, maybe he forgot the previous period?
After hesitating for a few seconds to connect, that Duan Boye's voice was a little hurried, "Fu Mozhong, it's me."

It's been too long... There hasn't been such an exchange.

Fu Mo finally paused, "Well, I still have your number."

Originally, he thought that he and Bo Ye would break off friendship for the rest of their lives.

Bo Ye asked there, "Back then... about Tang poetry, do you remember anything?"

Hearing Bo Ye talking about this, Fu Mu finally frowned slightly. It's been a long time since I saw him, but it was to inquire about this?

"What do you want to know, in detail, tell me the truth." Fu Mu finally lowered his voice, "I may not have what you want here."

"I want to know where Tang Shi's parents... are now."

Bo Ye was silent for a long time, and finally said this sentence. At the same time, Fu Mu suddenly changed his expression, "How could it be suddenly..."

"Because I found something different..." Bo Ye glanced at the pitch-black night outside, and there seemed to be an unknown crisis spreading in the darkness, "It's completely different from the truth back then."

Perhaps the cruel truth is slowly being revealed in a manner that is simply unacceptable to everyone.Behind the case of framing and framing that year, countless grievances and hatreds were involved.

Bo Ye said, "About the next thing, I hope you will hide it from Tang Shi for me..."

Fu Muzhong's eyes became deeper and deeper, and Bo Ye's voice kept coming into his ears until the last sentence——

Before my life is over, I want to stop all the sins on Tang Shi.

Fu Mu was stunned and almost lost his grip on the phone. Could it be that Bo Ye...has been predicting this all along?

For him, how long has he been planning such a big game of chess, or in other words, how far has his foresight ability reached?
It's night, swallowing all love and hate, getting deeper and deeper...

******
Cong Shan sent Tang Shi back that day, and when Bo Ye came back later, his expression was very serious, as if he had returned to the past, hiding many unfathomable secrets.She looked a few more times in doubt, the man still frowned beautifully, and there was a cloud of fog in his eyes that was too thick to melt.

Tang Shi didn't understand this question until she returned home, and then Tang Wei murmured, "Has he recovered his memory?"

After all, only the former Bo Ye could have that kind of expression.

Tang Shi didn't speak.

Only Cong Shan kept the same silence, he seemed to be indifferent to everything around him, no matter what happened, he could not touch his bottom line.

Only when Tang poetry is related to Tang poetry, this man who is as immobile as a mountain will have some mood swings.

Late that night, Tang Shi received a text message with only one character. The sender was anonymous and seemed to be very good at coding.This format even made Tang Shi think of the feeling when he received a bluetooth image when he was abroad.

The mysterious man said only one word.

"one."

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