Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

"Ah? I let go of my hand, and all the weight is on your side. Can you do it?" Ding Jian asked in surprise.

"Of course it will work, just do as I say."

The man's attitude was very tough. Ding Jian couldn't help but refuse, so he had to squat down and check what was pressed under the tire.

It was a small bag made of coarse cloth. Ding Jian took out the bag, handed it to the man, and asked, "Is this it?"

"That's it. This one is of special significance to me, but I accidentally dropped it when I got out of the car." The man said, "Ah, I'm so sorry. Look, your pants are stained."

Ding Jian lowered his head. Because he was lying on the ground, his trouser legs were wet with dirty water on the ground.

"Hey, it's okay, just go back and wash up." Ding Jian said nonchalantly.

The man shook his head, took out a bank card from his wallet, and said, "Use my card to buy a pair of pants. It was already in the mall just now. The password is six eights."

"The stuff in that mall is not cheap, so let's forget it. I can just wash my pants." Ding Jian quickly refused.

"Or you can just buy something else and consider it as a thank you gift from me." The man said, "I'll wait for you here."

Somehow, Ding Jian was about to reject the man, but he agreed instead.

He entered from the parking lot, so the mall did not capture his entry on the surveillance camera. Instead, he walked around the mall, bought nothing, and walked out through the main entrance.

Chu Yao closed her eyes and observed Ding Jian's expression. When she entered the mall for the second time, the expression on his face suddenly stopped for a moment.

It was as if someone had suddenly pressed the reset button on the machine, and Ding Jian's expression became a little confused.

Judging from his reaction, it wasn't like he deliberately took the bank card and wanted to take away the man's cash, but like he had simply forgotten the memory of meeting the man.

However, his memory was not erased, it was just temporarily hidden.

Chu Yao returned the vise to Ding Jian and asked, "Do you still remember why you left the mall from the parking lot that day?"

"Because I couldn't find the way out, I went around in a circle and ran to the parking lot instead." Ding Jian complained, "The mall was really messy, and I had a hard time getting up from the parking lot."

"You should go to that shopping mall first, right?" Chu Yao continued to persuade, "I remember that the elevators in the parking lot there are not marked, and not all elevators can lead to the exit on the ground floor. You asked about the job Personnel, did you find the correct elevator?”

"Of course not. When I went down, there were no staff in the parking lot." Ding Jian paused, "It took me a long time..."

He suddenly got stuck. He thought he had found the right elevator, but his memory seemed to be missing a piece, and he couldn't match it.

What important thing had he forgotten?

"If you think about it again, you might meet someone familiar in the parking lot." Chu Yao reminded.

She deliberately placed the emphasis on "car" and "familiar person" just to remind Ding Jian of his lost memories.

Ding Jian frowned and murmured to himself: "Familiar people? Have I met anyone familiar? Parking lot...elevator...car..."