Because Chen Hefeng stayed on the third floor for too long, Bai Zimu mistakenly thought that there were valuables on the third floor and pulled Mo Yuming's ear. Mo Yuming followed the wishes of the villa owner and went up to the third floor.

But thinking back on it now, it’s quite strange. This villa was clearly the love nest of Bai Zimu and Chen Hefeng, but when he first came here, he didn’t find any photos of the two of them, not even any of them alone.

Unfortunately, there were three people following him, so he couldn't ask Bai Zimu.

The master bedroom on the third floor showed signs of having been ransacked, but the overall layout had not changed much, and Chen Hefeng was not in the master bedroom.

So Mo Yuming walked to the cloakroom, and as soon as he came in, he saw Chen Hefeng sitting on the sofa.

He bent over and held his head, seemingly in pain.

The most obvious change was that the clothes in the cloakroom were all messed up, and some clothes were even on the ground. Judging from the size, they were Bai Zimu's.

When the little jade girl saw her clothes being tossed around like this, she felt as if the blood was rushing to her head even though her whole body was made of jade.

Bai Zimu: Ahhhh! Damn it! My shirt made by Master XX, my limited edition pants from brand XX, my jacket from the show, my vest signed by a star...

Chen Hefeng heard the footsteps and looked up. His face was very haggard. He held a watch in his hand and asked, "Is there a tracker installed in this?"

Mo Yuming was not sure, he only remembered that the watch Bai Zimu wore at the beginning and the broken watch he picked up in XX Park had trackers.

He glanced at Bai Zimu secretly, and Bai Zimu shook his head.

"No. Why would I want to destroy the structure of such an expensive watch?"

"Impossible, I installed the tracker." Chen Hefeng said shockingly, "Besides, the person wearing the watch is not you, where is the owner of this villa?"

Mo Yuming laughed out loud and saw that Chen Hefeng's favorability towards Zou Nuowei was 30, which means that he is least influenced by the heroine now, so he can think of something.

"Do you still remember what the owner of the villa looks like?" Mo Yuming thought that Bai Zimu and Chen Hefeng had no hope, but it would be good to make Chen Hefeng suffer.

"Is it... a man with long hair?" He didn't know if it was the familiarity that this villa brought to him, but those suppressed fragments that only appeared in dreams had never been as clear as at this moment.

A face so beautiful that it was hard to tell whether it was male or female appeared in Chen Hefeng's mind, like the last piece of the puzzle, making the entire villa complete.

"Why do you keep calling me? I told you I'm so absorbed in writing a novel that I won't check my phone."

"But I want to know where you are and what you do."

"Are you trying to spy on me?" The long-haired handsome guy smiled cunningly.

Chen Hefeng is very direct and never hides himself: "Yes."

"Hmm~" The long-haired beauty didn't look at him and her ears turned red, but Chen Hefeng knew that this meant she didn't refuse.

He never thought that such an idea would be accepted. He hugged the long-haired handsome boy tightly and kissed him hard on the lips.

Then every corner of the villa, except the toilet, was equipped with surveillance cameras. In addition to the second floor underground, the computers in Chen Hefeng's office can also be monitored. Of course, Bai Zimu can also connect to the surveillance cameras in Chen Hefeng's office at any time.

Later, Chen Hefeng wanted to know where Bai Zimu went, so he gave her a watch with a tracker, and Bai Zimu accepted it. Chen Hefeng liked the feeling of being by Bai Zimu's side all the time.

Yes, the long-haired man is Bai Zimu, his lover!

Chen Hefeng came back to his senses, looked at the strange man in the villa, and said in a low voice: "Who are you? Where is Bai Zimu?"

Mo Yuming: Haha, man, you finally remembered it, but why don’t you remember it all at once?

The little beauty on his shoulder had a black question mark on her face: Is this man familiar with him? Why does he look like the host? He is a noble single handsome boy, how could this stinky man dream of him. <(`^′)>

"Bai Zimu~ He's been used as fertilizer on the grass in the garden downstairs." Mo Yuming put the little jade figurine on his shoulder into his trouser pocket, and said in a mocking voice: "Bai Zimu came to see you before he died. If you don't think about it, I'll remind you to throw the watch and Bai Mumu."

Chen Hefeng was stunned, his head aching extremely. His body's self-protection made him unable to remember anything at once, but he urgently needed to know the answer. He ignored his body's rejection reaction and forced himself to think.

Then, he remembered that he had forgotten Bai Zimu, causing Bai Zimu to be mocked as a gay in the base, as ridiculous as a clown. He remembered that in the square, he abandoned Bai Zimu for a woman he had just met not long ago who had only helped him heal his wounds, and then... Bai Zimu was killed! He fell to the ground with a bright red on his chest, and he, he just casually said that the dead are the greatest, and put him to rest? He was so close to a woman these days, he... How dare he forget Bai Zimu!

Chen Hefeng's eyes were bloodshot and his brain was about to explode, but he did not let himself stop the painful torture.

"Where is his body?" Chen Hefeng's voice was as hoarse as an old mechanical switch.

"I've already told you, before he came to see you, he said that if Chen Hefeng died, he wouldn't live either, so he asked me to burn his body, grind his ashes into powder, and scatter them in the villa where they once loved each other. Although you didn't die, Bai Zimu did, so I did as he said."

Li Binyi understood: No wonder we didn’t see the body later.

Bai Zimu in his pocket couldn't help but poke Mo Yuming's thigh: Hehehe, brother! This is what's wrong with you. Why did you make up a false way of death for me? How could I do such a stupid operation with a stomach-ache sadomasochism style?

Afraid that Bai Zimu would be discovered due to the noise, Mo Yuming reached into his trouser pocket and held Bai Zimu down. Then he said to Chen Hefeng, "It's like this anyway. It doesn't make much sense for you to think about it now. Take your companions, or your future girlfriend, and leave." No matter how sad Chen Hefeng was, Mo Yuming pointed at Zou Nuowei and spoke in a very bad tone, just like in the square.

This time, Chen Hefeng no longer had the courage to refute anything. It seemed as if all the life in his body had been drained away, leaving only the body of a walking corpse.

"He Feng, why don't we go? He doesn't welcome us." Zou Nuowei was just observing the changes in Chen He Feng. She didn't expect that the effect of the spiritual spring water was only temporary. It seemed that it needed to be strengthened again. She ran forward and held Chen He Feng's hand to pull him in.

Chen Hefeng shook her hand away with all his strength, and said in a cold voice: "I don't know you, get out!"

"What are you talking about?" Zou Nuowei burst into tears the moment she was thrown away. Her voice trembled with sobs: "I obviously followed you because I care about you, but now you want to abandon me. You also know that I don't have any special powers. Do you want me to die by asking me to leave?"

Her voice, her expression, and her tears made Chen Hefeng's mind confused. He wanted to stop the woman in front of him from crying.

But in the next moment, there was a "click" sound, and Mo Yuming looked at Chen Hefeng in surprise.

Chen Hefeng broke one of his fingers and used his uninjured hand to pinch Zou Nuowei's neck. His eyes were cold and his voice was chilling: "You tampered with my memory. There's something wrong with that bottle of water!"

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