Chapter 1092: A Zhao

Mo Jiang has never seen Peng Yuan.
Qiao Jin always remembered.
Because Mo Jiang was not interested in Peng Yuan either.
It's just a grid, and not everyone has to live by their side.
Peng Yuan was still a fool.
His father is even in jail now.
Qiao Jin noticed the change in Mo Jiang's face.
She turned her head at the time and saw Mo Jiang's face with a kind of stunner she had never seen before.
She seemed to have seen something very shocking and sad, a rare gaffe.
She stared at Peng Yuan firmly, as if she had seen something, but in the blink of an eye, two lines of tears came down her face.
This shocked Fan Zhaoyao and Guo Zhulian.
The two had no special feelings about Peng Yuan, but they had never seen Mo Jiang cry.
Mo Jiang, this is a fairy character who can't cry alive when filming.
However, the tears in her eyes are real at this moment, and it can even clearly make people feel the sad atmosphere on her, with a determined sadness.
With tears streaming down her feet, the movements under her feet seemed a little unconscious, and she walked towards Peng Yuan.
To be honest, Qiao Jin never thought that Peng Yuan would be involved with Mo Jiang.
She didn't feel it either.
But she knew at this moment that Peng Yuan was related to Mo Jiang's lost memory.
Just as Mo Jiang felt hatred when he saw Xie Xi.
When she saw Peng Yuan, she actually shed tears.
Obviously Peng Yuan is not ordinary.
Mo Jiang walked towards Peng Yuan, feeling that his mind was exploding at that moment.
A lot of fragments flashed through her mind, like memories from the past, and like echoes.
She heard a particularly cheerful voice.
[Sister, when you become the high priest, I will sing the best hymn to you! 】
[Sister, you are the high priest that everyone expects, you are my best sister]
[...Sister, to live, to live is hope, you go quickly, go quickly...]
[Sister, I don’t seem to be able to live anymore, I’m so painful, I don’t want to die, I really want to see you, the day when I ascend the position of high priest...]
...
The memory of the past turned into a scene, flashing in her brain.
She blinked, her tears broke, and they came out again.
It was like a physical reaction, she couldn't control it at all.
She didn't even know it. She looked at Peng Yuan and yelled, "Azhao."
The shout made Qiao Jin's eyes moved slightly.
Mo Jiang's memory is loosening. She will always remember the past. Could it be that the more stimulating the people she sees to her, can she remember the past?
Peng Yuan, who was playing chess with his grandfather, turned his head, and the moment he saw Mo Jiang, a dazed emotion appeared on his always stupid face.
Fan Zhaoyao and Guo Zhulian were a little worried, they looked at Qiao Jin, Qiao Jin shook his head and said that it was all right.
Mo Jiang walked towards Peng Yuan step by step, and those people also saw her, and were a little surprised at Mo Jiang's appearance.
Peng Yuan looked at Mo Jiang for about a minute before reacting and grinning silly, "Sister, you are so beautiful!"
Mo Jiang stopped abruptly.
She looked at Peng Yuan, her tears flowed more and more violently in an instant, but her eyes were complicated. She only looked at Peng Yuan and called out again: "A Zhao?"
A few old people looked at each other and whispered: "This is a nursing home, why did you come to a mental patient?"