One thousand seven hundred and ninety-seven
Qin Mo didn't move!
Why didn't move?
Fan Jia looked at the man.
I saw him holding the amulet again, with no emotion in his eyes, but it also proved a little.
The effect of psychological suggestion is not enough to make him kill z!
It's absolutely OK when facing other people.
Why can't it work in front of this person?
Fan Jia clenched his fingers, his eyes full of unwillingness!
But soon, she realized something!
Although it is not possible to let him kill that woman, he will take action if the other party hurts her.
Not only that, his eyes were still completely unfamiliar with the man, which means that Z's arrogance was only here!
Fan Jia turned his eyes, put away the knife, and leaned back here as if helpless: "Brother Mo, she will take me away, she will definitely take me away. She is in the same group as the people outside, please help me."
As expected.
Qin Mo stretched out his hand and blocked Fan Jia's face. His eyes seemed to be gone. The sound did not seem to be replying to Fan Jia, but it seemed to be telling himself: "I will not let anyone take you away."
Seeing this, Bo Jiu paused, raised his eyes and looked at Fan Jia.
Fan Jia showed a small face, but his eyes were a little dark, as if he was saying, "If you have the ability, come here."
Bo Jiu narrowed his eyes. She really didn't like seeing such a scene, even if she was mentally prepared.
Fan Jia was still pretending to be pitiful, calling "Brother Mo" in her mouth, actually, she wanted to arouse Bo Jiu and get angry.
In this way, as long as z attacks her, Qin Mo will no longer think that he will not obey his command just now.
Whoever hurts her will die. This is his real psychological hint.
The more Fan Jia thought the arc of the corner of her mouth became more obvious. She couldn't wait to see this pretentious Z, who was knocked down by Qin Mo, would she show her heartbroken!
Fan Jia took another step forward, with the purpose of making it easier for Bo Jiu to encounter her.
Unexpectedly, the man smiled slightly, pulled the wooden chair on the next table with one hand, and sat down with long legs, and was very careless: "I'm not interested in mice like you who live in the gutters. It's the police to catch you. If I really want to take someone away, I'll take my boyfriend as well. Brother Mo, are you calling me too? The names we call each other. Miss Fan is really funny. Do you want to copy others all your life? After copying for a long time, I found out that fake ones are fake and will never become real."
The last sentence completely changed Fan Jia's face!
She took all her strength to suppress it and stabbed the person with one knife!
She knew very well that the more this time, the less she could not be exposed, and her eyes turned red: "What's the point of insulting me like this? It would be fine if you kill me all the time, but now you still deny me? My relationship with Brother Mo cannot be broken up in just a few words. If you want to arrest someone, arrest him. Don't provoke him here!"
Upon hearing this, Bo Jiu did not speak, but looked in the direction of Qin Mo.
The side face was still handsome without any slight turbulence.
Logically speaking, with his intelligence, he would not be able to distinguish the problem, even if he lost his memory.
But now, he has no intention of not protecting Fan Jia at all.
After all, it is related to the "key" that is psychologically implied.
It's like a computer is recognizing the master.
When setting it up, you set the fingerprint to be the owner, and then it determines the fingerprint.
Fan Jia was the only person in front of him at that time.
This is the function of the "key". It will completely collapse a person's psychological endurance zero point, and then lure his deepest self-suggestion, and then complete the setting.
Unless a breakthrough can be found.
But Bo Jiu had no idea what was his psychological breakthrough.
Originally, she thought that after he saw her, he would know that Fan Jia was fake.
Now it seems that the truth is not important at all, but the initial setting.
Only memory is restored.
There is no other way.
Or she looked at him wherever he went.
Bo Jiu raised his eyes and saw that he was looking at him, his eyes very deep.
then.
He spoke, "Are you always so dirty?"
Bo Jiu: Where is "dirty?"
"There is something on the clothes." Qin Mo's voice sounded lukewarm and even had a preaching element: "Have you never told you that it is best not to turn over the walls in places like the kitchen."
When Bo Jiu heard this, he curled his lips: "My boyfriend told me before, but unfortunately he has lost his memory now and doesn't even care about me anymore. I'm almost a child that no one wants."
Qin Mo looked at the boy in front of him and paused his fingers.
It obviously has nothing to do with him.
I don’t know why Qin Mo heard that sentence.
I actually wanted to reach out and touch the head with messy black hair.
Such thoughts made his chest hurt violently, as if he had betrayed someone.
Bo Jiu also noticed Qin Mo's strangeness.
Because it was too obvious, he supported his chest with one hand, his eyebrows were twisted, and his lips were terrible.
How painful does it feel like this?
Bo Jiu wanted to reach out to help him, but he took a step back, stretched out with one hand, still protecting Fan Jia.
"I probably understand."
What exactly is your self-suggestion?
Because I always feel that I am not protecting me well.
That's why you become like this.
Bo Jiu took a deep breath, and as the plainclothes were about to come in, he immediately made a gesture of not coming.
She knows the great god so well.
Maybe her approach is fine.
But if it was changed to those plainclothes.
He will sense danger.
Now he will solve any dangerous things.
"Let them go."
This is the first thing Bo Jiu said after he came out.
The plainclothes all stared at each other, one of them laughed and laughed: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
If Mr. Tang hadn't had the order on the phone, he really felt that the boy was not helping them, but the criminal. Although he was the one who found the person, he couldn't make such a mess!
Chapter completed!