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The Crest of the Wolf (Volume 4) Chapter 53 Necklace (1)

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    I don't know who told Li Tianying that Han Zhui left, and if Li Tianying knew something, Mo Jian would usually know it soon.

    Although Mo Jian didn¡¯t like Han Zhui himself and wasn¡¯t very interested in Han Zhui, he still decided to visit Namjoon. After all, in Namjoon¡¯s eyes, Han Zhui was a trustworthy and reliable brother.

    However, when Mo Jian came to the billiard room where Namjoon usually stayed, Namjoon had already gone out, so he had to come back another day. But when he came here on the second and third days, Namjoon was still not there.  .

    What¡¯s going on? Did Han Zhui¡¯s departure make Namjoon feel depressed?  No, based on Mo Jian's understanding of Namjoon, Namjoon would never be such a fragile person.

    So what¡¯s going on? Is it Namjoon hiding from him?  This is absolutely impossible, because Namjoon would never use this method if he didn't want to meet someone.

    So what happened?  The only answer that Mo Jian could guess was that something major had happened to Namjoon.

    When Mo Jian pushed open the heavy black door, a heavy thunderous sound instantly pierced his cochlea.

    ??Fist, a fist that is so fast that one cannot catch a trace of it.

    The sandbag was so tight that it hit the wall with just one blow and fell to the ground like it was hit by a train.

    Looking at the steel-like bulging muscles that pulsated with his steady breathing, Mo Jian couldn't help but stop in a daze.

    This is of course not the first time he has seen Ye Zi, nor is it the first time he has seen Ye Zi take action, but this is the first time he has personally witnessed Ye Zi's strength that has never really been revealed.

    The speed that is difficult to capture with the naked eye, the terrifying power, without a trace of redundancy, without a trace of hesitation.

    "If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that this was a fist that a human being could swing. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be impossible to understand the shock of this surging force like a tsunami.

    The door slowly closed amidst Mo Jian's stiffness, and Ye Zi also turned his head to look in Mo Jian's direction with a slight sound.

    "You're here." After seeing the person clearly, Ye Zi relaxed his tense body.

    Mo Jian came to his senses in a daze, and revealed a smile as if he had eaten several kilograms of coptis, "I seem to have come at the wrong time."

    "You are the only one who would think so."

    Ye Zi turned around expressionlessly, picked up the towel hanging on the rope, wiped his body casually, then picked up the shirt on the rope and put it on.

    Mo Jian looked at Ye Zi who was buttoning the buttons carelessly, and sighed with a wry smile, "But it's you who makes me think so."

    After a while, Ye Zi put on his shirt and slowly looked at Mo Jian, "Do you care?"

    Mo Jian exhaled helplessly and said with a smile: "Not only do I care, I almost have the thought of never using my fists again."

    Ye Zi listened quietly and then said meaningfully: "I can teach you how to use fists, but I can't teach you how to resolve disputes without fists."

    Mo Jian was stunned for a moment, but then he smiled faintly. Of course he understood what Ye Zi meant, but there are always some things in this world that can only be solved with fists.

    "I come¡­¡­"

    "Ajun." Ye Zi interrupted Mo Jian before he could finish.

    Mo Jian smiled bitterly and said, "But I know now that he didn't encounter any trouble."

    Why did Mo Jian know that Namjoon was not in any trouble?  The answer is simple, just because Ye Zi is still here. If Namjoon is really troubled by something, how can Ye Zi practice boxing leisurely at this moment?

    "However, this is just Mo Jian's speculation. No matter how clever or rigorous the speculation is, it is just speculation after all. As long as it is speculation, it will be overturned.

    Ye Zi said coldly with an expressionless face: "But this time you are wrong."

    Mo Jian couldn¡¯t help but be slightly startled. Could it be that something really happened to Namjoon? If something really happened, why would Ye Zi?

    As if he understood the confusion in Mo Jian's expression, Ye Zi continued: "The reason why I'm here is just because I can't help him."

    What kind of trouble can even Ye Zi not help?  Mo Jian didn't think about it for too long, or he didn't think about it at all. When Ye Zi finished saying this, he also laughed bitterly.

    "Could it be that this time he was caught and raped in bed?"

    What Mo Jian said was not a joke, but something he was worried about. A person like Namjoon who is romantic and doesn't know what restraint is, will inevitably make people worry about him. However, it is a pity thatJane didn't guess correctly this time, or he only guessed half of it.

    This matter was indeed related to a woman, but it was not as impure as Mo Jian thought. Just because that woman had not been touched by Namjoon, Namjoon was killed by four deadly stones.  .

    But with Nan Jun's skills, Mo Jian naturally wouldn't worry too much about him. But here, the problem also arises. Now that Nan Jun has left those four people alone and returned here safely, he was later  What trouble did you get into?

    "Did that woman find him again?"

    This is the only possibility that Mo Jian thought of. After all, women themselves are the most troublesome trouble. Unfortunately, Mo Jian's seemingly logical speculation was once again overturned by Ye Zi without mercy.

    "He's not stupid."

    Mo Jian has no reason not to understand who Ye Zi is referring to, and he knows better than anyone else that Namjoon is by no means a fool. Although he is a romantic person, he will never be deceived by the same woman twice.

    "Then what exactly is he"

    Ye Zi looked at Mo Jian quietly and said slowly: "He lost his memories."

    "Memories?" Mo Jian couldn't help but think hard. Could it be that Namjoon has some special function that allows his memories to flow in and out of his mind freely?  Of course, this is absolutely impossible, so how did Namjoon lose his memories?  Just when Mo Jian was frowning and thinking hard, a light suddenly flashed in his mind.

    The so-called memories have no entity, but they can be sealed and stored in tangible objects, such as a piece of clothing, a piece of clothing filled with youth, or a diary, a diary filled with the past, etc.  They can all be precious memories, so what kind of memories did Namjoon lose?

    When Mo Jian cast doubtful eyes on Ye Zi, Ye Zi slowly uttered two words as if he had seen through Mo Jian's heart.

    "necklace."

    Necklace is a kind of decoration, a kind of decoration that women love very much, but which one did Namjoon lose?  Maybe Mo Jian already knew, because Ye Zi's expression told him the answer.
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