Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Chapter 1112 I’m Waiting for You in Hell

"Actually, it's nothing." Lu Xiaohua lowered his head and touched his own fingertips unconsciously, "I accidentally lost my memory. Something happened to me and I was hypnotized, so I can't find my previous memories. .”

"Hypnosis?" Wu Sha sat up straight, and then she stood up like this, as if she had encountered something strange. However, she forgot again that this was not an outdoor place, but a helicopter or a helicopter. Small helicopter. The helicopter was at a certain height, and her head hit her hard with a bang, and the corner of the pilot's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Okay, how painful is this collision?

Wu Sha quickly covered her head, not daring to move anymore. But she asked again in disbelief, "You said you were hypnotized?"

"Yes," Lu Xiaohua herself didn't believe it, but it was the truth. She was hypnotized. "Besides, it's very difficult to retrieve past memories."

"You know that if you want to retrieve your hypnotized memory again, you need the same hypnotist, the same voice, or a suggestion.

Wu Sha touched her head that hurt from being hit, and she seemed to be acting professionally. "

Lu Xiaohua nodded and lowered her eyelashes, "The hypnotist I know also said the same thing. He said that he couldn't solve it, so he needed a previous hypnotist."

Yes, she knew, she knew it clearly, but she also knew that Gao Yi would not agree, and Chu Lu had never mentioned such a thing. Maybe they all wanted her to forget the past and live again, However, she forgot the bad things, maybe even the good things were forgotten.

"Well..." Wu Sha gently stroked her forehead again, "I know a good hypnotist. Maybe I can let you try it, if you are willing."

Lu Xiaohua looked at Chu Lu subconsciously, and she didn't know why. In fact, she wanted to hear Chu Lu's opinion.

"I don't want you to remember," Chu Lu hugged his arms, "Now that you are living a good life, why do you have to remember that whether it is me or others, all that is left to you are the scars of the past."

"Isn't it good to be Lu Xiao's painter?" he asked, but in his heart it seemed as if a piece of flesh was torn off, and then it was dripping with blood.

It's not that he doesn't want her to recover her memory, but that the memory of the past is really unbearable. Whether it's him, Shen Yijun, Xia Yixuan, or even Gao Yi, they are hurting her and deceiving her.

If such a memory only hurts, then what should we do?

Lu Xiaohua turned her face away and pressed her face against the glass again. She didn't know what she was looking at, but her eyes were not focused at all.

She closed her eyes. It wasn't because she was tired, but she just didn't want to see anything. Her world was like this. Between opening and closing her eyes, there were memories imposed on her by others. The atmosphere inside the helicopter was a bit depressing. Wu Sha looked at this. Look at that one again, she also pulled back the blanket on her body, didn't say anything, and just slept like this, or waited until they woke up, and everything was over.

You can go home, you can rest, and of course you have to settle accounts.

The captain of the outdoor team was walking hard forward, one foot deeper and one foot shallower. He looked like he was fished out of the earth, while the others were following him scattered, each one different. Their expressions are not very good, they are heavy, depressed and tired.

"We'll go back right away. Yes, right away. There's about a day or so left. Can you please send someone over now, okay? What, no, we don't know the specific location. We have to go there in person," said the outdoor captain I almost smashed the phone in my hand. I finally got a signal. What did I say to those people? I had to go there in person. If he could go, he would have passed by long ago. One more day and the two of them would be in danger. One point ago, but now he actually doesn't dare to think about whether the person is already dead, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope, and he can only comfort himself in this way, but such luck will really come to that person. On human beings? Perhaps he could only say one thing about it.

Just leave it to fate.

He talked to the people over there for a long time, but the people over there still insisted that the work would not be processed unless he saw them in person. In fact, he could think clearly that if there was no factual basis, he would just rely on the phone calls. Who can guarantee whether what he said is true or false? After all, dispatching a search and rescue team is not that simple.

The captain hung up the phone, but as soon as he hung up, his cell phone rang again, still ringing like a ghost.

He picked up the phone and pressed the answer button without even looking at the number.

"Hey, who?"

He was very angry now, no matter who called him, he always had this tone.

"It's me," the voice coming from the other end of the phone was faint and cold, as if he could smell the wind belonging to hell, blowing like this.

The voice sounded familiar.

He stopped, as if he had seen a ghost, and the color on his face quickly receded. He held the phone in front of his eyes, and when he saw the number on it, he was really close this time. The phone was thrown away.

Wu Sha......

He put the phone to his ear with trembling hands, "Then, where are you?" Could it be where he fell? But, how could there be a signal there? If there is a signal, their team, Do you still need to rush to death?

Wu Sha felt comfortable and was having someone hold her shoulders. She curled her red lips and said, "I'll be waiting for you in hell."

Wu Sha's words did not reassure the captain. On the contrary, they made a lot of cold sweat break out on his forehead.

"We are still... on our way back." He could hear the tremor in his voice. Even if he was an atheist, he could no longer be calm when encountering such a weird thing.

"We're still on the way, are we arriving soon? Do your mobile phones have signal?" Wu Sha narrowed her eyes, but the smile between her red lips seemed even colder. "If I had relied on you to save me, I would have starved to death."

"Wu Sha, you're not dead?" The captain now understood what Wu Sha meant. She was still alive, but how could she arrive earlier than them and come home alive? What was wrong with this? The question is, is it possible that something supernatural happened?

"Otherwise, what do you think? I'm still there waiting to die. With your speed, when you really find the rescue team, it may be my rotting corpse that is carried back." Wu Sha closed her eyes, still feeling comfortable at home, And when she said this, it was with a strong sense of sarcasm. .

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