Chapter 1260 Only I Can See You... Gah! (26)

"...Hey? Young master, where are you going in such a heavy rain??"

Qiu Bo's surprised voice came from the side, Xiang Xing and Tong Moyan couldn't help but turn their heads to look at it.

I saw that Lu Chengjun actually picked up his casual suit jacket again, and ran out of the house in a hurry without saying a word.

The moment the door slammed shut, a message from a duck came to the little guy's mind at the same time.

[I asked Qiu Bo to send those things to the study, you two can go see it by yourself. ]

[…]

Xiang Xing frowned, his little head tilted subconsciously.

However, when he saw the location of a certain positioning target on the GPS map that was displayed simultaneously, his soft eyes suddenly lit up.

Immediately, he secretly snickered.

"Okay, Brother Mo Yan,"

After thinking about it, the little guy twisted his duckling body, jumped down from Tong Moyan's arms, and turned around and raised his wings towards him.

As if to lead the way, "We brought back some good things, maybe the ones that will help you retrieve your memory, do you want to come and see?"

"……Um."

Tong Moyan thought for a while, then nodded slightly.

Following the swaying steps of the little white group, he slowly drifted to the door of the study.

The door of the study seemed to be left on purpose, with only a gap left open.

He lowered his eyes slightly, only to see Xiang Xing digging hard towards the crevice of the small door, barely opening a hole for her to pass, and digging in.

The picture is charming and cute, but also a little funny, making the man brow lightly, and he can't help but curl the corners of his lips into a low smile.

This then followed through the door and wandered in.

After a while, Yihun Yiyao came to the two large open suitcases.

Tong Moyan stared at it, and saw that the box contained what seemed to be sheets of manuscript paper that were densely written and drawn.

However, just as his eyes fell, the man suddenly felt that his heart was hit hard by something, and his whole body froze.

Looking at these things... he has an inexplicable sense of familiarity!

Thinking about it, Tong Moyan only felt that his soul body suddenly seemed to be out of control, and strayed straight to the two large boxes of manuscript papers, and squatted down a little.

He lightly pursed his thin lips, and then slowly reached out his hand. Those slender fingertips that were translucent but well-defined, gently picked up the top design draft, picked it up and looked at it.

Soon, he saw the inscription on the design draft.

is his name.

Seeing this scene, the man inhaled slightly and picked up the second and third.

Pieces of design drawings with a strong sense of familiarity, while constantly passing in front of his eyes, were deeply engraved into his mind.

Immediately, the grids that seemed to have been locked for a long time were activated, and more and more fragmented pictures became clearer in my mind...

This……

Looking at the sudden rushing pictures, Tong Moyan only felt that breathing became more and more difficult, and his head began to feel dull pain again.

His eyes swayed slightly, and after a quick glance at the little white group on the side, he secretly gritted his back molars and forcibly suppressed the dull pain.

The action of changing the blueprint in the hand is also more and more rapid and frequent.

"...Brother Mo Yan?"

Seeing that Tong Moyan didn't speak for a long time, Xiang Xing, who was silently observing, suddenly felt a little nervous in his heart, and couldn't help calling him softly.

But he still did not respond, and the movements in his hands became more and more frantic, as if aimlessly, and he was looking for something with a vague purpose.

Until, he turned over the whole box of design drawings, and finally fixed his eyes on the bottom of the most pressing box. At the same time, the texture of the paper also looked at the oldest manuscript.

The stone-like delicate eyes suddenly opened, and the slender feathered eyelashes suddenly trembled faintly along with the eyelids.

Until the pair of hands, which were also shaking slightly, held out the design draft, the little guy saw that the man suddenly lost his strength and slumped on the ground, only staring at the content in the drawing.

"...Brother Mo Yan?!"

Xiang Xing was taken aback by his sudden action.

It was the first time she had seen him fall down like this.

It was like, suddenly came alive.

The little guy's duck face condensed, he couldn't help flapping his wings, and jumped to the edge of the suitcase to stand.

Stretching the duck's neck vigorously, he looked at the drawing.

really.

The slightly messy and scribbled, yet highly finished design draft in the drawing is not the newly released intelligent AI simulation robot "DV-101" by Li Miaomiao called David!

On this manuscript paper, the name given in the plot is indeed called - DR-001!

The signing time was indeed before Li Miaomiao's design draft!

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing's soft eyes suddenly brightened.

Good guy, I just found the first designer who has a little relationship with Tong Moyan, and actually found the evidence she wanted the most!

What kind of unlucky luck is she...

outrageous!

However, compared to her secret joy, there seemed to be something wrong with Tong Moyan.

He still held the manuscript and was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, the little guy saw that he threw the design draft back into the suitcase, and immediately stood up abruptly.

Still without a word, he turned around silently, and slammed into a certain wall of the study...

just disappeared...

"...???"

Xiang Xing stared at Mungdou's eyes in astonishment, staring at the snow-white wall for a while.

After thinking about it, she had to open the GPS map, enter his name, and try to locate.

...Fortunately, although Tong Moyan is now in a soul state, he can still obtain information on the GPS map. Soon, a translucent gray dot appeared in the 3D image of this seaside villa.

The little guy looked at where he was and seemed to be in the basement of the villa.

The basement is yin, and it should be where he usually hides from yang energy.

It's a pity that only Qiu Bo and others have the key there, so she can't go there to accompany him...

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing couldn't help but slightly lowered his duck's head and sighed faintly.

Although she didn't know what he was thinking, she could vaguely see that he should have remembered something.

From his expression, she could also see that he was not feeling well at the moment.

hiss……

The little guy frowned, worrying even more in his heart.

Isn't it a bit too fast to let him see these things suddenly?

...

Outside, it was raining more and more.

Xiang Xing, who was lying in the duckling nest, listened to the cold and solemn sound of rain, while staring at the GPS map, the motionless and translucent bits.

When I became more and more uneasy, suddenly, there was a sound of opening the door and a vague and familiar shout from downstairs.

"...Let go of you! The old lady will go by herself!"