Back to 1985: Spicy Pretty Wife

Chapter 1183

X's face is stiff, the capital of Y?

Definitely not.

She stayed there for half a year. Many nobles there knew her. There were Xiangyue electronics and Mohs branch. Once she appeared, she was likely to be found by Si Moyan.

He said as gently as possible, "you are not in good health. Let's take a vacation in the manor after we arrive. If you want to go outside, you might as well wait until you are better."

Gu qiaoyue's face collapsed and said with some disappointment, "it's just to let me go to another place to continue to lock me up."

"Moon..."

X looked at her helplessly: "you know I don't mean that. It's your poor health..."

But before his words were finished, Gu qiaoyue asked again, "if my body were better, would you let me go?"

X:“……”

Looking at the silent x, Gu qiaoyue sneered: "look, I know..."

"We can go somewhere else," x compromised.

Any place in country y is OK, but not near the capital.

"Why not go to the capital of country y?" Gu qiaoyue asked.

"There's nothing that won't let you go, but you also know that place is the capital, with a large population, and you also know us. We're a killer organization. Just run there. What if we're caught?" x smiled.

Gu qiaoyue still looked at him suspiciously.

You get caught in the capital, not elsewhere?

Are you kidding?

However, she didn't ask again, but there was no doubt in her heart.

Gu qiaoyue didn't ask again, and X was relieved.

The island may not be far from country y. they landed in more than three hours.

As soon as they got off the ship, the people of organization x who had already been waiting here greeted them with respectful luggage: "master, madam."

The party soon got on the bus again.

Gu qiaoyue looked out through the window.

This is a small town on the border of country y. the town is not very prosperous, or even very backward. There is no shop all the way. Except for a few people at the beginning, it came to the road.

The road is also muddy. When the car passes, it splashes all over the sky with dust.

The same scene suddenly appeared in Gu qiaoyue's mind.

A jeep is also driving on such a road. It's dusty. She seems to be sitting in the passenger seat, and the man in the driver's seat is

Gu qiaoyue tried to see the man in the driver's seat, but his head hurt badly. After a while, his forehead was cold sweat.

"Yue'er, what's the matter with you?" x soon found Gu qiaoyue's strange.

Gu qiaoyue hurriedly said, "I want to vomit..."

"Do you want to stop?" x asked anxiously.

Gu qiaoyue shook her head: "I can bear it. Let them drive slowly."

The car slowed down. Gu qiaoyue looked at the fly ash outside and tried to recall the same scene just now, but he couldn't think of anything.

She had to give up: "I'm better and can be faster."

"It's all right. Let them drive slowly, or you'll feel uncomfortable later. If you bear it again, the road will be better later." x said gently.

Gu qiaoyue nodded and leaned wearily against the seat without talking.

About half an hour later, they arrived on the asphalt road.

There is no dust all over the sky, and no other pictures flash in my mind.

It was already evening when we got to the manor.

On this day, it was a ship and a car, and the road was not so good. Gu qiaoyue was already tired and had no mind to think about anything.

After arriving, he didn't ask anything, so he went to freshen up and have a rest.

Almost touch the bed to sleep, sleep and start dreaming.

This dream is no longer a picture of a man digging in the ruins with his hands full of blood and shouting the name 'Gu qiaoyue'.

Instead, she was sitting in a jeep, driving in a village where she didn't know where it was. There were several people sitting in the back seat of the jeep, speaking not English, but Chinese.

During her time on the island, the people around her spoke English.

Some time ago, two servants from China came to the island. She could understand what they said. With the same skin color and hair color, she knew the country where she was born. Later, she looked for Chinese books to read.

The picture in her mind made her very sure that it should be in China.

In those pictures, they also call themselves yue'er and occasionally call her Qiao Yue.

Jeeps also drive on dirt roads, where they pass will raise a piece of dust, but when passing a village, many children in the village come out to chase their cars, which is very novel.

The car stopped in a yard. A middle-aged woman came down first. As soon as she came down, she threw up with a tree in her arms.

Then came another middle-aged woman. The woman used to hold the woman who vomited badly and ran to bring water for her to rinse her mouth.

Then another girl like man ran over and happily pulled them to say something.

The man in the driver's seat also came down. It seemed that everyone was talking about the man. Then the man stood up and said something to the people around him.

Gu qiaoyue tried to see these people's faces clearly, but she couldn't see them clearly. Their faces seemed to be wrapped in a fog. She could only hear the man say, "I'm the dry brother recognized by Gu qiaoyue..."

Fuck brother?

So familiar.

Gu qiaoyue tried to think. She knew she was dreaming. She wanted to see these people's faces clearly in her dream and know who they were?

But it was all in vain.

The scene in the dream is very warm.

For a while, she pushed the bike with the man who claimed to be her brother, and for a while, they helped in a shop

As soon as the picture turned, she hid in the quilt with a girl, whispered, and talked with a middle-aged woman and the elderly

At the beginning, she could tell herself that she was dreaming and wanted to see these people's faces clearly, but after a while, she seemed to sink into them and become one of them.

Forget who you are and your purpose.

"Madam... Madam..."

Gu qiaoyue was awakened by a call. When she woke up, she saw the servant standing in front of her bed, and it was already sunny outside.

Gu qiaoyue closed her eyes again and wanted to recall the warm scene in her dream, but she couldn't remember what kind of dream she had. Only some vague pictures remained.

Who are they?

Will it be the person in your lost memory?

If so, I must have a good relationship with them.