As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yu's expression changed slightly, and he pulled Li Xinzhai and jumped onto the beam again: "...He's here."
Hong Yu took advantage of the chaos outside and quietly ran into the abandoned house. When he entered the house, he was a little surprised that there was no one there. When he looked up, he saw two grown men squatting on the beams with nervous expressions.
There was a lot of noise outside, so Hong Yu spoke less cautiously than before: "My guess was right. You are all punctual people. You are neither too early nor too late."
"What happened to Xie Zhuangshui?" As he spoke, Mo Yu pulled Li Xinzhai with a vigilant look on his face to prevent him from going down from the beam.
Hong Yu smiled broadly, looking like a South Vietnamese soldier. "Nothing. I just disturbed his mind a little. You want to kill him, right? Now is a good time."
Mo Yu lowered his head and thought for a moment before slowly loosening his grip and letting go of Li Xinzhai: "How did you do it? He looks so delirious, as if he's possessed."
The South Vietnamese soldier said with a smile, "This is a secret recipe passed down from our ancestors, so I can't reveal it. If you don't plan to take action now, we can leave first. His condition won't improve for at least three days. In other words, even if you don't take action, he'll be crazy for three days, refusing to eat or drink. I don't think he'll be able to lead the troops properly for the next month or so."
Li Xinzhai didn't even think about it and decided to go back and discuss it later: "Let's go out and meet up with the others first, and then discuss it later."
Mo Yu looked like he didn't want to leave. Not only did he stop at the door, he kept asking, "Looking at you, you must have thought of doing this a long time ago. Asking us to come today seems superfluous."
The unassuming South Vietnamese soldier in front of him met Mo Yu's eyes and said righteously, "No, no, I just want you to recall a scene you once experienced."
Mo Yu's figure trembled slightly. He could say with certainty that there were very few people still alive who knew his past. Could this South Vietnamese man in front of him, whom he had never seen before, be here to seek revenge? "...Who are you?"
The South Vietnamese soldier smiled and said, "Although I don't mind telling you my identity, I must say it here."
...After the three of them took advantage of the chaos to leave the town, in order to ensure their safety, Mo Yu found a hemp rope and tied up Hong Yu, blindfolded him, and then carried him on his shoulders like a bag.
After arriving at their temporary base, they finally took off the black cloth covering Hong Yu's eyes. Hong Yu saw so many people in front of him, thinking they must be Mo Yu's relatives and friends. After greeting them one by one with a smile on his face, he pulled off the mask on his face and threw it to the ground, revealing his true face.
Wang Ruo looked at the woman in Nanyue clothing with some curiosity and asked, "Are you the woman who saved our lives from the poisonous insects earlier?"
Hong Yu wiped the sweat from her forehead and replied with a smile, "Sister, you have a really good memory. It's just that seeing Mo Yu like this makes me angry. Can you really not tell who I am?"
Mo Yu was still in a daze thinking about life the previous second, and was suddenly called the next second. He really didn't react to what Hong Yu had just said. He looked confused and at a loss as to what to do, accepting the contemptuous looks from everyone without the ability to refute.
Seeing Mo Yu standing there without a single word or punctuation mark, everyone said, "Scumbag."
When Mo Yu heard why he was scolded even though he didn't say anything, he quickly explained, "I already said it, I really don't know her!"
Hong Yu scratched his head in annoyance for a while, then took off the blood jade hanging from his neck, placed it in front of Mo Yu and asked, "You don't know me, but you must have seen this red jade before."
"......" How could Mo Yu not remember this blood jade? When he first met this woman, he asked her where this blood jade came from, but she didn't answer at all and turned away.
Hong Yu hung the blood jade back in a state of near collapse and said, "Yes, the little girl who played happily with you in the town earlier was me."
Mo Yu widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "How is that possible!"
Hua Wuxin stood aside and listened to Hong Yu's words. Suddenly, something occurred to him: "Bone Shrinking Technique, you, you are..."
Before Hua Wuxin could explain Hong Yu's origins, Hong Yu interrupted him: "Shh, it would be boring if you just tell me the answer directly."
Upon hearing this, Hua Wuxin swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue. Even after Wang Ruo's repeated questioning, she didn't answer. She just said, "...I'm 80% sure that Miss Hong Yu isn't some unknown person. At the very least, she's not standing against us right now."
Hong Yu smiled at Hua Wuxin and nodded, saying, "Thank you, Boss Hua, for speaking up for me. I will definitely keep your help to Qingliang Valley a secret."
Li Xinzhai interrupted the evasive conversation between Hong Yu and Hua Wuxin and said, "Alright, regardless of your origins, judging from the current situation, the person you mentioned earlier can already completely confirm Mo Yu?"
At this point, Hong Yu, who was smiling just now, suddenly turned into a fiery little pepper: "Yes, it's him, the bastard who gave me the front teeth but forgot about me!"
Mo Yu went from being bewildered to collapsing. He really didn't know how to explain: "Girl, I, I really don't remember..."
Hong Yu took a few deep breaths and introduced himself seriously, "My name is Hong Yu, Hong for red, Yu for oral instruction. Since you said you can't remember anything from the past, fine, I understand. But from this moment on, please remember what I look like, remember my name, and remember the favor you owe me today."
At this point, not only Mo Yu, but everyone present couldn't help but put away their playful expressions. From Hua Wuxin's description, it was clear that this woman was no ordinary South Vietnamese. As a South Vietnamese citizen, she was willing to attack Xie Zhuangshui for Mo Yu. In other words, she was willing to go against her own country for him. But this didn't make sense.
Mo Yu asked again solemnly: "...What is your purpose in looking for me?"
This time, Hong Yu gave him an answer, but it was still vague: "I just came to keep the appointment, even if you forgot me."
"Go, to an appointment..." These two words were strangely unfamiliar in Mo Yu's mind. He considered himself a man who kept his promises. If he had an appointment with someone, he would definitely not forget it, unless the appointment was made before his bloodthirsty Gu occurred.
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