The first time I saw Xiao Mo was on the stage show of Mei Lian, when Mo Feng copied their works, which made her have to reveal her identity as Qiyue.

Xu Yan believed that this past must be unforgettable to Xiao Mo.

Of course, Sharan was very happy to hear Xu Yan's story. He felt that every moment he was with Xu Yan made him feel comfortable physically and mentally.

Xu Yan talked about the competition between Chenxing and several clothing companies in an orderly manner. She emphatically mentioned a company named Mofeng several times.

Although she was talking about Chenxing, she actually introduced Mofeng.

She said clearly about the rise and fall of ink style.

During this process, Xu Yan has been observing Sharan's reaction.

She sincerely hoped that he could remember something.

And Sharan's reaction indeed gave her an unexpected surprise. Sharan didn't care much when he first heard about the Mofeng Group, but the more he heard it, the more familiar he became with the name.

Knowing that he felt Mo Feng was something carved into his bones.

Especially when he heard that Mofeng went bankrupt, he instantly felt that his heart was empty, as if something was suddenly missing in his heart.

Sharan is very smart, he can probably associate a person from the name of the group.

He asked, "Is this Mofeng Group related to the one named Xiao Mo?"

Xu Yan's eyes lit up, and her expression suddenly turned indifferent, "Yes, he founded the Mofeng Group."

"In that case, he and you are competitors. Since they are enemies, why do I think you care about him?"

What Sharan remembered, Xu Yan's expression last time was obviously joy and concern.

She doesn't seem to hate this opponent.

But from her description, they seem to be really incompatible.

Sharan couldn't figure out these relationships.

Xu Yan replied slowly: "We were indeed enemies, but after many misunderstandings were resolved, we became friends."

At least she thought so.

In the days that followed, she truly regarded Xiao Mo as a friend, and sincerely hoped that the other party would not be blinded by obsession.

Everything Xiao Mo ever did was because of that woman named Wen Zimei.

He loved her as passionately and as paranoid as she loved, but at the end, he made an earth-shattering choice.

He gave up Wen Zimei!

Xu Yan felt a little sad when he thought of this. In order to protect her, Xiao Mo accompany Wen Zimei to his death in the sea. That was a scene that she would never forget for the rest of her life.

She never felt sorry for Wen Zimei's death, because that woman should have died.

For Xu Chenxi, she only felt that the green tea was too cheap, and she didn't understand her hatred at all.

As for Xiao Mo, she felt sorry for her.

"Miss Xu, do I really look a lot like Xiao Mo?" Xia Lang's eyes flashed with a different kind of dark color, "Why did you all mistake me for him the first time I met?"

"Not very similar, but exactly the same."

Xu Yan's words and utterances made loud noises, as if he wanted to wake up this long-asleep person.

She said leisurely: "Besides, I never felt that I was mistaken."

In her eyes, he had never been Sharan, he was the man named Xiao Mo.

Otherwise, she wouldn't try to talk so much to an unimportant man.

She hoped Xiao Mo would remember everything.

Xia Lang was stunned for a moment. He thought Xu Yan had figured it out a long time ago, but he didn't expect that he was still treating him as another man.

Sharan felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably.

He feels that he is unique and does not want to be the shadow of others.

Even though he looks a lot like that man, he is not him after all.

He is Sharan, the only Sharan in the world.

Sharan really didn't believe in this evil, and he suddenly became curious about the man.

When Xu Yan first admitted the wrong person, he didn't take it seriously, just trying to explain.

But now, he is competing with that man, he doesn't believe that they are really so alike.

"Are there any photos?" Sharan asked.

What others say is not as good as seeing him in person, but he wants to see with his own eyes how much that man looks like him?

Xu Yan is really not the kind of person who keeps pictures of men at any time. There is only a picture of Mu Nanfeng in her mobile phone.

If she saves pictures of other men, Mu Nanfeng will not immediately fry the pot.

"You already know his identity, and you will know it by searching the Internet."

Xiao Mo is also a young master of a political family, and an elite leader in the business world. There used to be many media who wanted to interview him all day long. There are certainly no shortage of photos and videos on the Internet.

Upon hearing this, Sharan immediately took out his mobile phone and searched for the founder of Mofeng Group.

He typed in regular fonts and clicked to search.

However, the interface is blank.

Sharan tried to search for the name directly, but it was still blank.

He turned the phone around, showed it to Xu Yan, and said, "Nothing can be found."

"How could this be?" Xu Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then came up with surprise.

She picked up her mobile phone: "I will try."

Like Sharan, Xu Yan changed her search method several times, but she couldn't find anything.

Everything about Xiao Mo is blank.

As if he had never been to this world before, even the Mofeng Group was blank.

how could this be?

This is impossible. It is said that the Internet has memories. Why has everything about Xiao Mo disappeared out of thin air?

Xu Yan's pupils dilated instantly, is it possible that someone is making a ghost behind him? Deliberately deleted Xiao Mo's information?

Is it from the Xiao family?

The only object of Xu Yan's suspicion was the Xiao family. Except for the Xiao family, no one should pay attention to everything about Xiao Mo so much.

But what reason does the Xiao family have for doing this? Are you embarrassed? Or are you afraid that you will be sad when you see news about Xiao Mo?

Or do you maintain Xiao Mo in this way and don't want people to discuss everything about him?

Xu Yan couldn't figure it out.

The light in his eyes dimmed, and Xu Yan felt a little lost, and he could clearly prove it to Sharan in the simplest way.

But now it is impossible to prove it.

Sharan would never know that he had exactly the same face as Xiao Mo.

Xu Yan sighed, a little discouraged, "It seems that I can't find his picture."

Xia Lang didn't seem to be too happy to see her, and the rivalry just went away, not wanting to make trouble because of this kind of thing.

He in turn comforted Xu Yan, "It doesn't matter, I don't want to see it that much anyway."

Xu Yan raised her eyes and looked at him, thinking that Sharan was really a good-tempered person.

Today, she has done a lot of trials, and even said a lot of past events, which can eventually evoke Xiao Mo's memory.

She actually has a sense of frustration.

Xu Yan asked seriously: "Do you believe me?"

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