Seeing Si Mobai disappear, Bi Ling stood up from the ground and stamped her feet with hatred, "Si Mobai" She has done a good enough job, being filial to Feng Shu and Shen Borui's parents, and being kind to others, all based on her memory.
Feng Shu and others all accepted the fact that she was Feng Tianlan.
But Xilin, Feng Yunsheng, as well as Si Mobai and Abao, none of them believed her.
They even tried to persuade Feng Shu, saying something bad about her and hating her in various ways.
She was also somewhat aware that she might not be Feng Tianlan, because apart from her feelings for Si Mobai, even if she had memories, she didn't have that inner feeling for others.
What else does she have to do to make Si Mobai like her?
Bi Ling looked at the distressed yard and the white orchids blooming under the cold winter wind and snow.
A trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.
She hated white orchids.
She didn't like this kind of flower at all.
Except for Si Mobai, there is nothing in Feng Tianlan's memory that she likes.
It was night, and the flying snow had stopped, but the cold wind outside the door was still howling like the roar of an animal, making the sad and angry Bi Ling even more unable to sleep.
She sat back on the bed and looked at the carvings at the end of the bed.
Her eyes were so deep that one didn't know what she was thinking.
"hehe."
The cold laughter, like a ghost, resounded in the room.
"Who?"
Bi Ling raised her head warily and looked towards the laughter.
She saw a black shadow suddenly appeared in the corner.
It was only a human-shaped black shadow without any facial features.
But even without any facial features, she could still feel that the black figure was looking at her with the same sneer full of ridicule.
"You are."
Bi Ling looked at the demon and felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it.
Then she remembered again that this demon almost killed Feng Tianlan.
But isn’t she Feng Tianlan?
So is the devil coming to kill her again?
Thinking of this, Bi Ling looked at the demon warily, but for some unknown reason, she did not take action.
She just seemed to think that the demon would not kill her, but had other purposes.
"Oh, don't remember me."
Mo's rough voice sounded, and he was very interested in Bi Ling's reaction.
Bi Ling frowned deeply, "You almost killed me once."
Although she said this, Bi Ling felt that it was not her who was killed, but Feng Tianlan.
But she had no other memory except Feng Tianlan's memory, which convinced her that she was Feng Tianlan.
Looking at Bi Ling, Mo stepped forward to take a look, and then chuckled, "That's it."
"What do you mean?"
Bi Ling looked at Mo defensively.
She seemed to know a lot about what he meant.
"It seems that he has also put a lot of thought into it."
The devil said to himself and stretched out his hand, and placed the shapeless hand on Bi Ling's head.
Bi Ling angrily avoided his hand, moved to the side, and asked in a cold voice, "What do you want to do?"
"Help you restore your memory."
The demon was not so patient and directly used magic power to imprison Bi Ling, and once again raised his hand and placed it on Bi Ling's head.
Bi Ling stared at the demon with wide eyes, wanting to speak, wanting to struggle, but under his power, she could not move at all, she could only look at him, looking at his face without facial features, but it was chilling.
Soon, she felt a sharp pain in her head.
It seemed like something was fighting and something was breaking: