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Three days later.

The private detective had news that Xiao Mo's whereabouts had been found.

When Mu Beichen got the information, he was very excited.

Xiao Mo has a new identity. He is now a sales manager of an automobile company, and his name has been slightly changed.

His name is Xiao Limo.

These are all masterpieces of Mu Nanfeng, and it is not difficult for him to create a new identity.

Mu Beichen probably guessed this too, so he was not too surprised.

Since Li Xing had fallen into Xu Yan's hands before his death, it meant that the chip in Xiao Mo's mind had been taken out.

Xiao Mo doesn't have any memories now. If he doesn't give him an identity, he will live very confused and difficult.

It has to be said that Mu Nanfeng still considers very well in this regard.

Let Xiao Mo be a sales manager with stable income and inconspicuous. The most important thing is that the automotive field is beyond their reach.

However, paper can never contain fire.

As long as Xiao Mo is still alive in this world, there will always be no risk of him being discovered.

No matter how Mu Nanfeng and Xu Yan hide, they can't let Xiao Mo disappear out of thin air.

In order to find Xiao Mo this time, Mu Beichen spent a lot of money.

Now the person has been found, but Mu Beichen is also facing a very difficult problem.

Mu Nanfeng is a cunning and cunning, and has been secretly sending people to protect Xiao Mo. It is no longer a simple matter to get close to Xiao Mo.

But Mu Beichen would always have a solution. Looking at Xiao Mo's current address, Mu Beichen smiled sorrowfully, already having a plan in his heart.

At this time, it is time for Wen Zimei to appear.

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A small car company.

A young man in a white shirt walked into the manager's office, holding a blue folder in his hand, and respectfully handing the file to the man in a black suit in front of him.

"Manager Xiao, this is the sales report for the last six months. I have found it for you. You can take a look."

The young man looks very energetic, looks clean, and gives a sense of freshness.

Xiao Mo took the file, "Thank you, Xiao Chen, thanks to your help."

"It should be." The young man scratched his head shyly, and saw customers coming outside, and immediately said: "Manager Xiao, you should be busy first, I'll go out to receive the guests."

"Go." Xiao Mo looked at his back, admiring his positive attitude towards work.

He came back to his senses again and looked at the mountain of folders in front of him.

Xiao Mo felt his head explode.

He held his forehead, his thoughts were confused, his brain was blank.

I suddenly remembered that when he woke up in the hospital a few days ago, he was still dumbfounded.

He tried very hard to remember, but he could not remember anything.

The doctor said that he suffered a brain trauma, which led to amnesia.

Xiao Mo felt it was so dramatic that he lost his memory as soon as he woke up.

Well, although it is difficult to accept, this is the fact.

He really couldn't remember anything, there was no memory in his mind.

He quickly accepted this fact.

With the help of the doctor, he knew his home address and place of work.

In the past few days, whether he was home or work, Xiao Mo was very absent-minded. He tried his best to get back to good condition, but he was really unable to do many things.

Without memory, it is difficult for him to devote himself to work. Fortunately, the company boss and colleagues understand his experience very well and give him some help, which also makes him not too burdened at work.

After reading the report for half a year, Xiao Mo has a deeper understanding of his work.

After working for a day, he got off work on time. When he got home, he happened to see a new neighbor moved in from the other side.

Is a girl.

They are gentle and gentle, very attractive.

The corridors are full of cardboard boxes, and large packages and small packages directly occupy the entire aisle.

Each floor of this community can only live in two households. Xiao Mo's previous neighbors were originally a pair of old men and old ladies.

Seeing a new neighbor move in today, he knew that the old man and the old lady had moved away.

Seeing the girl carrying the boxes hard by herself, Xiao Mo didn't know whether to step forward and help.

Looking at the aisle blocked by the cardboard box, Xiao Mo didn't know where to go.

The girl was carrying the box sweating profusely, and when she saw someone coming, she immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, there are too many things to put here temporarily. I'm sorry for blocking your way. Wait a minute, I will move things here. You can pass by by moving."

When the words fell, the girl began to bend over to push the box.

Xiao Mo felt that in this situation, most people would be able to help. He put the laptop aside, took off his jacket, and rolled up his cuffs.

"Let me help you."

The girl felt embarrassed, "Ah, this... how embarrassed to trouble you, it's me..."

"It's okay, you will be neighbors from now on, so it's okay to help each other out."

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Mo directly picked up a box and helped her put it in the room.

"Where is this?"

As soon as Xiao Mo entered the room, he saw a mess. He didn't know where to put this box.

The girl pushed open a cabinet and made an empty space, "Just put it here, thank you."

"You're welcome." Xiao Mo smiled softly and continued to help her, "I'll help you move the other big boxes in."

The girl did not have the opportunity to refuse, Xiao Mo was very capable of hands-on, and very gentleman and polite.

The two moved things together. After a while, they moved everything in, and the corridor finally returned to its original appearance.

After moving the box, both of them were sweating profusely.

Although it is winter, this amount of exercise is enough to make people sweat.

The girl took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator, handed it to Xiao Mo, and politely apologized, "Thank you for your help. I will be a neighbor in the future. Get to know what is your name?"

"Xiao Limo, Xiao from Xiaoshan."

"Xiao, Li, Mo." The girl had a happy expression on her face, "What a nice name."

She was smiling on her face, but a cold hatred was born in her heart.

Xiao Mo, we finally met again.

"How about you?" Xiao Mo asked her.

Wen Zimei came back to his senses, "Hello, just call me Xiaomei."

She didn't want to say her full name, there was no need for it anyway, and Xiao Mo wouldn't remember it.

Mu Beichen had already told her all about Xiao Mo's situation. Xiao Mo now has amnesia and can't remember anything from the past.

Wen Zimei felt that this was very beneficial to her, and her task now was to get close to Xiao Mo, and then let him fall in love with herself again.

"Okay, Xiaobo." Xiao Mo thought that the girl had a very good personality and was cheerful, and it was quite pleasant to think of her.

Wen Zimei said, "Why don't I call you Amo in the future? It's easier to remember, okay?"

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