Chapter 827: Barking Dogs Seldom Bite

"Hmm."

Nodding, he deliberately walked to the window and glanced down. At that moment, Zhang Zifeng happened to look up, and Li Muyun nodded at him.

Turning to face Xian Qianling, he intended to tell her about the superpower he had suddenly acquired, "Ever since I lost my memory, I've been constantly searching for a way to recover it, but the more I did, the more I felt myself entering a very strange state. I always have this feeling, as if the past I know seems to be another person's life trajectory and seems to have little to do with me."

Xian Qianling pursed her lips, at a loss for what to say.

She had already mustered the courage to call Zhao'er, but for some reason, upon seeing him, that hard-earned courage dispersed like threads of silk.

"Just now, in the instant of making eye contact with Wen Yi's corpse, I saw the scene she saw before she died."

The moment she heard it was related to the case, Xian Qianling's expression immediately turned solemn, "What did you see?"