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The living room was quiet for a moment, and Han Qing opened his mouth indifferently.

"No, you don't have to go. Please send me to assistant Xiao."

Hearing this, Han Muzi subconsciously looked at Xiaoyan.

Her brother's meaning of this is that she won't let Xiaoyan follow her.

Xiaoyan's face turned white, and she stood in the same place without enough measures. Her eyes were sad and looked at Han Qing. She almost fell out of the water. She wanted to follow her, but Han Qing said this as if it were aimed at her.

If you want to go with me, there is no hope.

Looking at such a small Yan, Han Muzi as a woman feel some can not stand, but did not expect Han Qing did not see a little Yan more, just carrying the trunk: "go."

He took the first step and didn't look back. It seemed that there was nothing he left behind.

Xiao Su followed up before, subconsciously looked back at Xiaoyan.

At last he sighed in silence and followed quickly.

This is also good, determined some also can let Xiaoyan die early.

Bang!

After the door was closed, Xiaoyan reacted to it with hindsight. Her eyes were red and she wanted to catch up with her, but she was stopped by Han Muzi.

"Forget it. Don't go."

Xiao Yan's tears suddenly fell down: "Mu purple, why?"

Why? He didn't even want her to deliver? Is it really impossible for her and him?

Looking at Xiaoyan, Han Muzi really should say something to comfort Xiaoyan. If she can, she also wants to share some pain and sadness for Xiaoyan, but she can't share the emotion.

She can't point to Han Qing's nose and scold you why you don't like Xiaoyan, and you can't be forced to do something emotional.

When Han Muzi thinks about how to comfort Xiaoyan, she suddenly pushes aside Han Muzi's push and enters her room. Han Muzi see, want to catch up, but was night Mo deep pull wrist.

"Don't go."

"But..."

"It is in her best interest to be alone. Maybe after tonight, she will think about a lot of things

Hearing this, Han Muzi subconsciously looked at the night Mo Shen: "how do you know..."

Night Mo deep smile, once again stretched out his hand to cover her head, gently rubbed, "your brother's meaning, has been particularly obvious, if she still did not think through, that is to ask for hardship."

Finish saying, the movement of his hand knead again, Han Muzi feels strange, lift eyes to look at the top.

It suddenly occurred to her that her brother had touched the place just now.

"What the hell are you doing?" Han Muzi wants to take off his hand. She is so old. He still touches his head, making it look like elder and younger.

"Seal."

“……”

As expected, Han Muzi grabbed his hand angrily, "you even ate my brother's vinegar! Is it reasonable? "

Night Mo deep smile, dark eyes are full of doting color.

The next second, his face changed, the expression on his face became twitching.

"What's the matter?"

Han Muzi found that his face became worse in the moment, and his heart was also pounding. The night Mo deep backhand grasps Han Muzi's hand, purses thin lips, barely maintains the facial expression on the face.

"It's ok..."

Suddenly, it seems that there is a sharp headache in my head.

Han Muzi did not meet him like this, a pretty face was scared white, "what's the matter? Don't scare me. I'll call an ambulance

She thought of the last night Mo Shen suddenly fainted, coupled with what he had done these days. What if he had a mental breakdown today?

Night Mo deep head pain speechless, but still tightly grasp Han Muzi's hand, as if such words to grasp the life-saving straw. Han Muzi was grabbed by him and did not dare to go away. He could only find his mobile phone in his pocket and try to call an ambulance.

"Er..." The night Mo Shen probably can't stand the pain, hums a sound, the body falls to the side.

Han Muzi's face changed and he could not care about anything. He quickly reached out to help him.

Bang!

The mobile phone fell to the ground and made a dull sound. I don't know if it was broken. However, Han Muzi had no time to worry about it. She helped Yemo Shen to sit down on the sofa, and her face became pale because of pain. Her tears fell down on the spot.

"Do you remember something? If it is too painful, then don't think about it, OK? I don't ask you to restore your memory. I just want you to be safe. "

If there is something wrong with his spirit because he wants to restore his memory, Han Muzi thinks he might as well forget it all his life.

Night Mo deep headache to crack, the whole person like falling into an ice cave, but suddenly feel a pair of warm hands holding him, although the hand is small, but the warmth in the palm is constantly transmitted.This This is

"I've lost you once, and I don't want to lose a second time."

Ba Da -

when the warm liquid hits the forehead of Mo Shen at night, his mind gradually recovers. When he raises his eyes, he is hit by a drop of tears. His strange touch makes him subconsciously close his eyes.

A moment later, he held Han Muzi's thin white wrist.

"Don't cry."

Han Muzi was shocked for a moment and pushed him away. "Are you all right?"

At the moment, Mo Shen's face looked very pale. There was no extra color on his thin lips. There was a layer of cold sweat between his forehead, which showed the pain he had just suffered.

But in spite of this, he still showed a comforting smile to his beloved woman, and said softly, "I am not good? What will happen? "

Han Muzi looked at him stupidly for a while, and suddenly rushed forward to embrace his neck and hold him tightly.

"You scared me to death. You just..."

"I just had a pain in my head. I'm fine now." Night Mo Shen reached out and gently patted her shoulder. It was clear that the accident was his own, but he looked calm and light, and Han Muzi was greatly frightened.

Two people hold like this for a while, Han Muzi suddenly think of what, push away the night Mo Shen to take his mobile phone.

"No, I'm not sure you look like this. I have to call an ambulance."

The night is not deep

He had no choice but to smile bitterly: "I'm all right. What do you call an ambulance for? Disturb us? "

Han Muzi: "but you just..."

"I just thought of something, so I had a headache. Now it's over."

Speaking, the night Mo Shen pressed her hand, exhausted voice: "do not call an ambulance, I go back to the room to rest for a while."

Having just experienced a pain in his brain, he now feels as if he is exhausted.

And it may be that the recent treatment has made his body unable to bear it. At night, Mo Shen feels that as soon as he closes his eyes, he will fall into endless darkness.

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