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Ye Wei stops. She hears the sound of the waves. Looking out of the window, she sees the familiar palm trees, the bright sunshine, the white sand beach, and the familiar, continuous tall trees.

It was an island, and she came back.

This is the first place she is familiar with since she lost her memory. Then something happened at eleven, Mo? The brother was afraid that the first terrorist organization would find them, so he moved the place. Unexpectedly, they all moved back.

Go home!

What she didn't know was that it was inked here? Call it home.

She thought it was just an island for a break.

"You like it here, don't you?" If it wasn't for 11, she thought she really liked it.

Ye Weimo doesn't answer, and glances at the ink lightly? One eye, his eyes a little bit dignified, afraid of Ye Wei displeasure, two people quietly looked for a long time, ink? Suddenly, he picked her up and got off the plane.

All the way back to their villa, no one lived for a long time, but it was very clean. There were special staff to clean it, and it was still very bright, as if they had never left.

Once back here, the warmth and satisfaction of that time also filled my mind. It seemed that she had been laughing in the kitchen, living room and stairs.

Still staying here, hovering, rippling, she suddenly had a feeling that things are different.

Lying in Mo? In the warm arms, ye Wei is slightly lost.

Ink? Holding him back to the room, it is still their master bedroom, "vivi, you are tired, take a rest first. When you wake up, I'll come to Claire to examine you. Maybe he can cure your leg."

"Don't worry. He can't cure it." Ye Wei light way, ink? Heavy eyes color, although know hope is not big, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he still want to try.

Although he wanted very much, ye Wei was lame when she was lame, so that she could not go anywhere and run. The gust of wind could finally stay for him, which was his dream.

But he also knew that if ye Wei's feet were not good, she would never have a smile in her life, and life was full of frustration and chagrin. Isn't this Mo? What you want.

As long as he could get her to stand up and change his leg to her, he would.

"Is Claire still studying the poison on Meng Lianying?" Ye Wei asked. It seems that the chief medical officer under boss Mo is serving his woman. Meng Lianying

She sneered. Don't let her see her.

"No, brother, let him try to save eleven." Ink? He said, mentioning this matter, he looked anxiously at Ye Wei's face. At the beginning, so many research experts had killed none of them, but Claire was left.

I don't know if it's luck or misfortune.

Ye Wei said with a cold smile, "if you had known today, why have you had it at the beginning?"

This is about Mo ye and Xi, and she and Mo? The wrong love, the hurt and regret caused by it are really worrying and regretful. There are too many knots in her heart, which are getting tighter and tighter.

Ink? Look at her face is not good, also know what she refers to, he sat down, tightly buckle Ye Wei's shoulder, that pair of purple eyes have incomparable determination, "Weiwei, even if we are wrong together, I will go all the way wrong, I don't mind making mistakes all my life."

Hurt who, he does not care, also ignore, he only knows, ye Wei can't leave him, absolutely can't.

"Take a rest first." Ink? As like as two peas, she stood up, went out of the room, and closed the door gently. Her eyes swept through the upholstery of the room, and there was little change, just like what she left.

She smiles, lips a little relieved, actually this looks a bit dark room, she likes it very much, maybe this is ink? The room is very much in his style and in line with her taste.

She moved her body and leaned against the head of the bed. She saw the wedding photo on the bedside table. She took it and couldn't help laughing. Originally, she lost her memory. Looking at this photo, she didn't feel anything. It was really the two of them.

Restore the memory to look again, unexpectedly have a bit of joy and heartache, ink? Fortunately, he came up with the idea that he should have synthesized such a wedding photo to cheat her. At that time, he was in a hurry to seek medical treatment.

She really deserves to be a computer expert. This technology is really good. There may be no trace of synthesis at all. Her expression and posture are very natural without any defects. She wondered how he synthesized such photos?

It's really good.

If they really take wedding photos, it is estimated that it will be very awkward, which will smile so bright and happy.

Ye Wei put the frame back and lay down for a rest.

Ink? He asked Mo ye for a vacation recently. He didn't want to take care of anything. The reason was very simple. His wife was injured and he wanted to accompany her. Mo Ye couldn't laugh or cry. He also allowed him, and once again promised him that he would not disclose any information about him to the 11th National Day.

He's in a coma for half a year, Mo? It's time for him to have a rest. What's more, Mo Ye's attitude towards Mo? He always obeys everything he says, even though he is so busy now.

Shut down, Mo? He ordered people to bring the ingredients needed for cooking in the evening. It was almost time for ye Wei to have enough rest. He called Claire over to check Ye Wei's injury.Although Claire's medical skills are not as marvelous as those of the white night, he is also one of the top experts in the world. Boss Mo spent a lot of time to recruit talents. Mo? Put all hope in him.

Ye Wei wakes up, Mo? Hold her downstairs, see Claire again, ye Wei eyebrows slightly twisted, because he is to wash away her memory, ye Wei has a strong rejection of him.

If she did not say so, he would not have known that she had recovered her memory.

The plaster on the leg hasn't been removed, so I can't see what. I have to take a film to do the most detailed analysis, ink? A listen originally planned to leave to take her to Claire's clinic, ye Wei refused.

"It's a little late today. Tomorrow." Outside, is already a little spark, the lights are on.

Clare nodded and said that he would see it again tomorrow. In fact, Mo? He had already told him all the details and showed Claire all the reports in Muscat hospital. He also had a measurement in his mind.

Ink? Send him out of the villa, outside, Clare lowered his voice and whispered, "second childe, you need to have a psychological preparation, maybe the chance of being in good condition is not very good."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, there's not even one percent chance of a cure."

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