Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8015 It turns out that Mr. Ji will cry (11)

This morning, he and Tao Wenxing lost the most, and a meal together...not too much, right?
"You have a thick skin." Qiao Muyuan turned around and left, ignoring him.

Ji Changmu: "..."

She went to the billiard room, took a cue, and played a few billiards with Qiao Zhixing.

Qiao Muyuan pursed his lips, his face was serious like never before, he didn't speak much, he was focused and calm.

"My sister is in great shape today, she wins money playing cards, and beats me playing billiards."

"Can you drive Ji Changmu away?"

"This kind of thing can't... let me do it?"

"You brought him back." Qiao Muyuan said angrily.

"But I hinted several times. I told him to go back first. I hinted him when it wasn't raining, but he refused to leave. For the sake of his losing a lot of money, forget it, let him wait Let's eat a few times."

"How many times? How many times do you want to do it?! After today, not once!"

"Got it, got it." Qiao Zhixing covered his ears, and his sister got angry, "Sister, don't stimulate him too much, he hasn't had surgery for a long time, he can't be stimulated, he is prone to... amnesia."

"What amnesia?"

"Sequelae of brain surgery, the stress response after surgery, that is to say, if a strong stimulus is received without a full recovery, it may trigger sequelae, resulting in partial or complete loss of memory. If it really reaches that point, he will do nothing. I don’t remember, I don’t remember that your name is Qiao Muyuan, I don’t remember that I’m Qiao Zhixing, and I don’t remember that I was married or divorced. Of course, that’s fine, as his matter has nothing to do with us. But as His attending doctor, I don't want to see such a result, it is a denial of my medical skills."

Qiao Muyuan's hand holding the club shook, and the ball missed.

She was silent, didn't say a word, just bent over and continued to play billiards, but her heart trembled for a long time as if it had been violently hit by a bell.

Lost all memory?Including those memories of his youth, right?

If it really reached that point, wouldn't he no longer remember the past of the Ji family, and the days when he went to school in the capital and was a tutor?
Qiao Muyuan didn't know what those memories meant to Ji Changmu, maybe he didn't want to remember them either.

Qiao Muyuan didn't say a word and kept playing.

Qiao Zhixing paced leisurely: "Sister, I'm hungry, shall we go down for dinner? Butler Tao said that the kitchen made a lot of delicious food at noon today."

"I'm not hungry."

"Eat if you're not hungry."

"Qiao Zhixing, are you annoying?"

"..." Qiao Zhixing looked at the sky, "It's not annoying."

"Eat it by yourself, and eat it with your beloved Mr. Ji."

Qiao Zhixing: ?

Qiao Muyuan pursed his red lips, stared at the white ball, putt, and gritted his teeth.

Qiao Zhixing put down the cue and took off the gloves: "I'm going to eat, sister, please remember, if you don't eat, you will be hungry."

Qiao Zhixing was really hungry. He especially liked the dishes made by his sister's kitchen, especially his sister's small villa. I heard that Ji Changmu bought it for her back then.

There are flowers, water, rockeries, courtyards, goldfish ponds, and swimming pools. In terms of enjoyment, his ex-brother-in-law is the best at it.

After going down the stairs, Qiao Zhixing saw Ji Changmu sitting on the sofa watching TV.

The man was leaning on the pillow, with clear eyebrows, peaceful eyes, and a calm and indifferent face.

"What are you watching?" Qiao Zhixing sat aside and glanced at the TV screen.

(End of this chapter)