Ye Wei stopped, she heard the sound of the waves, looked out of the window, she saw the familiar palm trees, the bright sunshine, the white sandy beach, and the familiar, continuous tall trees.

It turned out to be a small island, and she came back again.

This was the first place she was familiar with after losing her memory.Later, when something happened on Eleven, the Mo Jue brothers were afraid that people from the No. [-] terrorist organization would find them, so they moved the place, but they all moved back later.

Come back home!

What she didn't know was that this place was called home by Mo Jue. [

She thought it was just a small island of rest.

"You like it here, don't you?" If there was no Eleven, she thought she would like it here.

Ye Wei responded silently, raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Jue lightly, his eyes were a little dignified, afraid that Ye Wei would be displeased, the two watched quietly for a long time, Mo Jue suddenly picked her up and got off the plane .

All the way back to their villa, no one has lived in it for a long time, but it is very clean, there are special staff to clean it frequently, it is still very bright, as if they never left.

As soon as I came back here, the warmth and satisfaction of those days suddenly filled my mind, the kitchen, the living room, and the stairs seemed to have her laughter.

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

Lying in Mo Jue's warm embrace, Ye Wei felt a little lost.

Mo Jue carried him back to the room, which was still their master bedroom, "Weiwei, rest when you're tired, and when you wake up, I'll come to Claire to check on you, maybe he can heal your leg."

"Don't bother, he can't cure it." Ye Wei said lightly, Mo Jue's eyes darkened, although he knew that there was little hope, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he still wanted to give it a try.

Although he really wanted Ye Wei to be limped when she was limping, she couldn't go anywhere like this, she couldn't run anywhere, this gust of wind could finally stay for him, this was what he dreamed of.

But he also knew that if Ye Wei's feet were not healed, she would never have a smile in her life, and her life was full of frustration and annoyance, which was not what Mo Jue wanted.

As long as he can make her stand up and give her his legs, he is also willing.

"Is Claire still studying the poison on Meng Lianying?" Ye Wei asked, the chief medical officer under Boss Mo seems to be serving his woman, Meng Lianying...

She sneered, don't let her see her.

"No, brother asked him to find a way to save Shiyi." Mo Jue said, and when he mentioned this matter, he looked at Ye Wei's face worriedly. Back then, there were so many research experts, Shiyi killed none of them, but only one of them stayed. Claire.

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

Ye Wei smiled coldly, "If I knew today, why bother?"

This is talking about Mo Ye and Eleven, and also about her and Mo Jue, the wrong relationship, the harm and regret caused, it is indeed heart-wrenching and regrettable, she has too many knots in her heart, and it is getting tighter and tighter.

Mo Jue saw that her complexion was not good, and he knew what she was referring to. He sat down, clasped Ye Wei's shoulders tightly, his purple eyes were extremely determined, "Wei Wei, even if we are together Wrong, I want to be wrong all the way to the end, I don’t mind being wrong for the rest of my life.”[

He doesn't care who he hurts, and he doesn't care, he only knows that Ye Wei can't leave him, absolutely not.

"You go to rest first!" After Mo Jue finished speaking, he stood up, walked out of the room, and closed the door gently. Ye Wei's eyes swept across the interior decoration, almost unchanged, exactly the same as when she left.

She smiled, and the corners of her lips were somewhat relieved. In fact, she likes this rather gloomy room. Maybe this is Mo Jue's room. It has his style and also fits her taste.

She moved her body, leaned against the head of the bed, and turned her head to see the wedding photo on the bedside table. She took it over and couldn't help but giggle. Originally, I didn't think anything of it when I lost my memory. It was indeed the two of them.

Recovering the memory and looking at it again, there is actually a bit of joy and sadness, Mo Jue, fortunately he figured it out, he actually made such a wedding photo to deceive her, he must have gone to the doctor in a hurry at that time.

As expected of a computer expert, this technology is really good, there may not be any traces of synthesis, the expressions and poses are all natural, without any flaws, she wondered, how did he synthesize such photos?

Really great.

If they really took wedding photos, it would probably be very awkward, how could they smile so brightly and happily.

Ye Wei put the photo frame back and lay down to rest.

Mo Jue went to find Mo Ye by phone. Recently, he was going on vacation and didn't want to care about anything. The reason was simple. His wife was injured and he wanted to accompany her. Lu'he gave Eleven any news.

He has been in a coma for half a year, and Mo Jue has worked so hard, it should be time for him to rest, besides, Mo Ye has always been obedient to Mo Jue's requests, he will agree to whatever he says, even if he is so busy now that his head is dizzy turn.

After turning off the phone, Mo Jue ordered someone to bring over the ingredients needed for cooking at night. Seeing that the time was almost up, Ye Wei should have had enough rest, so he called Claire over to check on Ye Wei's injuries.

Although Claire's medical skills are not as superb as Bai Ye's, he is still one of the best in the world. Boss Mo has spent a lot of time trying to recruit talents, and Mo Jue pins all his hopes on him.

When Ye Wei woke up, Mo Jue carried her downstairs and saw Claire again. Ye Wei's brows were slightly furrowed, because he was the one who erased her memory, and Ye Wei strongly rejected him.

If she didn't tell, he wouldn't know that she had recovered her memory.

The plaster cast on the leg has not been removed, so nothing can be seen, and the most detailed analysis needs to be taken on a film. When Mo Jue heard that he planned to leave and take her to Claire's consulting room, Ye Wei refused.

"It's a little late today, let's do it tomorrow." Outside, there was already a little bit of sparks, and the lights were just coming on.

Claire nodded, and said that he would look at it tomorrow. In fact, Mo Jue had already told him all the details, and also showed Claire the report from the Muscat Hospital. He probably had a measure in mind.

Mo Jue sent him out of the villa. Outside, Claire lowered her voice and said softly, "Second Young Master, you have to be mentally prepared, maybe the chances of getting well are not great."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, the chance of a good cure is not even one percent."

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