Fall in love, Mr. Xi!

Chapter 828 Reunion (29)

Yun Xiyan stared at her with terrifying eyes, and continued to ask: "Are you sad and disappointed?"

However, when Mu Chuqiu heard Xi Jingshen's answer, he breathed a sigh of relief!

Choosing to save Xiaojue is the right decision!
Her little prince was finally saved.

She looked down at the time bomb tied in front of her, the time on it was constantly decreasing.

The tip of Mu Chuqiu's nose was slightly acidic. She owed Xiao Jue enough these years, but it's a pity that she might not have the chance to make up for him in the future.

She hasn't heard him call her mommy yet, and she hasn't been able to tell him that she didn't lose him on purpose...

She can't even grow up slowly with him......

It would be great if she found him sooner!

Suddenly, she was very afraid that she would die like this. She was too unwilling, but there was nothing she could do.

She didn't talk to her, Yun Xiyan felt very uncomfortable, poked her finger on the heart, and then pointed to the bomb in front of her: "Since Xi Jingshen has given up on you, today is your day of death!"

After a pause for a few seconds, she looked at Mu Chuqiu, and raised her chin with the other hand, with an inscrutable smile on her lips: "However, before the bomb explodes, let you wait quietly for the countdown to death." , is too cruel and boring.”

"What else do you want to do?" Mu Chuqiu stared at Yun Xiyan who looked like a lunatic with her eyes wide open in horror, not knowing what she meant.

"Losing memory, the feeling of missing something in your head should be uncomfortable, right?" Yun Xiyan approached her suddenly, with an even bigger smile on her face, and said word by word: "One should remember everything that one should remember." , That's the only way to be complete! So... before you die, I decided to do a good deed! Help you retrieve your memory. Don't thank me, just treat it as your thank you for donating blood for me twice!"

Before, she always wanted to know what happened to her when she was a child, and also wanted to get back the memory related to Xi Jingshen in the orphanage, but now that she can get it back from Yun Xiyan, she thinks it is not a good thing .

Mu Chuqiu subconsciously refused: "I don't need it."

"The control of the game is in my hands, so you can't help but say no!" Yun Xiyan looked at the panic and anxiety in Mu Chuqiu's eyes with satisfaction, she sneered, and then let go of the hand that was holding Mu Chuqiu's chin.

Then he completely turned off the mobile phone in his hand, then walked to the window, threw the mobile phone directly from the second floor, and watched the mobile phone fall to the ground and smash into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, she walked up to Mu Chuqiu again, stared into her eyes, and hypnotized: "Look into my eyes!"

Mu Chuqiu suddenly remembered that Xi Jingshen had said before that Yun Xiyan was his psychotherapist.

A few minutes ago, she mentioned that her memory was modified by hypnosis, so she also knows how to hypnotize.

As soon as he thought that he would be hypnotized by her, completely transparent in front of her, without any privacy, Mu Chuqiu suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was terrifying.

She subconsciously moved her eyes away, stopped looking at Yun Xiyan, and even closed her eyes.

At this point, she was almost certain that Yun Xiyan was trying to hypnotize her.

Her reaction was within her expectations, Yun Xiyan sneered, took out a medicine from her pocket, stuck the needle into a blood vessel in Mu Chuqiu's arm, and injected the medicine into her body.

The corners of her lips curled up in a triumphant arc, and Yun Xiyan said: "This is a medicine that can weaken people's consciousness. Generally, it is used when the hypnotized target is unwilling to cooperate."

The stabbing pain in his arm made Mu Chuqiu frowned, only to feel that his head was gradually becoming dizzy and unconscious.

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　　Gone tonight.

　　see you tomorrow~
　　I really didn’t want to intentionally smack the text. All unfinished texts are incomplete as long as the last word is not typed, so everyone looks like it’s intentional to whet the appetite. Whoever has the appetite, we also want to write it all at once, so that everyone can see the complete story, but we can't do it. A story can't be written in a day or two.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)