Chapter 273

Yi Zijun's face became gloomy, and his heart ached when he thought of the grievances his little wife had suffered.

Those people have to be taught a lesson.

"Are you really Xiaosi?"

Listening to the conversation between Ruan Xiaolan and Yi Zijun, Mo Duoyu also understood at this time. It is estimated that the man in front of her who looked at her affectionately was really the little four she was thinking of.

"Duoyu, didn't you always say that as long as your little four appeared in front of you, you would recognize him? Why are people standing in front of you now, but you can't recognize him?"

Ruan Xiaolan pulled Mo Duoyu out from behind, and pushed him in front of Yi Zijun.

Mo Duoyu glanced at Ruan Xiaolan in frustration, and then turned her head to look at Yi Zijun in front of her. She always felt that something was different.

Yi Zijun felt distressed seeing Mo Duoyu like this, but he didn't know what he could do.

"Mrs. Yi, don't worry, I will think about it slowly in the future."

Yi Zijun didn't know whether he was comforting Mo Duoyu or himself.

"Sorry, little four."

Moduoyu was also a little sad. In fact, she had some reservations about these people present. After all, she had amnesia now and could not remember anything.

What others tell her is not her own after all, she has to find the feeling slowly by herself.

"It's okay, don't tell me you're sorry."

Yi Zijun smiled a little forcedly, looking at Mo Duoyu who was not close to him at all, his heart felt as if thousands of needles were pricking it, and it hurt thinly.

Such a Modo fish always gave him a feeling of wanting to lose.

Yi Zijun tugged on his tie irritably. The moment he touched the tie, he suddenly had an idea.

He took off his suit jacket and draped it behind him, tied his sleeves on his chest, and then tied his tie on his head as a headband. He held Modoyu's hand excitedly: "Mrs. Yi , look at me."

In fact, Yi Zijun's appearance really hasn't changed much from before, it's just that he usually wears suits to make him more mature, but now he's suddenly so neat, as if he suddenly became the unruly boy before.

Mo Duoyu watched Yi Zijun in front of him suddenly quiet down, and just looked at him steadily.

Just when Yi Zijun thought his method would not work, Mo Duoyu suddenly stepped forward and put his arms around his waist: "Little Si, why did you come here!"

Moduoyu's voice was full of grievances, and after saying this, he couldn't help crying.

"You don't know, I'm terrified to death in this place. I don't have anyone I know. I work hard every day to get others to pay attention to me. I'm afraid they will isolate me."

Moduoyu seemed to cry out all the panic these days: "And Xiaolan, I don't know if what she told me is true. Fortunately, you are here, Xiaosi. You finally coming."

Ruan Xiaolan who was next to Modoyu's words almost laughed angrily. She always thought that Moduoyu believed her unconditionally, but she didn't expect her to be a ghost. She was really worried for nothing.

But in her heart, she actually understands more. Moduoyu has already done well enough.

This is also her way of life.

After all, the lucky thing this time is that she is by her side. If there is a next time, it may not be who it is. It is always good to have this kind of vigilance.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry, I'm here."

Yi Zijun tightly locked Mo Duoyu in his arms, he couldn't even imagine what happened to his little wife in the past few days.

Ruan Xiaolan looked enviously at Mo Duoyu and Yi Zijun who were embracing each other, and kept looking at the rest of the crowd, but there was no sign of the person she wanted to see.

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