Mo Beichen put down the water cup, then helped her lie back in bed, staring at her with deep eyes, "don't you remember?"

Gu Qian frowned and thought, then shook his head, "how can I be in the hospital? I'm in pain, brother. Am I going to die?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Mo Beichen scolded coldly. Seeing that she was scared to shrink her neck, his voice was soft, "it's okay. You fell and broke your lower leg and pelvis. I'll call a doctor. You can bear it."

Mo Beichen said, turned and went out to call a doctor.

After a while, the doctor and nurse came to Gu Qian and checked her body to make sure she was OK. Mo Beichen was relieved and went out with the doctor. "Doctor, she doesn't seem to remember what happened before."

"Some patients will have traumatic sequelae. They may forget what happened at that time and recover in a few days. Don't worry. It's not a big deal." The doctor comforted.

Mo Beichen frowned, "isn't this a symptom of concussion?"

"Well, Mo Tai fell and only hurt her legs and pelvis, not her brain, so there is no possibility of concussion. It's okay. She's good to rest. These symptoms will disappear and won't lose her memory."

After receiving the doctor's positive reply, Mo Beichen was a little relieved. When he entered the ward again, the nurse had replaced her with analgesic liquid, because she hurt her legs and pelvis, so she didn't have to wait for dinner.

Mo Beichen went to the hospital bed and saw Gu Qian suddenly open his eyes. There seemed to be a touch of guilt in his eyes. He was silent. It seemed that she wanted to whitewash peace, not amnesia.

He pulled a chair and sat down beside the hospital bed. He said in a warm voice, "are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

Before the voice fell, there was a grunt under the quilt. Gu Qian nodded embarrassed, "a little hungry."

Mo Beichen got up, took out the pigeon soup just sent by the driver, filled a bowl, and then helped her up and leaned against the pillow. She hurt her pelvis, which hurt so much that she inhaled.

Mo Beichen softened his movements and asked, "does it hurt?"

Gu Qian smiled reluctantly. She shook her head, "it's OK."

Mo Beichen glanced at her, carelessly lowered his eyelids, scooped the pigeon soup in the bowl, blew it cool on his mouth, and then sent it to her mouth to see her drink. He continued to feed it as usual.

Gu Qian's heart was empty, especially when she woke up in the hospital. She was afraid that Mo Beichen would ask her how she hurt, so she preempted and pretended that she didn't remember, but if he really didn't ask, her heart was even more empty.

She didn't know whether he knew it or not. If he did, how would she explain that she was injured in the cemetery and that she went to worship Shen Changqing?

If it's someone else, she can say it directly. There's no need to hide it. It's Shen Changqing. It's just that they made trouble for Shen Changqing the night before.

Mo Beichen fed her pigeon soup. He put the bowl aside and picked up a paper towel to wipe her mouth. He moved very gently, as if he was afraid of hurting her. "Lie down and I'll play TV for you."

Gu Qian couldn't touch his mood, lay down obediently, and then heard the sound of the TV on. It was the noon news. The anchor was narrator. She didn't care. Then she heard the news that a actress was found in the cemetery, her legs were broken and crazy. She immediately felt that the pigeon soup she had just drunk poured up.

She looked at Mo Beichen in disbelief. He was staring at her. Seeing that her expression management was out of control, he said casually: "tell the truth yourself, or do you want me to help you?"

Gu Qingxin and Wei Lin knew that she was hurt so badly that Mo Beichen could not investigate the reason. In addition, Shen Jue's same injury must come from his masterpiece. She said, "you already know. What do you want me to say?"

Mo Beichen looked at her faintly. His mood was not good or bad. Anyway, he looked very seeping, "I want to listen to you."

The underlying meaning of this is to give her a chance to confess. If she doesn't confess well, maybe he won't be so kind as he is now.

Gu Qian looked away with a guilty conscience. She wanted to pretend to lose her memory and close it first. She didn't expect that it wouldn't work at all. Mo Beichen wouldn't let her pass. She said, "you've got the same serious injury as me on Shen Jue. What else do you want to hear me say?"

"Shallow!" The indifference on the man's face disappeared, and there was a touch of anger in his eyes. "Before you woke up, I was lying to myself. Maybe it wasn't the cemetery I took the initiative to go to, but Shen Jue asked you to go. Then she hurt you, and you were innocent from beginning to end."

Gu Qian closed his eyes and looked at him when he opened it again. "No, it was my own past. I happened to meet her and stimulated her a few words. She lost control and pushed me."

Mo Beichen said coldly, "pushed you? You know you fell down such a high step. If no one found out, you would die there? "

Gu Qian didn't want to recall how she tried to bear the pain and climbed up to call for help. She thought that Shen Jue was crazy. On the contrary, she deserved it. "I won't die there. Even if I still have one breath, I will climb down the mountain."

Mo Beichen clenched his teeth, "is she going to kill?"

Gu Qian: "I never thought I would meet her, nor did I think she would hurt me."

"So why did you go to the cemetery?"

Gu Qian looked at him in a daze. He finally asked him what he wanted to know and how she would answer. There was a stabbing pain in her calf and pelvis, which made her overwhelmed. At this moment, she was pressed by Mo Beichen again and again, and she was a little impatient.

Even so, in order not to make the situation more rigid, she still endured her emotions and said softly, "when I broadcast the live broadcast yesterday, some fans mentioned Shen Changqing. I just suddenly thought of him and wanted to see him."

Mo Beichen didn't expect that she would tell him frankly. He was stunned for a moment, and then said, "just want to see him?"

Gu was angry and stared at him. "I don't just want to see him. What else can I do for him? Can't you have some faith in me? "

Mo Beichen was so fierce by her, but he was down-to-earth. To be honest, he was suffering and anxious in his heart this day and night. Many times, he wanted to shake her up and ask her what she thought in her heart, but he couldn't bear it.

Mo Beichen felt that he must be shaking M. she was fierce, but the corners of her mouth aroused a smile, "how do you know what you think if you don't say it?"

Like when she came back the night before yesterday, he asked her what she was thinking, and she refused to tell him. He took it for granted that she was missing Shen Changqing. In addition, she wouldn't let him touch it, so he had no bottom in his heart.

Gu Qian saw him smile. For a moment, she was angry and distressed. She sighed and stretched out her hands without needles to hold his hands.

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