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"Nothing."

Sitting in the car, seeing that her face was very bad, Mo yanjue reached out and patted her on the back.

Even if she didn't say it, he knew what she was thinking.

Muqiqi frowned. "Did the doctor say when my illness would be better?"

She is eager to restore her memory. It's really too bad to remember what she used to feel. Facing her parents' sadness and sadness, she treats her coldly like a stranger, which is really uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, they will give the treatment plan as soon as possible." Looking at her sad face, Mo yanjue comforted him.

She nodded weakly, turned her face to the side of the window, and looked at the setting sun. She was very upset.

"Don't be sad. I will find the most authoritative expert in the world to treat you. Believe me, I will cure you." Gently put her in his arms, Mo yanjue said loudly.

This seems to be comforting Muqiqi, but in fact, it is also to cheer him up in silence. He secretly vowed to cure the disease of the beloved woman.

The weak Muqiqi leaned on his arms and let him gently put his arms around her shoulders. He didn't struggle or resist. He didn't feel any discomfort. Instead, he gave her a very solid feeling.

The car slowly on the road, towards the manor, and gently leaning on the man's arms, she even unconsciously slowly closed her eyes, and gradually fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she found herself lying on the big bed in the bedroom of the manor. The whole person was not well.

"Whoosh" opened the quilt and sat up from the bed. Her first subconscious action was to look at the body under the quilt

Oh, good! She was well dressed and nothing happened.

A long sigh of relief, she patted her chest, Muqiqi ah Muqiqi, the vigilance is too poor, how can so easily fall asleep in front of a strange man?

Fortunately, nothing happened, in case What face does she have?

I clapped my head in frustration and swore to myself that I should be vigilant at all times from now on. I can't make the same mistake again!

The door of the room opened, and the soft voice came in through the crack of the door. It had a fight with the ghost.

"Awake?"

"Ah!" Muqiqi screamed with fright and looked at the door with all vigilance.

"It's me." Hearing her scream, Mo yanjue knew that she was frightened, so he opened the door completely and walked in.

With his hands in his pockets, he is dressed in a proper light blue household suit, which gives people a particularly comfortable feeling.

"Are you ok?" He found her by the bed with a look of concern.

Muqiqi swallowed the throat, looking unnatural: "it's OK, it's OK."

"I've got the kitchen ready for you to eat at night." Look at her lovely appearance of panic and loss of color. Mo yanjue's lips are slightly hooked and her smile is moving.

"Oh, right now." Embarrassed to answer a, she did not dare to look down at him, quietly opened the quilt off the car.

The man walked in front of her, and she followed with her head bowed. In her mind, she was still wondering whether he had done anything to her, so that the man in front of her suddenly stopped, and she didn't notice that he directly hit his hard back.

"Oh!" Eating pain, she covered her forehead