You are Unique

Joey foam's heart flew up to his throat and turned to look.

The first one to enter the eye is a special walking stick shining silver in the dark. Then, a tight long leg bumps into the eye. Then, in the yellow light, the man's beautiful face never shows the elusive landscape.

Joey foam's big eyes spread twice again, hanging in his throat and falling to the bottom of the valley.

Mo Xiaolan bares her teeth fiercely when she feels Qiao Yimo's trembling. She holds her thin arm and pulls her behind him. Her tall figure completely blocks Qiao Yimo's face, completely protecting and occupying her.

"Moqing, you are so insidious! Mo Mo clearly lives well, but you deliberately spread the news that she is dead. There is no such nonsense as Joey Mo in the world! What do you want to do? Do you ban foam? "

Mo Xiaolan's eyes are sharp, staring at Mu Qing's face.

MuQing's eyes were even lighter. 187's height stood at the door of the dark room, like a towering mountain, blocking the door tightly, giving people endless pressure. "Qiao Qiao, you know me. Don't make me angry at this time. Come here. I've never heard of today. "

Listening to muqingyin's indifferent voice, Mo Xiaolan bared her teeth, "muqingyin, do you really think you are the God who controls everything? As long as you open your mouth, everyone will listen to your orders and obey you? Others may be afraid of your Moqing, but Mo Mo and I will never

MuQing scented and slightly locked her eyebrows. A cold cloud passed through her eyes. She stared at Mo Xiaolan gently. "Before you talk big, do you need me to remind you that your life is still in my palm. If I let you die at this moment, you will die! "

"Muqingyin, don't just talk but don't do. If you have the ability, you can kill me now!"

Mo Xiaolan roars arrogantly.

Mu Qing suddenly chuckled, and that kind of smile became more and more gloomy in the cold and dark environment.

After a few seconds, MuQing scented slowly, "good."

Mo Xiaolan's eyes narrowed and his face was gloomy.

And behind him, Joe foam, after hearing the sound of "good" in MuQing's cellar, was cold all over.

Mu Qing Yin swept his eyes behind Mo Xiaolan, his thin lips cold, "Cheng Yin..."

As soon as MuQing's cellar exits, she is interrupted by a frightened female voice. Her eyes shrink slightly, and she condenses to the woman who slowly comes out from behind Mo Xiaolan.

Joe foam hands tightly clenched, slightly trembling lips, eyes red, looking at Mu Qing Yin, "don't kill him."

Mu Qing Yin stares at Qiao Yi Mo's pale and scared face, the hand holding the crutch is tight, the voice line of the exit is still heavy after all, "come here."

Joy Mo forced to close her eyes. When she opened them again, she was about to walk towards MuQing.

"Joey Mo!"

Mo Xiaolan grabs Qiao Yimo's arm and stares at Qiao Yimo with anger and pain in his eyes. He says dumbly, "I don't want you to go there!"

Joy Mo looked at Mo Xiaolan sadly, his voice was full of bitterness, "Mo Xiaolan, he won't let me go. And we can't fight him. Forget it, Mo Xiaolan. We don't have to be together. As long as we have each other in our hearts, that's enough. "

MuQing scented eyebrows and gazed at joy foam's eyes with deep meaning.

When Mo Xiaolan heard the words of Qiao Yimo, he also had a short trance in his eyes. Then, great joy spread to his limbs and heart. He held Qiao Yimo's hand more tightly. "I knew, I knew you still love me, Mo Mo, you love me!"

Joe foam light Zheng, but also no time to think more about Mo Xiaolan's reaction, pursed his lips, "Alan, no matter where I am, I will bless you, I hope you are happy!"

With that, Joey would break his hand.

"No foam!"

Mo Xiaolan inhaled and held on to Qiao Yimo's arm. "I'd rather die than go back to the devil in MuQing cellar! He kept saying that he loved you and cared about you, but in a flash he married other women! He is just a terrible possessive to you, he doesn't love you! If he loves you, he won't even kill the children in your stomach... "

"Mo Xiaolan!"

Moqing scented his eyes and drank, "what are you talking about?"

"Child? What, what child? "

Joe foam confused looking at Mo Xiaolan, small face array white blue, voice shaking to not like.

Seeing this, muqingyin could not help but gasp, and lowered his head into the dark, "Qiao Qiao..."

"Don't come here, don't..."

Joey Mo shook his head and stroked his head with one hand. His face was full of confusion and grief that could not be suppressed. He had already gone deep into his heart. "My brain is so confused and painful. Don't come here. I'll think about it. I'll think about it... "

How dare Mu Qing Yin let her continue to think about it? She would have a splitting headache and keep walking towards her. "Qiao Qiao..."

"I told you not to come here, ah..."

Joey Mo hugged his head and squatted on the ground in pain, "ah... It hurts, it hurts."

"Foam."

Mo Xiaolan was shocked to see the suffering of Joe foam.

"Joe, Joe." MuQing scented bent to pick up Joey foam, but her hand just touched her back, she was fiercely whisked away.

She suddenly stood up, grabbed Mo Xiaolan's arm, and stared at him with blood red eyes, "you tell me? What child? I can't remember, I can't remember, woo... But I'm in pain. Here, here, it all hurts... "

Joey pointed to her head and heart. "It hurts."

Mo Xiaolan looked at Joe foam in amazement, "... Foam, what's the matter with you? Why can't you remember? "

"Cheng Yin, kill Mo Xiaolan for me!"

Seeing the pain and madness of Joey Mo, MuQing's anger was no longer suppressed, and let it cover the dark room and even the basement.

The corner of Mu Qing's eyes flashed a touch of scarlet, thin lips were taut and heavy, and the way was cruel.

As soon as MuQing's voice fell, Cheng Yin flashed in from the outside, quickly clasped Mo Xiaolan's shoulder and pulled him to one side.

Mo Xiaolan was seriously injured, and his arm was broken by a crutch of muqingyin. At this time, facing a strong opponent, he had no ability to fight back, so he had to let Cheng Yin handle it.

Cheng Yin fiercely pushed Mo Xiaolan to the cold wall, and Hukou spared no effort to hold Mo Xiaolan's neck.

Mo Xiaolan's face turned red immediately.

"Ah..."

Just then, Joey suddenly hissed and fell back.

MuQing's heart clenches tightly and catches Qiao Yimo from behind in time. She closes her in her arms and hugs her hard.

"Mo Mo“

Mo Xiaolan saw the unconscious Joe foam in MuQing's arms, and his heart was shocked. He suddenly roared and kicked Cheng Yin's abdomen.

Cheng Yin felt pain, and the strength of his hand slowed down.

Mo Xiaolan was mad, struggling to break Cheng Yin's grip, and rushed to Qiao Yimo.

Muqingyin stares at Mo Xiaolan and kills him. Before he gets close to him, he lifts his leg and kicks Mo Xiaolan's chest. Muqingyin uses nine layers of strength!

"Well..."

Mo Xiaolan staggered back and hit the wall heavily.

MuQing Yin didn't look at Mo Xiaolan any more. His face was cold and hard, and he strode out with joy Mo in his arms.

"MuQing, poof..."

As soon as Mo Xiaolan's voice came out, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

"Cheng Yin, please invite Professor Guo!"

Moqing's cold voice came from outside.

Cheng Yin was about to step towards Mo Xiaolan, and his thick eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He was angry and glared at Mo Xiaolan, who looked like he had only one breath left.

With a sneer from his nose, Cheng Yin reached out and played the part where Mo Xiaolan had just kicked him in the abdomen. He turned and walked out of the dark, locked the door and left.

In the dead silence of the air, Mo Xiaolan fell to the floor and fainted with a cry of "foam".

……

Guo Jihong finished the inspection for Qiao Yimo in the bedroom of MuQing cellar. He was standing in front of the French window with a serious look. He looked at MuQing cellar and said, "Miss Qiao's heart beat is very weak. It should be caused by great stimulation and excessive grief."

"Didn't you say that after taking that medicine and your superb hypnosis skills, she would not think of anything before? Why does she remember Mo Xiaolan? " The sound of Moqing is cool.

Guo Jihong, with a slight tremor on his back, said hastily, "Mr. mu, according to the research results and pharmacology, this is really the case. Just want miss Qiao to completely forget all kinds of before, must insist on taking medicine and hypnosis, at least half a year. Otherwise, once stimulated, all previous achievements will be wasted. "

"I watched her take the medicine, and you came regularly to hypnotize and consolidate it, but she still remembered Mo Xiaolan!" MuQing's eyes were tight and her voice was calm.

Guo Jihong held his breath and looked sideways at Joe Yimo, who was sleeping on the bed. He hesitated a little and said, "is it possible that Miss Qiao found something unusual and didn't really cooperate with me in hypnosis. Or, spit out the medicine you've taken. "

MuQing scented eyes micro movement, pondered a half ring, cool voice way, "so, before the thing, she already all remember?"

"... this can't be known until Miss Joe wakes up." Guo Jihong said cautiously.

MuQing scenting ink eyelashes drooped, for a long time, low way, "you go out first, wait for her to wake up, you come again."

"Good."

Guo Jihong nodded and went to the door.

"If..."

Less than half way through the gate, the cool voice of MuQing came from behind.

Guo Jihong stopped slightly and looked at him.

Mu Qingyin also stared at Guo Jihong with deep eyes. "Does her recovery of her previous memory mean that her state will return to that before amnesia?"

Guo Jihong was stunned and hesitated when he looked at Mu Qingyin. Obviously, he was not sure.

There was a light in MuQing's scenting eyes, which was quickly darkened. He drew an invisible arc at the corner of his mouth, like self mockery, like bitterness, "let's go."

Seeing this, Guo Jihong opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

Because he knew that no matter what he said, it would not change the coming truth.

……

It's nearly eight o'clock at night.

Mu Qing Yin sits beside the bed, holding the soft hand of Qiao Yimo in one hand. His elegant face is full of calm waiting, but his black eyes staring at Qiao Yimo are printed with lingering loneliness and loneliness.

"Joe, I only have you! Only you, understand? " MuQing scented bent down, thin lips gently fell to joy foam white forehead, whispered..