Is it because I just woke up and the muscles and nerves in my legs have not yet recovered?

At this time, she suddenly thought of the look in Professor Li's eyes just now......

Won't it ......

Mo Qian opened his lips shallowly, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

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The wheelchair was pushed to the side of the bed, and the nurse and the specialist came over to help Yin Yecheng.

But Yin Yecheng looked at them expressionlessly, and had no intention of accepting their help.

He propped himself up and moved slowly......

It's just that the action looks strenuous.

Mo Qianqian bit his lip, and finally couldn't help but walk up, wanting to reach out to help Yin Yecheng.

But Beichen Shaoting was one step ahead of her, blocking in front of her, and then reached out to hold Yin Yecheng's arm!

Mo Qian glanced at him speechlessly, could he be jealous of this?

What a cautious man!

"Don't help me." Yin Yecheng said expressionlessly, and then sat down in the wheelchair.

There was a fine layer of sweat on his forehead......

Mo Qianqian watched silently, a little unbearable.

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At the foot of a hill on the outskirts of Z City, here is a cemetery park!

Mo Qianqian, Beichen Shaoting, took Yin Yecheng to this cemetery and walked towards Mo Wenna's tomb!

Beichen Shaoting pushed Yin Yecheng, Yin Yecheng sat there, looking straight ahead, with no expression on his face.

Mo Qianqian, who was on the side, suddenly stopped, and reached out and put his hand on the back of Beichen Shaoting's hand pushing the wheelchair.

"Beichen Shaoting, you wait here, I'll push him over!" She said to Beichen Shaoting.

Beichen Shaoting frowned, nodded, and let go of his hand.

Mo Qianqian pushed Yin Yecheng, walked all the way over, and then stopped in front of Mo Wenna's tomb.

On the tombstone, there is also a photo of Mowena when she was young.

Beichen Shaoting didn't approach, just stood there from a distance, looking at Mo Qian.

Yin Yecheng sat in a wheelchair, quietly looking at the photo on the tombstone, although there was no expression on his face, Mo Qianqian saw a trace of ...... in his eyes It seems to be a sad feeling.

Mo Qianqian thought that he should be sad, although he was used to being expressionless, he was always expressionless......

This is also the first place where Mo Qianqian has always felt sorry for Yin Yecheng, his childhood was so miserable that he is now living like a wood......

"If you're sad, cry." Mo Qianqian sighed and said suddenly.

She thinks that when people are sad, they cry, and when they are happy, they laugh...... That's how you can live comfortably.

"Crying?" Hearing this, Yin Yecheng turned his head and looked at Mo Qianqian: "I've forgotten how to cry." He said lightly.

What it was like to cry, he didn't remember anymore.

"......" his answer made Mo Qianqian's heart blocked......

Not only did he forget how to cry, but he probably didn't even remember how he laughed.

"You don't have to pity me, I don't need your sympathy." Seeing Mo Qianqian's expression, Yin Yecheng's heart hurt a little......

She always looked at him with sympathy.

And with a different ...... Warm eyes, look at Beichen Shaoting.

At the moment when he exploded under her crotch, in fact, he already knew that no matter what he did, he would not be able to replace Beichen Shaoting's position in her heart.

However, at the time, he just couldn't help but want to do that...... I want to protect her!

"I don't pity you, I'm just worried about you." Mo shallow paused, and quickly explained.