Chapter 647

Ye Wei stopped, she heard the sound of the waves, looking out of the window, she saw the familiar palm trees, saw the bright sunshine, the white sand, and the familiar, continuous tall trees.

It's the island, and she's back.

This is the first place she is familiar with after her amnesia. Later, something happened to Eleven, Mo? The brother was afraid that the people of the First Terrorist Organization would find him, so he moved the place, but he didn't expect to move back later.

Go home!

What she didn't know, it turned out that this place was inked? Call it home.

She thought it was just a small island to rest temporarily.

"You like it here, don't you?" If it weren't for Eleven, she thought she did like it here.

Ye Wei was silent, raised her eyes and glanced at Mo lightly? At a glance, his eyes were a little dignified, afraid that Ye Wei would be displeased, the two of them looked quietly for a long time, Mo? Suddenly picked her up and got off the plane.

All the way back to their villa, no one lived in it for a long time, but it was clean, there were special personnel who cleaned it frequently, and it was still very bright, as if they never left.

As soon as I returned here, the warmth and satisfaction of those days also came up all at once, filling my mind, the kitchen, the living room, and the stairs, as if there had been the sound of her laughter.

Still hovering and rippling here, she suddenly had a feeling that things were wrong.

Lying in ink? In the warm embrace, Ye Wei was slightly lost.

Ink? Carrying him back to the room, it was still their master bedroom, "Vivi, if you're tired, rest first, and when you wake up, I'll come to Claire to check on you, maybe he has a way to heal your leg." ”

"Don't bother, he can't be cured." Ye Wei said lightly, ink? His eyes sank, although he knew that there was not much hope, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he still wanted to give it a try.

Although he desperately wanted that Ye Wei would be lame if she was lame, so that she would not be able to go anywhere, she would not be able to run anywhere, this gust of wind could finally stay for him, this was what he dreamed of.

But he also knows that if Ye Wei's feet can't get better, she won't have a smile in her life, and her life is full of frustration and chagrin. wanted.

As long as he can get her to stand up and exchange his legs for her, he is willing.

"Is Claire still studying the poison on Meng Lianying's body?" Ye Wei asked, it seems that such a chief medical officer under Boss Mo is serving his woman, Meng Lianying......

She sneered, don't let her see her.

"No, brother asked him to find a way to save Eleven." Ink? said, mentioning this matter, he looked at Ye Wei's face worriedly, there were so many research experts at the beginning, and eleven killed none of them, except Claire.

I don't know if it's luck or misfortune.

Ye Wei smiled coldly, "I knew today, why bother in the first place." ”

This is said to be Mo Ye and Eleven, and also to her and Mo? , the wrong relationship, the hurt and regret caused, it is indeed worrying and regretful, she has too many knots in her heart, and it is getting tighter and tighter.

Ink? Seeing that her face was not good, and he knew what she was referring to, he sat down and clasped Ye Wei's shoulders tightly, his purple eyes were extremely resolute, "Weiwei, even if we are wrong together, I will be wrong all the way to the end, I don't mind being wrong for the rest of my life." ”

He didn't care who he hurt, he didn't care, he only knew that Ye Wei couldn't leave him, absolutely not.

"You can rest first!" Ink? After speaking, she stood up, walked out of the room, and gently closed the door, Ye Wei's eyes swept over the interior decoration, almost unchanged, exactly the same as when she left.

She smiled, the corners of her lips were a little relieved, in fact, this looked a little dull room, she liked it very much, maybe this is ink? The room, very much in his style, also in line with her taste.

She moved her body, leaned against the head of the bed, turned her head and saw the wedding photo on the bedside table, she took it, and couldn't help but laugh, originally, I lost my memory and didn't feel anything when I looked at this photo, it was indeed the two of them.

Recover your memory and look at it again, there is a bit of joy and sadness, ink? , thanks to him, he could figure out that he would deceive her by synthesizing such a wedding photo, and he was in a hurry to go to the doctor at that time.

It's really a computer master, this technology is really good, there may be no traces of synthesis at all, the expression and posture are very natural, there is no flaw, she wondered, how did he synthesize such a photo?

It's amazing.

If they really take wedding photos, it is estimated that it will be very awkward, how can they smile so brightly and happily.

Ye Wei put the photo frame back and lay down to rest.

Ink? connected to find Mo Ye, he was going on vacation recently, and he didn't want to care about anything, the reason was very simple, his wife was injured, he wanted to accompany his wife, Mo Ye couldn't cry or laugh, and he also allowed it, and promised him again that he would not reveal any news about him to Eleven.

He was in a coma for half a year, ink? Hard, it should be his time to rest, besides, Mo Ye is right to Mo? The request had always been obedient, and he would say yes to whatever he said, even if he was busy now.

Turned off, ink? Ordered someone to send the ingredients needed for cooking at night, and saw that the time was almost up, Ye Wei should have rested enough, so he called Claire over to check Ye Wei's injuries.

Although Claire's medical skills are not as amazing as Bai Ye's, she is also one of the best masters in the world. Put all your hopes in him.

Ye Wei woke up, ink? Carrying her downstairs and seeing Claire again, Ye Wei's eyebrows twisted slightly, because he was the one who washed away her memory, Ye Wei had a strong rejection of him.

If she hadn't said it, he wouldn't have known that she had regained her memory.

The plaster on the leg has not been removed, so that nothing can be seen, and the specific film needs to be taken to do the most detailed analysis, ink? Hearing that she was going to leave the consultation room that took her to Claire, Ye Wei refused.

"It's a little late today, let's do it tomorrow." Outside, there are already sparks, and the lights are on.

Claire bowed her head, and said that she would look at it tomorrow, in fact, ink? He had already told him all the details, and he had also shown Claire all the reports in Muscat Hospital, and he had a measure in his mind.

Ink? Sending him out of the villa, outside, Claire lowered her voice and said softly, "Second son, you have to be mentally prepared, maybe there is not much chance of being good." ”

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, there's not even a 1 percent chance of being cured."