Chapter 962: Pouring Out from the Depths of Memory

Yu Yuehan: "Then you look like you're ready to cry and mourn, who are you doing it for?" ”

Nian Xiaomu: "......"

Kill him!

She was distressed and had to smile at him.

Nian Xiaomu complained silently in his heart, but his body was very honest and took the water cup on the table and carefully fed him to drink.

Yu Yuehan stared at Nian Xiaomu, who was eager to take care of him as a child, raised his eyebrows, and drank it very cooperatively.

He was very comfortable to be taken care of, and his arm subconsciously wanted to be pillow behind his head.

I forgot that my right hand was injured, and when I moved and pulled the wound, my face changed suddenly.

"Is it painful? I'll call a doctor! ”

Nian Xiaomu put the water cup on the table and hurriedly stood up.

Before she could take a step, Yu Yuehan's hand had already grabbed her.

"I'm fine, I just accidentally touched my hand."

"Are you really okay?" Nian Xiaomu paused, and looked back at him questioningly, as if he was worried about what kind of man's face, and refused to tell her the truth.

Yu Yuehan was overwhelmed by her questioning gaze.

"Nian Xiaomu, sooner or later I will have to be angry with you!"

"It's good to be angry, if you are angry with me, so much inheritance is cheap for me, I can take the money and raise a lot of good-looking little brothers, and the small life is not beautiful!"

Yu Yuehan: "......"

He's been now.

And decided to pull her to be buried with her before she died!

When Zheng Yan walked into the VIP ward, what she saw were two people who had just escaped death, and they were studying the question of who would die first.

"I said, can you respect that this is a hospital? Isn't it a bit contemptuous of other doctors' medical skills to discuss the topic of who dies in the places where doctors are most? ”

Zheng Yan teased.

He stepped forward with his arms folded and glanced at Yu Yuehan who was lying on the hospital bed.

"Don't worry, this little flesh wound can't die, but the person who wants our life tonight, if you can't find out, I'm afraid you will really lose your life!"

“……”

At the mention of this topic, the faces of the three people in the ward all became solemn.

The police have already recorded their confessions and taken all 14 people away for investigation.

Yu Yuehan sent an assistant to follow up on this matter, but there is no news back for the time being......

Yu Yuehan took Nian Xiaomu's hand and asked uneasily, "Does your head still hurt?" Go see a doctor? ”

"It doesn't hurt anymore, but my brain is a little swollen."

Nian Xiaomu knew that he couldn't hide it from Yu Yuehan, so in order not to let him worry, he said very honestly.

Ever since she saw Mo Gan, there were always a lot of inexplicable pictures in her mind.

It felt familiar to her.

But when I tried to think about it, I couldn't remember.

Those scenes really seem to have been experienced by herself, but in her mind, there is no memory at all.

Tonight, when Mo Qian mentioned that Mrs. Mo had died, her heart felt like someone had been pinched for a moment.

That kind of pain, it hurts to the heart!

Even with it, her head began to hurt, and she trembled with pain!

Listening to Yu Yuehan's worried voice in her ears, she stopped thinking about it, but she couldn't control the pictures that kept flying in her mind.

Until, seeing him besieged, seeing him wounded......

The worry in my heart goes far beyond the desire to find out the truth.

Her head suddenly didn't hurt so much, but the position of her temples was still faintly swollen, like something was about to spring up from the depths of her memory.