"Anyway, it's not a good woman! Stay away from her! ”

"Maybe it's crazy!"

Xia Mohan listened to the words they talked about and slandered her behind her back, her face was expressionless, and she continued to walk forward like a walking corpse.

On the road, the lights are shining and the traffic is endless.

The prosperity of the city made her even more helpless at the moment.

After all, he was still physically exhausted, and with a swelling pain in his forehead, Xia Mohan's eyes darkened and he fainted on the side of the road.

When there was consciousness in his mind, his snort was filled with the smell of formalin, and Xia Mohan's eyes were rolling, but he didn't open his eyes.

In fact, she didn't want to open her eyes to the world again.

Because, the world is full of ridicule for her.

Xia Mohan wanted to go crazy and wanted to lose her memory and forget everything that happened before, but God was not fair to her at all. Don't let her die, don't let her lose her memory, and don't let her go crazy.

"Xiaomo, I beg you, wake up, okay? Don't sleep anymore! ”

A magnetic, gentle and worried male voice sounded in his ears.

Xia Mohan felt that this voice was somewhat familiar, but for a while she couldn't remember whose voice it was.

"Little Mo ......"

It's a sound that couldn't be better, like a male DJ on the radio.

Xia Mohan slowly opened her eyes, she thought she would see the owner of this voice, but it was pitch black in her vision.

"Is it not dawn yet? Or is it just getting dark? Why don't you turn on the lights? Where am I? Who are you? ”

Xia Mohan was puzzled and looked around with her eyes open.

But she really couldn't see anything, she couldn't see anything but black.

"Don't worry, the doctor said that an injury to your forehead could cause damage to the optic canal and cause temporary blindness. With active treatment, you will see. The man then explained.

After Xia Mohan's ears locked on to the source of the sound, he tilted his head towards this source. Her eyes were open, but she didn't show any expression.

"You ......" Xia Mohan wanted to speak and stopped, trying to sit up, and then felt the man help her, she said kindly, "Thank you." ”

"In the future, no one will dare to bully you again!" The man was sonorous and powerful, with a promise and a responsibility and a hint of anger, and swore solemnly.

He raised his hand and touched Xia Mohan's cheek, Xia Mohan consciously dodged.

Maybe it's because she can't see it, or maybe it's the indifferent and cruel attitude of Li Yanzhe, Li Minghua and her biological father towards her, which makes Xia Mohan feel a kind of psychological rejection of the opposite sex in her heart.

"Why do you call me Mo? Do you know me? Who are you? Xia Mohan curled up and asked vigilantly.

It was not her vision that was swallowed by the darkness, but her helpless heart, and she didn't want to be unladylike when she met someone, because she was powerless to resist.

After a long time, the man spoke: "These days when you are asleep, when you dream, tell me that your name is 'Xiaomo'. Don't worry, I'm not a bad person and won't hurt you. My name is...... Yi Han. I'm older than you, you can call me Big Brother Yi. You are safe now. Also, your face, the doctor is also giving you a treatment. When the wound heals, it will be very itchy, so you should not scratch it for fear of leaving a scar. And you have comminuted fractures in both ankles and ankles, and you've had surgery, so it's better for you to lie down and rest. ”