Wen Qing raised his eyes, and fell into a pair of deep eyes, his gaze was as calm as an unfathomable blackpool.

I saw Ye Yimo slowly get up and find a comfortable position, half leaning on the bed, slightly opened his thin lips, and said indifferently, "Who are you?" ”

Wen Qing was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning!

She was dumbfounded, "Uncle, are you..." playing an amnesia game?

It's just that before the words were finished, Ye Yimo calmly interrupted her, and said suspiciously, "You... What are you talking about? Who is your uncle? ”

Shock, like a volcano, exploded in my heart.

Wen Qingwan hurriedly called the system: Unity! What's wrong with Ye Yimo! He... Amnesia?

System: Not really.

After receiving the answer, Wen Qing's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, and his tone was a little sad, "Uncle, don't make trouble!" Shall we go home? You don't even know what's going on today, it's scary, I'll tell you more when we get back! ”

With that, Wen Qingwan ran to the hospital bed and sat down, looking at Ye Yimo with pitiful eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Yimo's dark eyes sank, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, "What happened to you and what does it have to do with me?" Do you know what you look like right now? ”

That smile looked like a mockery in Wen Qingwan's eyes.

Ye Yimo's voice just fell.

Wen Qingwan's beautiful eyes flashed, and she touched her face and asked with some curiosity, "Like what?" ”

The breeze slowly blew in through the window, gently caressing Ye Yimo's fine hair.

He stared at Wen Qingwan word by word with deep eyes, and said slowly, "It's like a mourning dog that no one wants, begging someone who has nothing to do with her to take her home." ”

"And will you take her home?" Regarding Ye Yimo's words, Wen Qingwan's heart did not fluctuate, and she hooked her lips.

Ye Yimo frowned lightly, "No." ”

Not...

"So you're turning around and saying so much just to drive me away?" Wen Qingwan's expression was a little unclear, and she asked with her eyes down.

Ye Yimo sighed slightly, and a low, sexy and charming voice sounded in the ward, "What is our relationship..."

"Enough! I see, we don't have anything to do with each other! I'll go. Wen Qing was extremely happy and interrupted him impatiently.

Since she decided not to do the strategy task anymore, there is no need to spend time with Ye Yi now.

Wen Qing took it away.

There was a deafening sound of slamming the door in his ears, and Ye Yimo clenched his fists tightly, tensing his silhouette.

was so forbearing, staring in the direction she was leaving, and didn't look away for a long time.

Scold...

Although the doctor said that amnesia was very likely, he was not 100% sure.

Yes, he didn't have amnesia, and the smash of the potted plant seemed to wake him up

They are 7 years apart and there will be no results.

Besides, they're still young, and all their likes aren't so desperate.

That's it, bury the touch of your youth forever in your heart.

——

Wen Qingwan sighed and walked out of the hospital slowly, she looked around a little confused.

Right now... Where to go?

Wen Qingwan: Tong, you shouldn't have called me.

System: I'm sorry, I just received an order from my superiors, who said that we can not do the strategy mission, but we must ensure the safety of the strategy target.

Wen Qingwan sneered: In that case, I will never be able to break off relations with him?

System Jaw: Right.

What the hell instructions!

Wen Qing stroked his forehead and cursed.

She took a few steps forward in a trance, only to find that several footsteps sounded behind her.

She stopped abruptly, and the footsteps behind her suddenly fell silent.

Wen Qingwan gasped, subconsciously turned her head, and saw a woman who looked at her in her more than 40s standing behind her and looking at her with a smile on her face.

The woman is dressed in a gorgeous cheongsam, with a bloated figure but charm, and her gestures are full of aristocratic elegance.

It's just that her face is very similar to Wen Qing.

Wen Qingwan knew that this was Li Ning, the mother of the original owner.

She... How did it come?

Wen Qingwan didn't have time to think deeply.

Li Ning twisted his waist and walked over, holding Wen Qingwan's little hand, with a kind face, "I know all about you, don't be afraid, Mom will take you home." ”