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"Poof, but don't buy too much, clothes are just skins, for us the inside is more worth pursuing." Gu Qingjian seems to be a teaching, but in fact, it also means something.

"I understand, it's just that if people like us look too sloppy on the outside, wouldn't it be a shame for the family?" After coming and going, Mo Qingmian responded with a smile, and he didn't fall behind at all.

"Well, I'll hang up if it's nothing." Gu Qingjian maintained a dignified smile, but immediately changed his face after hanging up the phone, "Hmph, wait and see." ”

This woman really shouldn't be underestimated, did she find something that entangled Feng Anyan so much?

Feng Anyan finally broke free from Mo Qingmian's entanglement, walked briskly in the crowd, and tried to leave as soon as possible to find Gu Qingmian to join them.

Or because he was in a hurry, Feng Anyan lowered his head and bumped into a person at the entrance of the mall.

"Oops!" The person who came was in pain, fell to the ground, he kept rubbing his shoulders, and said to Feng Anyan, "You don't have long eyes!" ”

If it had been normal, Feng Anyan would have asked the security guards to clean him out, but now in a special situation, Feng Anyan took out a few bills from his wallet and stuffed them into the hands of the passers.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry to do something, you can take this money to the hospital to have a look, and if it's not enough, come to me." Feng Anyan said.

Anyway, he's seen a lot of this kind of thing, and now he doesn't have the energy to deal with it.

Because Feng Anyan knows very well that although he lowered his head and didn't look at the road, he obviously didn't follow the same path as this person, and it was this person who bumped into it himself, which is commonly known as "money".

However, the person who came didn't seem to give up, threw the banknote out directly, grabbed Feng Anyan's sleeve, and didn't let go.

"What else do you want to do?" Feng Anyan's face darkened, since the person in front of him toasted and didn't eat and drink, then there was no need to give money.

"You think all I want is money? Don't think a few stinky bucks are great! I apologize! The man shouted arrogantly.

"I really didn't hit you!" Feng Anyan flicked his sleeves impatiently, Rao is that he has received such a good upbringing, and at this moment, he can't help but be infected with anger between his eyebrows.

At this moment, his heart was extremely irritable, and he finally broke free from the fake He Mulan, and now he was entangled by another person, what if he was caught up by the fake He Mulan?

"I don't care! Don't think this money will send me! The man said displeasedly.

"And what do you want? Do you want me to call the security guards? Feng Anyan was also a little angry.

After repeated entanglement, passers-by finally left, just when Feng Anyan breathed a sigh of relief.

And it was very coincidental that the fake He Mulan caught up with Feng Anyan.

Yasuhiko...... Why did you leave me? Mo Qingmian bit her lip tightly, her face suddenly turned a little pale, and her delicate eyes were instantly covered with a layer of mist.

"I didn't, I just came out to take a breath." Even if he was extremely disgusted with this woman who only wore He Mulan's appearance, Feng Anyan could only pretend to be tender and appease her now.

"Anyan, don't lie to me...... I don't know you yet? Mo Qingmian's eyes were even more misty, and the tips of the fingers hidden in his sleeves pinched his palms fiercely, and his acting skills suddenly became great, and tears fell down his pale cheeks, which was pitiful.

"No, I'm really just ......" Feng Anyan wanted to kick her away now, but he still had to be patient, and his heart was extremely anxious.

"Yasuhiko, have you changed your mind?" Mo Qingmian gently bit her lip and said word by word, her eyes were full of tears, full of despair and broken sadness.

"No, how could it be." Feng Anyan patted Mo Qingmian's back soothingly, trying to soften his tone.

"Yasuhiko, you really don't lie to me, I can feel that you are much colder to me now than you were to me before." Mo Qingmian buried her head in Feng Anyan's chest, and her tears moistened Feng Anyan's snow-white shirt little by little.

Through his chest, Mo Qingmian could feel Feng Anyan's powerful heartbeat. It echoed in his ears like a drum, which was reassuring, but it was terrifying for Mo Qingmian,

Because Mo Qingmian has a ghost in her heart, she has a weak heart.

Since putting on He Mulan's beautiful appearance, she has been living a frightened life. She was afraid of being recognized by others day and night, in and out of her dreams, she was not living herself, but He Mulan.

"How could it be, that's your delusion, I've been a little busy lately." Feng Anyan patted Mo Qingmian's back awkwardly, feeling that the wetness in his chest was left by someone who had harmed Mu Lan, and he was immediately extremely disgusted.

"Really...... I'm really scared, I'm so scared that you'll leave me......" Mo Qingmian hugged Feng Anyan's sturdy body even tighter, her voice was a little hoarse, and it was broken out of tune.

Feng Anyan is a standard golden ratio hanger body, with six-pack abs and a perfect mermaid line. Mo Qingmian couldn't help but sigh secretly: It feels so good. Then he hugged him tighter.

"No, it won't." Feng Anyan touched Mo Qingmian's head, and he was also acting on the spot, but his disgust for her was even worse.

Because Feng Anyan is a person with a heavy cleanliness habit.

And his cleanliness habit will never attack He Mulan, but it is vividly reflected in others.

And for people like Mo Qingmian, it is tantamount to violating Feng Anyan's bottom line, even if he is chopped and fed to the dog, it is not an exaggeration.

On the other hand, since Pei Yan found He Mulan, he has been worried about her amnesia every day. It can be said that "the heart is more than enough but the strength is insufficient." Although he wanted He Mulan to recover his memory, he couldn't do anything.

Thinking of that stunning but cold face, Pei Yan was very anxious, and suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration.

He thought of He Zhaoyuan! He Mulan's brother!

Listening to the doctor and talking to loved ones can help patients regain their memory. So calling He Zhaoyuan to see He Mulan wouldn't it be beneficial to her recovery?

Pei Yan thought of it and did it, and immediately dialed He Zhaoyuan's phone.

Hearing that Pei Yan was going to take himself to see He Mulan, He Zhaoyuan was overjoyed, and immediately put down everything - in his heart, nothing was more important than this precious sister of his own!

Pei Yan contacted He Zhaoyuan, and the two of them went to the military academy together to visit He Mulan there.

When I met He Mulan, she was reading a book.

The long black hair was simply combed into a ponytail, and He Mulan was wearing a black coat, and her bangs were untreated to slightly cover her bright eyes. He Mulan sat on the sofa, Allure's face slightly pale. She held the book in her jade hand, as if she was fascinated by it, and even when the two people came, she didn't notice it.

"Mu Lan." It was He Zhaoyuan who called softly, and He Mulan turned his head.

His face was still as familiar as ever, and the dignified eight-foot man He Zhaoyuan couldn't help but wet his eyes at the moment.

His chest churned, his teeth clenched, and he had a thousand words to tell, but he choked in his throat for a moment, and he didn't know where to start.