Lin Yiyi's eyes were red suddenly, and she hid in Yang Hui's arms, but she didn't dare to let herself cry, but her shoulders kept shaking.

"That...... Zixuan, things are not what you think. Yang Hui patted her on the back, a layer of mist suddenly appeared at the bottom of her eyes, and her whole body exuded an aura of decadence.

Mo Zixuan had a huge dark cloud tumbling in his heart, and asked with red eyes, "What the hell is going on?" Uncle, will you tell me okay? ”

"Zixuan, we really don't want to mention this matter again, Xue'er...... She's fine on her own now......"

Yang Hui's expression was very complicated, and his heart was like someone had opened the wound and sprinkled it with a handful of salt again, and the pain was so painful that he was caught off guard.

"Uncle, don't lie to me anymore, if she's fine, why are you so sad?" Mo Zixuan obviously didn't believe it, and his heart was like a boulder crushing him.

"In order to find medicine for Xue'er, he fell into a cliff and lost his memory, Xue'er She wanted him to start over, so it's not that Nangong Jing doesn't want Xue'er, but Xue'er doesn't want him ......"

Lin Yiyi choked her throat and opened her mouth, not understanding why her fate was always so bumpy.

"Yiyi!" Yang Hui interrupted angrily.

He didn't forget that Jian Junxi couldn't accept one person, that was Mo Zixuan, and he could almost imagine how angry she would be if she knew.

"Why?" Mo Zixuan couldn't understand it at all, he just had amnesia, why did he want him to start over?

"Zixuan, do you want to ...... You go back first! Yang Hui ordered the eviction of customers, for fear that if we talked about it again, there would be another Nangong Jing.

"I'm not leaving, if you don't tell me the reason today, I will definitely not leave!" Mo Zixuan's eyes were like a raging tide, and the mist was surging, like the waves caused by the sea hitting the reef.

I know better in my heart that if their husband and wife are unwilling to speak, then Jian Junxi can't ask even more.

"Tsk......" Yang Hui looked embarrassed, and regretted letting him in.

"Zixuan, Xue'er, she ......" As soon as Lin Yiyi spoke, Yang Hui interrupted sharply: "Yiyi, Xue'er, she will be angry!" ”

"If she is angry, she is angry, is it important for her to be angry or is her life important? Besides, I don't want to match her and Zixuan anymore.

I just think she needs encouragement now, Zixuan still has a certain amount in her heart, can't she help her with us? ”

Lin Yiyi's eyes widened angrily, and her crimson eyes were full of grief.

After hearing this, Mo Zixuan felt as if someone had dug a huge hole in his heart, and choked up: "She...... What's going on? ”

Yang Hui sighed heavily, and looked annoyed.

Lin Yiyi said hoarsely: "Zixuan, Xue'er always said in the past, you are like a brother, if you have time in the future, come to see her more often, encourage her.

She's not in good health, and in a few months, there's still a difficult time to overcome! ”

"Difficulty? What's the difficulty? The blood on Mo Zixuan's face faded, and the uneasiness in his heart grew rapidly like a vine.

Lin Yiyi's eyes were red, and there were sour tears swaying at the bottom of her eyes, and she choked up: "This pass...... Sad......

Nine times out of ten...... may not be able to get by, then her life may be ...... It's coming to an end......"

These words were like a slap in the face, which made Mo Zixuan's brain buzz, blank, and even his breathing began to be messy.

Lin Yiyi explained everything in detail again, and the more she listened to Mo Zixuan, the paler her face became.

It was like there were countless sharp knives in his heart, as if they were going to kill him, the knives were bloodless, and the knives made him feel painful.

(End of chapter)