In the end, Wenyi didn't say anything clearly about this matter, but under a series of circuitous hints from Fang Huai, he reluctantly agreed, and would try to talk with Mo Shichen.
She really doesn't care about muse, let alone let her say that even if Mo Shichen is for her It was made by Muse himself.
Knowing that he had forgotten the past, he also said that she could not disturb him any more and had to provoke him.
Did she think the man had a really good temper, or was she special when he lost his memory?
She didn't mind talking to Mo Shichen, but she couldn't guarantee anything.
Muse thought that she was perfunctory and wanted to mention it again and again, but she was suppressed by Fang Huai's eyes, so the dining process was dominated by Fang Huai, and the atmosphere was relaxed.
After dinner, Wenyi drives by himself. Naturally, he refuses Shen Yu's offer of seeing her off. He goes to the parking lot outside the restaurant to pick up the car and prepares to go home directly.
I didn't expect that the man told her to be careful when she went out, but she had a real accident -
when the car finished turning the steering wheel and was ready to speed up the main road, a figure rushed to the front without warning, opened her arms to stop her car, but God knew that she had just stepped on the accelerator.
Her face changed a lot. She was distracted by the rare panic. She immediately stepped on the brake.
The screech of the tires rubbing against the floor stopped abruptly after being dragged for a long time.
Wenyi only felt a sharp pain in her forehead, and then her brain passed out.
…………
Half an hour later, the hospital.
Wenyi's eyes were half closed, and the nurse skillfully and carefully disinfected, cleaned and rubbed the wound on her forehead.
There was Shen Yu talking to the doctor in a low voice.
"Miss Wen's injury shouldn't be too serious. She had a CT scan of her head. All other aspects of her physical examination showed normal. Only her forehead was bruised. The wound wasn't deep. If there was no accident, she wouldn't have scars."
Shen Yu nodded a little, and his frown finally stretched out. After a simple apology, he went back to Wenyi's side, looked at her wound for a while, and then he said, "do you want me to call Mr. Mo?"
Wenyi didn't open his eyes, but raised his hand and waved, "no, this little bruise doesn't matter..."
Mo Shichen's own injuries are serious. If he knows and runs to the hospital again, she still feels a headache Well, speaking of his coming to the hospital, I think he's a bit of a bit of a bit of a pushover.
Just thinking about this, the door of the doctor's office was suddenly pushed open, and a few people had not yet responded. The man's voice, which was so gloomy as to be extreme, rang, "I think you have been fooled."
Some people really come out with their own aura. Mo Shichen's words are not very loud, but they seem to be frightening. The nurse's handmaid with the cotton swab is frightened and shivers, and Wen Yi cries out in pain.
“……”
Mo Shichen's pressing brow was called by her. He immediately crinkled so that he could kill flies. He strode across with long legs. First, he screwed his brow and stared at the bloody wound on her forehead. Then he looked down at the nurse with cold eyes. "The doctor is shaking too. Now the threshold of the nurse is getting lower and lower."
Wenyi looked at the innocent nurse with head, took a breath or made a sound, "people are scared by you, they will shake their hands."
It's OK that she doesn't speak. When she speaks, the man's face is particularly cold. "Tell me to go out for dinner with my friends and come to the hospital?"
It's still With Shen Yu.
He really despises this woman.
Wenyi looked at him. "It was just a little accident."
"Just? What other big accident did you come up with? "
Wenyi didn't speak.
He couldn't bend down. She raised her chin like fingers. She saw her wound more clearly and intuitively. At last, he took back his hand and glanced at the nurse. "What are you doing, medicine or changing people?"
The nurse was a little surprised again, and immediately responded. She picked up the cotton swab again and gave it to Wenyi.
After a pause.
Mo Shichen looked at Shen Yu, narrowed his eyes and opened his cavity without hesitation. "Excuse me, Mr. Shen, how is my wife?"
Wenyi wanted to open her eyes, but her forehead hurt so much that she wanted to close her eyes to escape, because she couldn't see clearly the man's expression at this time, only felt a strong sense of unhappiness from his tone of voice, and some kind of obscure exclusive meaning.
Shen Yu didn't mind his attitude either. His tone conveyed the doctor's meaning lightly.
Although Wenyi doesn't seem to be in a big way, after listening to this answer, the tight jaw line of Mo Shichen is relieved, and the temperament of the whole person is relieved a lot.
Mo Shichen looked at Wen Yii and then asked Shen Yu, "excuse me, Mr. Shen, my wife went out to have a meal with a friend. What happened that made her knock her head and burst into the hospital?"
Wenyi, "..."She is a little bit scratched, as for how to describe it with a broken head and blood flow?
Shen Yu looks at Wen Yi beside his eyes and answers in a clear and orderly way, "when she was going to drive home after dinner, the car just sped up, and muse was anxious to stop her car So there was an accident. "
Although Wenyi doesn't know how Mo Shichen knew about her accident, she doesn't think he doesn't necessarily know who caused it. At least he should know who she was with when it happened.
The man repeated the name coldly, "Muse?"
Just after reading, the door of the office was knocked.
He turns around and looks at muse, who is being pushed in a wheelchair, and Fang Huai, who is pushing her.
When Fang Huai saw Mo, Chen had arrived. His face changed a little, but there was no clue. "Mr. Mo is here," he asked worriedly. "Isn't Mrs. Mo in any way?"
Mo Shichen '
In the face of Shen Yu, Fang Huai, Wen Yi, doctors and nurses, for Muse, Mo Shichen's words are not only heavy, but also hard to hear.
Muse was hurt seriously by Wenyi, and Fang Huai came to apologize to Wenyi, but before he could say anything, he was scolded.
From small to large, when she was so mean scolded.
Looking at Mo Chen's indifferent face, his face was very pale. His fingers were only holding his clothes, his breath was all blocked in his throat, and he almost fell into tears.
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