Chapter 755

Yang Muya stares at Xia Changyue for a moment, looks at her stubborn face, and says a word without thinking.

Words fall, she thinks of that person, her eyes light dark.

"How could you suddenly ask my father's name?" Xia Changyue back to God, doubt of grunt, immediately, or very frank mouth, "my father's name is Xia Hua."

"Xia Hua..." Yang Muya's body was slightly stiff, and a lost light passed through her eyes.

That's not the name.

She is crazy to ask such a question.

"My father's name is Xia Hua. What's the problem?" Xia Changyue looks at Yang Muya who is absent-minded and can't help asking.

It's just a name. She seems very disappointed.

Her father's name is Xia Hua. What's her disappointment? Does it have something to do with the person she's looking for?

"You..."

"How old are you?" Just as Xia Changyue was about to speak, Yang Muya's question came out faster than her.

"Twenty five. What's the matter? Why did you suddenly ask me that? " Xia Changyue was confused by her series of questions.

She wanted to use Yang Muya's words, but now she didn't use any words. Instead, she explained her own affairs to her

No wonder Yan Chengchi always scolds her for being a fool. Now she begins to doubt whether her IQ has been hollowed out.

"Are you twenty-five years old?" Yang Muya looks at the petite and lively, just like Xia Changyue who just came out of the campus. Her eyes are full of complicated light.

She is one year older than her child.

That's right. How could there be such a coincidence that she sent the people she couldn't find all over the world to her.

It's really her wishful thinking

But when she woke up from a coma, she heard what the doctor said to her, watched her obediently being taught, and did not defend herself, the unspeakable palpitation ran in her blood.

Looking at her early twenties, she was so dazed that she began to have illusion.

"The porridge is going to be cold. If you have anything, I'll talk about it later." Xia Changyue holds the porridge that is about to cool off, and can't help urging.

"No, I don't have an appetite." Yang Muya folded her eyes in disappointment and lay back on the bed.

He stretched out his hand and pulled over the quilt, then covered himself, unwilling to say another word.

“……” Xia Changyue Leng at the bedside, don't know what he just said wrong.

"Miss!" The housekeeper of the Yang family pushes open the door of the ward and sees Yang Muya lying on the bed. She comes to her nervously.

"Her fever has gone, but she won't eat. Since you're here, I'll leave it to you. She doesn't want to see me. I'll go first." Xia Changyue saw the housekeeper, his eyes flashed, put down the porridge in his hand, and was ready to leave the ward.

"Wait a minute." Lying on the bed, Yang Muya suddenly opens her mouth, turns around and looks in the direction of Xia Changyue.

"Leave your phone. I'll call you when I get well. I won't let you save me in vain."

"As I said just now, I didn't save you because..."

"I didn't say that I would promise to help you at the shareholders' meeting of Yan's consortium. You don't have to rush to refuse me." Yang Muya lightly interrupted her words.

Smell speech, Xia Changyue bit lip, also no longer affectation, will own mobile phone number write down, pressure on the table, toward Yang Muya point a head, just turned to leave the ward.

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