Chapter 989

The living room was quiet for a moment, and Han Qing spoke indifferently.

"No, you don't have to go. Just ask assistant Xiao to send me."

Hearing this, Han Muzi subconsciously looked at Xiao Yan.

What her brother said was that he wouldn't let Xiao Yan follow.

Xiaoyan's face turned white, and she stood in place without enough measures. She looked at Han Qing sadly. The eyes were so bent that she almost fell out of the water. She wanted to go with her, but Han Qing seemed to be aiming at her.

If you want to follow, there may be no hope.

Looking at such a small Yan, Han Muzi, as a woman, felt that she couldn't stand it, but unexpectedly, Han Qing didn't look at Xiao Yan more, just carrying a suitcase: "let's go."

He took the first step and didn't look back. It seemed that there was nothing he missed at all.

Before Xiao Su followed up, he subconsciously looked back at Xiao Yan.

At last he sighed silently and followed quickly.

In this way, it's good to refuse some, which can also make Xiaoyan die early.

Bang!

After the door was closed, Xiaoyan reacted back. Her eyes were red and she wanted to catch up, but she was stopped by Han Muzi.

"Forget it, don't go."

Xiaoyan's tears suddenly fell down: "Muzi, why?"

Why? He wouldn't even let her send it? Is it really impossible for her to talk to him?

Looking at Xiaoyan like this, Han Muzi really should say something to comfort Xiaoyan. If she can, she also wants to share some pain and sadness for Xiaoyan, but emotion can't be shared at all.

She can't point to Han Qing's nose and scold you why you don't like Xiao Yan. You can't force your feelings.

When Han Muzi was thinking about how to comfort Xiaoyan, she suddenly pushed Han Muzi away and entered her room. Han Muzi saw this and wanted to catch up, but he was held by yetingchen's wrist.

"Don't go."

"But..."

"Being alone is the best situation for her now. Maybe after tonight, she will figure out a lot of things."

After listening to the speech, Han Muzi subconsciously looked at ye Tingchen: "how do you know..."

The night Tingchen smiled and again stretched out his hand to cover her head and gently rubbed it. "Your brother's meaning has been particularly obvious. If she still doesn't figure it out, she's asking for hardship."

Then he rubbed the movement on his hand again. Han Muzi felt strange and looked up.

She suddenly remembered that this place seemed to have been touched by her brother just now.

"What the hell are you doing?" Han Muzi wanted to clap his hand. She was so old. He still touched his head like an elder and a younger.

"Seal."

“......”

Sure enough, as she thought, Han Muzi grabbed his hand angrily, "you even eat my brother's vinegar! Are you reasonable?"

The night court Chen smiled, and the black fundus of his eyes was full of spoil.

The next second, his face changed, and his expression became convulsive.

"What's the matter?"

Han Muzi found that his face became worse in a moment, and his heart also clicked. Night Tingchen held Han Muzi's hand with his backhand and pursed his thin lips to barely maintain the expression on his face.

"Nothing..."

The words fell, but the headache suddenly worsened, as if thousands of needles were stuck in his head. What picture flashed through his mind. Yetingchen was so painful that he could hardly stand still.

Han Muzi never met him like this. His pretty face was scared white. "What's the matter? Don't scare me. I'll call an ambulance."

She remembered the last time yetingchen suddenly fainted, plus what yetingchen did these days. What if he had a nervous breakdown today?

Night Tingchen's head hurt so much that he couldn't speak, but he still held Han Muzi's hand tightly, as if he had grasped the straw. Han Muzi's hand was grabbed by him. He didn't dare to go away. He had to find his mobile phone in his pocket and try to call an ambulance.

"Er......" night Tingchen probably couldn't stand the pain. He snorted and fell to the side.

Han Muzi's face changed and couldn't care about anything. He quickly reached out to help him.

Pop!

The mobile phone fell to the ground and made a dull noise. I don't know if it was broken, but Han Muzi had no time to worry about it at this time. She helped yetingchen to sit down by the sofa and saw that his face became pale because of pain, so that tears fell on the spot.

"Do you remember something? If it's too painful, don't think about it, okay? I don't ask you to recover your memory. I just want you to be safe."

If he has any mental problems because he wants to restore his memory, Han Muzi thinks he might as well forget it all his life.

Night Tingchen had a headache and was like falling into an ice cave, but he suddenly felt a pair of warm hands holding him. Although his hands were small, the warmth in the palm of his hand was continuously transmitted.

This... This is

"I've lost you once. I don't want to lose you again."

Bar——

The warm liquid hit yetingchen's forehead. Yetingchen's mind gradually recovered. When he raised his eyes, he was just dropped by a tear. The strange touch made him subconsciously close his eyes.

A moment later, he held Han Muzi's white wrist.

"Stop crying."

Han Muzi was stunned for a moment and pushed him away. "Are you okay?"

Night Tingchen looked very pale at the moment. There was no superfluous color on his thin lips. There was a thin and dense cold sweat on his forehead, which showed the pain he had just suffered.

But even so, he still smiled a comforting smile at his beloved woman and said softly, "I'm not good? What will happen?"

Han Muzi stared at him for a moment, suddenly rushed forward to hold his neck and tightly held him.

"You scared me to death. You just..."

"Just a little pain in the head, now it's all right." yetingchen stretched out his hand and gently patted her shoulder. It was clearly himself who had the accident, but he looked light and light, while Han Muzi was greatly frightened.

The two held each other for a while. Han Muzi suddenly remembered something and pushed yetingchen away to get his mobile phone.

"No, I don't trust you like this. I have to call an ambulance."

Ye Tingchen: "

He smiled helplessly: "I'm all right. What do you call an ambulance for? Disturb us?"

Han Muzi: "but you just..."

"I just remembered something, so I had a headache. Now it's over."

While talking, yetingchen pressed her hand and made a tired voice: "don't call an ambulance. I'll go back to my room and have a rest."

He had just experienced a pain in his brain, and now he felt as if he were exhausted.

And it may be that the recent treatment has made his body unbearable. Yetingchen feels that as soon as he closes his eyes, he will fall into endless darkness.