Over there, Ke Yuan is sitting in the top office of "hesitation". He has just dealt with Anzai's affairs. Listening to Sufu's hesitant questions, he squints: "what? You don't want to go? Are you afraid of me
Sufu quietly pursed her lower lip and asked carefully, "no, I just want to say If you destroy Xia Liu's happiness, aren't you afraid that she hates you? "
If a person really hates a person, then two people together is endless pain, even if Ke Yuan got her person, also can't get her heart and soul.
Is such a painful result really what he wants?
Hearing the name of Xia Liu, Ke Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice added a few shreds of coldness, "what do you mean? What do you want to say? "
Sufu, a woman, sometimes knows her well, but sometimes he can't see through her. She can love a stray kitten to death, even take it home, but she can shoot a real person.
This woman is cool and noble on the surface, but there are two differences in her heart.
One is gentle and soft-hearted, the other is resourceful and vicious.
So he didn't like Sufu's initiative to talk about Xialiu, which would make him feel insecure.
Sufu walked to the gate of the group and stood there. She hesitated for a moment. To be honest, she said, "I just met Xialiu on the road. It seems that she is going to have a baby soon. She looks very happy, so I want to ask, do you really want to destroy it?"
Did he really have the heart to hurt her?
Ke Yuan held the mobile phone tightly, and slowly sat up from the chair, "met Xia Liu? Did you meet her, or did you go to her on purpose? I warn you, sufu, don't make some small moves for me in private. If Xialiu makes any mistakes, I will never let you go! "
No one can hurt Xia Xia. That's his belief all the time.
Sufu listened to his fierce voice, her heart suddenly cooled, looking at the people coming and going in front of her, cold mouth: "you are wrong, I just sympathize with her, can't live a peaceful life, since you have a decision, I won't stop, I'm going to report, hang up first."
Sure enough, Ke Yuan's mood is only influenced by Xia Liu, and his good intentions are only directed at Xia Liu.
Oh, she thought that Ke Yuan's change in recent days would be a little bit of feeling for her. It seems that she has become amorous.
Fortunately, I didn't take the initiative to do something, otherwise it would be really, really embarrassing
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after thinking about it, Mo Yiheng still can't keep this girl around. He is a man of status. It's too conspicuous to take her with him every day. He is exhausted to take care of her these two days, which is more tiring than working with a woman all night.
He has no patience. Taking care of such a person is tantamount to letting him die.
"Is there really no way to get her IQ back?" Mo Yiheng looked at the doctor's urgent inquiry, "you say, I am a neurotic patient to take care of a person with decreased IQ, this is not revenge society?"
He brought her back to hell.
The doctor felt his nose and said, "well, Mr. Mo, the young lady may have closed herself up because of some kind of trauma. Like after some kind of blow, she oppressed herself to forget everything, and then went back to a moment when she felt her best. The loss of memory is not entirely caused by the blood clot on her head."
This is difficult to explain. At present, the blood clot in the head is not dangerous, so it can only be explained as psychological reasons.
Mo Yiheng felt a little distressed when he heard that