Chapter 513

"Jingyao, how could you treat your mother like this Luo Wanyi struggled to leave.

If you look at Mo Jingxi's situation, it's very bad.

"Mo Jingyao and Jingxi are in a bad condition. From now on until the early morning, no one is allowed to enter this room. Otherwise, you understand." When Yu se spoke very fast, his eyes were all on Mo Jing Xi's body.

She is always concerned about Mo Jingxi's illness.

If Mo Jingyao doesn't agree with her, it can't guarantee the quiet of the room. If there is a little accident, I'm afraid Mo Jingxi will never be a normal person in his life.

Her previous hypnosis for Mo Jingxi has been triggered and failed by the emergence of Luo Wanyi.

When I heard it, Jingluo told me to turn her head tightly

"Jingxi may stay in a mental hospital all his life." What she said was absolutely not exaggerated.

In fact, there is a worst result, but it is about her, she hesitated for a while, and finally did not speak.

"Yes." Mo Jingyao only pauses for a moment, then forcibly drags Luo Wanyi out of the room.

The man's voice was low and deep, but it was very reassuring to her when it was passed to the metaphorical ears.

Where he exists, absolutely safe.

She didn't even pay attention to whether Mo Jingyao closed the door for her and rushed back to Mo Jingxi's bed. Then she quickly drew out three silver needles from her backpack, and then quickly fell on Mo Jingxi's head.

The whole process takes only one second.

This speed of needle dropping can be described by being caught off guard.

Then, the three needles behind, the girl who was struggling in bed suddenly calmed down. She looked at the metaphor and said, "you You have to do What do you do? "

This expression, as if in the face of a stranger.

There is no longer the "sister-in-law" who used to hear the sound of metaphor not long ago.

Yu se throat a stem, reached out and took Mo Jingxi's hand, continued to massage on her hand, and then whispered: "Jingxi, call sister-in-law."

"Sister in law." Mo Jing Xi aftertaste this address, face is confused meaning, "you are my sister-in-law."

"Well, yes." Yu se is slightly relieved. Mo Jingxi's mood is finally stabilized with the help of three silver needles, and now she is going to implement hypnosis for her.

Quiet lying on the bed of Mo Jing Xi, like a good baby, not noisy, let her grasp her two hands.

This time, different from the previous one, metaphor is that both hands fall on Mo Jingxi's two hands.

Then, while gently pressing the acupoints on both hands of Mo Jingxi, he opened his mouth in a warm voice, "Jingxi, what kind of man do you like? Is it as cold and domineering as your brother, or as tender and affectionate as you are? "

"My brother."

"Well, your brother is really much better than your father. In the future, you will find a boyfriend according to your brother's standard and have two more babies. You will be happy."

"Do you want two to be happy?"

"Well, at least two, one son and one woman, put together to make a good word, is the happiest thing for a woman."

"But I seem afraid." Mo Jing Xi bit his lip, and his mind is a little bit erratic. I don't know what I think of.

"Don't be afraid. Your sister-in-law is here, and your brother is outside the door. With him guarding me and you, nothing will happen. You just have to sleep peacefully, good boy."

"I'll just sleep in peace. Well, I remember." Mo Jing Xi silently read this sentence and closed his eyes gently.

Yu se continued to chat with Mo Jingxi without a word, "Jingxi, do you like to wear skirts or trousers in your usual clothes?"

"Skirt."

"Well, a girl in a skirt is the most beautiful. I think so, but if you can wear a skirt, you should never wear trousers."

"Why do you wear pants now Mo Jing Xi's eyes are falling on the body of metaphor color, staring at the pants on the body of metaphor color..

"It's not convenient to wear a skirt at work." Speak the truth.

"But my sister-in-law is with me like this. It's not work."

"I'm in a hurry. I haven't had time to change it. Anyway, it's not a beauty pageant. It doesn't make any difference to wear skirts and trousers." The purpose of metaphor is to talk about a topic with Mo Jingxi, so as to distract Mo Jingxi's attention. As for others, it is secondary.

Two people so casually talk, the time in a flash passed a few hours.

The room was finally completely quiet.

Mo Jing Xi seems to be asleep and awake.

From time to time, I squint at the metaphor.

Every time she smiles back.

The light smile, like a spring breeze, washes in the room, but the action on the metaphor hand is always on.She can't stop.

As long as you stop, you will destroy Mo Jingxi.

Originally, she wanted to hypnotize Mo Jingxi's last memory, but after Luo Wanyi's stimulation, it was impossible to hypnotize Mo Jingxi any more. Instead, she could only work together and seal up the scenes in her memory that she didn't want to remember.

All, from the beginning.

All, again, must end tonight.

Holding Mo Jingxi's hands tightly, all of a sudden, the metaphorical brain began to pour into the scene of Mo Jingxi.

The beginning of this infusion was the moment when her hypnosis was successfully activated again.

If this person is not Mo Jingxi, Yu se thinks that she should not do this kind of hypnosis for a person.

Because of this sudden mass hypnosis, the final result of her brain is, not because of more memory and beautiful, on the contrary, because of the sudden influx of too many memories that do not belong to her and damage her brain.

As for the extent of the damage, it is also uncertain for the first time.

The memories that had been poured into her mind the last time poured back into her mind again, and they were very turbulent.

Soon beyond the amount of the last hypnosis, and then there was a memory she had never experienced before.

What Luo Wanyi did appeared in her mind. The vividness also made her face more and more pale.

She didn't want the memories, but she had to.

Luo Wanyi picks up Mo Jingxi's clothes. Liao Fei does absolutely cruel things in front of Luo Wanyi

With more and more pictures, the sweat on the metaphorical forehead is becoming more and more intense.

At this moment, she and Mo Jingxi are in an atmosphere of extreme quiet.

Otherwise, as long as there is a trace of noise, she and Mo Jingxi will be eaten back together, even to the extent of losing their lives.

Yu se does not care to wipe sweat, just want to survive this night, she and Mo Jingxi are reborn.

But she insisted on this side, and only heard a loud bang. The door of the room was pushed open at such a critical moment