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Han Zheng said cautiously: "It's Young Master. About that … you being a little more gentle to Miss Su, about that, she …" Before he could finish, Nangong Shaojue looked at Han Zheng angrily and asked sternly, "Are you going to check where she is?"

Han Zheng suddenly shivered, and anxiously said: "No! Young Master! It's the female doctor who came in with me, how would I dare to look at the woman from Young Master? Young Master doesn't believe me, I will call her over immediately. " He knew he should have let the female doctor speak, so he was worried about what he should do if Young Master didn't believe him. With his current level of concern for Miss Su, he would definitely skin him alive.

In the end, Han Zheng let the female doctor explain it to him, and Nangong Shaojue did not pursue this matter further.

When he thought about that night, he knew that he had been extremely violent towards her, but he had completely controlled the anger in his heart. There was still a thorn in his heart, had Mu Yexiao ever touched her? And what was even more terrifying was that if he did not look for her, would she really marry Mu Yexiao?

Nangong Shaojue accompanied her in the ward. Looking at her painful and uneasy expression, his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. He wished that he could transfer all the pain in her body to his.

He could forgive her for not remembering him now, but she had deceived him.

But now, seeing her in such pain, he didn't know how to get angry. He suddenly wanted her to be fine, to look at him with the same adoring gaze she used to, to occasionally grumble and cuddle up around him, and then say that she loved him very much and wanted to be with him.

In the middle of the night, Su Weiyi mumbled in a daze, "Night!" When the man guarding her heard her mutter, his brows tightened. His gaze instantly became frighteningly cold.

He knew that she had temporarily forgotten him, but even after hearing her calling Mu Yexiao's name, he couldn't control his anger.

Damn it! Now that he regretted killing him with a single shot and should have tortured him until he wished for death, he actually dared to touch his woman. At that time, when the two of them were kissing, he had completely lost all sense of reason and only had one thought in his head, which was to kill him.

Ning'er looked at Su Weiyi who was frowning and shaking his head, gritted his teeth and said in a ruthless tone, "Su Weiyi, you can only love me for the rest of your life!"

As she said that, she leaned forward and fiercely kissed Su Weiyi's lips.

"Ugh …" Su Weiyi struggled with his head swaying back and forth in a daze. Feeling Su Weiyi's struggles, Nangong Shaojue's heart was ignited with a burst of anger.

The way she was struggling in his arms really made him angry.

Just as Su Weiyi was about to wake up, Nangong Shaojue quickly let go of her. However, Su Weiyi's mouth still continued to call out, "Night … Cake! Cake! "Hungry!"

Hearing Su Weiyi continuously mumbling his hunger, Nangong Shaojue did his best to control the anger in his heart, thinking that she really wanted to eat the cake. In the end, he dialed a number and had someone prepare the cake for his.

When the bodyguard brought the cake over, Su Weiyi seemed to have already fallen asleep.

The next day, when Su Weiyi woke up, he had already regained consciousness. His body was not feeling as uncomfortable as before, but he felt weak and exhausted.

"Awake!" "How do you feel now?"

Nangong Shaojue watched as Su Weiyi woke up, and his voice was much softer than before. However, Su Weiyi, who looked at Nangong Shaojue, furrowed his brows, instantly became vigilant. He had a very resistant expression in his eyes, "You …"

Right now, in Su Weiyi's eyes, Nangong Shaojue was the same kind of beast as Mu Yejiu, and he was even the killer who killed Night. Looking at him, it was as if he was looking at his enemy.

This kind of gaze made Nangong Shaojue angry at the bottom of his heart. Even though he knew that she had yet to recover his memories of him, there was still a thorn in the bottom of his heart.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he lowered his voice and said, "He's awake! "Get up and eat your food!" As he said that, he extended his hand out to help Su Weiyi up.

But Su Weiyi felt his touch, reached out to push him away, and said loudly: "Don't touch me!"

Nangong Shaojue's body stopped at the side, his eyes ice-cold.

"Get lost!" As he said that, he stood up and used the pillow to smash it onto Nangong Shaojue's body.

Nangong Shaojue caught the pillow and looked at Su Weiyi. The resistance and anger in her eyes was like needles that pierced his heart.

He really couldn't stand her looking at him like that. It was as if she had become a completely different person, a completely different person. She was no longer that little girl who only knew how to act coquettishly in front of him. He really couldn't stand her acting like this.

He leaned forward, pressed down her shoulders, widened his eyes, and angrily said while clenching his teeth. "Su Weiyi, you better clearly see who I am!"

Su Weiyi subconsciously struggled, and shouted: "Scram! I don't want to see you, the murderer! "

"Su Weiyi!" The pressure on her shoulders increased by a few inches.

Su Weiyi frowned in pain, struggled, and shouted: "Let go of me!"

Nangong Shaojue's eyes were filled with anger, as if it was going to swallow him whole. Right at this moment, a series of knocks on the door sounded, bringing Han Zheng's voice over, "Young Master! The result is out! "

Nangong Shaojue frowned, and slowly pushed Su Weiyi away, ordering in a stern voice: "Give me your own food!" With that, he turned around and walked towards the door.

After exiting the ward, Han Zheng handed over the test report to Nangong Shaojue and explained, "Miss Su's blood does indeed contain special substances, the reaction it produces is very similar to drugs, but it's not our normal drugs, but it will similarly cause people to become strongly reliant on it, and drugs can be stopped."

"…"

"However, this kind of substance cannot be stopped, and must be consumed continuously unless there is an antidote to keep it up, and currently, during the Miss Su's blood test, she should have already been taking it for a period of time, but her body functions are not too bad at the moment, probably because the effects of the medicinal effects of the antidote that Miss Su had taken previously were still in effect, so it should not cause any harm in the near future, and the consequences of that in the future are still unknown, so we still need to continue to observe."

"…"

Nangong Shaojue's eyes congealed to look at the checklist, a terrifyingly dark light flickering in his eyes as he said coldly, "The solution I want!"

"…"

Han Zheng was not confident at all, even though he, the genius in medicine, did not know what it was, but he still had to speak the truth, "Because it is indeed a very special substance. It will probably take some time for him to find the antidote to cure it."

After saying that, Han Zheng only felt a cold breath of air instantly attack his. He could only hear Nangong Shaojue's bone-piercing, cold voice: "You're saying that she will endure this pain again next time!"

"This... For the time being, there will be only temporary tranquilizers. " He trembled as he spoke, because he could clearly feel Nangong Shaojue's suppressed anger.

As he said that, a crackling sound could be heard from the ward.