It's not that he is dissatisfied with Su Yan!

The conflict in the morning was really caused by Su Yan.

Su Yan is Haiyue arrangement into the imperial, he naturally can't say anything, but Wei Zijin in nine Ye heart position, Lu Feng also know better than anyone.

The course of things will probably say, the man's face is not good, now is a frost.

Just listen to him: "get ready for the flight to mobaro at once!"

He must, as soon as possible to catch that woman back, amnesia will make trouble, if go to other places, he also to good!

But, of course, it's mobaro!

Where that man exists, he can't rest assured after all.

"Yes

As for Su Yan's side: "let that woman get out of the imperial palace. If she doesn't leave, she will be beaten and thrown out!"

Even dare to Weiwei hands, that woman, really will Haiyue's words as the imperial edict, then he let her know, his world, no one can decide.

……

The sea of mobaro!

Today's sunshine is just right, neither cold nor hot. It's very comfortable to bask in the warm sun. Muwei is enjoying himself lying on the beach chair.

On the beach, many family members are together, playing with their children! Obviously, it's a good place for a holiday.

"Bang, wow!" The sound of things being smashed, and the sound of cups breaking.

Muwei's juice was destroyed.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to!" A milky voice rings out, which brings back Mu Wei's angry thoughts.

Seeing the child's lovely face, Mu Wei's heart was shocked. A strong sense of familiarity surged into her heart, which made her have a headache.

Pale face raised a smile, shaking his head: "it doesn't matter!"

Mu Ting Xiao looked at Mu Wei's face and said, "Auntie, are you ok?"

"No, nothing!"

She said it was ok, but her head hurt badly. At this moment, Mu Wei felt that it was difficult to breathe.

Chu Mo Ting came over and saw Mu Wei curl up in the sun chair in pain. A sense of familiarity surged into her heart again, but she didn't know where she had seen her!

At first glance, she always feels like Mu Wei, but that face is not.

"Dad, this aunt seems to be ill."

Mu Ting Xiao pulls Chu Mo Ting's clothes. The man's eyebrows are deeper. Obviously He is not used to meddling in such matters and has no intention of meddling.

But mu Ting Xiao continued: "shall we take her to the hospital?"

"Maybe she has a family. Let's go!"

On vacation, usually in groups of three or two.

So Chu Mo Ting thought, even if he doesn't care about her, he can't die!

Pull up some reluctant little guy to go, but leave every step, all walk so heavy, heart, always feel in a little bit empty down.

This feeling, only half a year ago, now!

He turned abruptly and went to the painful little woman.

And Mu Ting Xiao's small face, which was originally Zou's and bitter gourd's, finally raised a smile.

"Are you ok?" Chu Mo Ting comes to Mu Wei's side, the tone is not gentle ask a way.

At this time, Mu Wei has a splitting headache. She has no spare energy to answer him. She just holds her head in her hands and tries to relieve the headache in this way, but it seems to be in vain.

Looking at the woman who rolled himself up like a ball, the man's heart was pulled hard and picked her up: "I'll take you to the hospital!"

"Tingxiao, help her with the bag."

"Good dad!"

Mu Wei in Chu Mo Ting's arms, sniffing the man's breath, head, more pain!

She felt familiar with everything, but the more she thought about it, the more she insisted on thinking about where the familiarity was, the more painful her head was.

At the end of the day, he falls straight into a man's arms.

Hospitals.

The doctor says to Chu Mo Ting: "go to handle the hospitalization procedure for her first."

"What happened to her?"

"She has been shouting that she has a bad headache and needs a closer examination."

“……”

"And not only the head, many parts of the girl's body did not recover well, are inflamed, or hospitalization is better!"

Listen to the doctor say her condition, Chu Mo Ting's heart all ruthlessly pull together.

He is a stranger. When he heard the news, he was so nervous.

No more entanglement, first go to her for hospitalization procedures, when see the name on her ID card, Chu Mo Ting finally understand the familiarity in the end from where.

Wei son Jin, originally is nine Ye's new favorite! This God, really let them fate is not shallow, Mu Wei, Wei Zijin!

"What kind of surgery did she have and didn't recover?"

"Skin grafting!"

Doctor light a word, let Chu Mo Ting eyebrow heart all Cu together!Skin grafting!?

The doctor didn't go on, and Chu moting didn't ask. Obviously, he didn't have much concept about skin grafting, and he didn't know what kind of people needed skin grafting.

……

When Jiuye arrived at mobalo, Lu Feng immediately contacted the informant here. When he knew that muwei was taken away by Chu moting, Jiuye almost didn't mention it in a breath!

With the fastest speed to the hospital, see Mu Ting Xiao and Chu Mo ting a big and a small sitting in Mu Wei bed, that picture, gave nine Ye short visual impact.

"Dad, when will Auntie wake up?"

Mu Wei on the bed is having an injection.

Chu Mo Ting frowned and said, "when you should wake up, you will wake up naturally."

When see the Rong Chen of the door, the facial expression of Chu Mo Ting is leisurely sink down.

Both men exude strong breath, which makes the whole ward in a kind of oppressive atmosphere.

When Chu Mo Ting saw Lu Feng behind the ninth master, his eyes were more deep, especially the obvious scalding wound on his face.

"Chu Shao, thank you for taking care of my fiancee!" The ninth master broke the silence first and extended his hand gracefully and politely.

Looking at the hand stretched out towards him, there is a kind of thick fog in the man's eyebrows.

Sneer, "fiancee!"

These three words are full of strong irony.

Hand, hold together, is a contest between two men.

Without waiting for the ninth master Rong Chen to say anything, Chu Mo Ting continued: "before you had a special liking for my wife, but I didn't expect you to have a new lover so soon."

In the word wife, the tone is particularly heavy.

The ridicule is self-evident.

Mu Wei on the bed opens her eyes and hears this sentence! Immediately his face was blown white again.

Whoosh sat up from the bed, the needle on the back of his hand sprained, and the bleeding needle didn't care at all. She said angrily, "Ninth master, are you still confused with other people's wives? How many women do you have to do with? "

Chu moting: "I'm not sure."

Jiuye: "I'm not sure."

Especially when Chu moting heard Mu Wei's voice, he was stiff and completely forgot to respond.

Like, really like!

There are so many similarities between this woman and Mu Wei, the figure of last time and the voice of this time!

The ninth master threw away Chu Mo Ting's hand and pressed the back of Mu Wei's bleeding hand. He said, "are you crazy?"

"You tell me!"

"We'll talk about it later!" Head, it hurts.

Obviously now is not the time to say this, but mu Wei is quit, just listen to her way: "you, you piss me off!"

"Son Jin!"

Lu Feng rushed to find the doctor.

Seeing her needle sprain, I wanted to blame her. As a result, I felt the unusual smell in the ward, and all the words were severely suppressed.

The doctor put a pillow on Mu Wei in person. During the whole process, the woman's face was full of anger. At first sight, she was in a bad mood!

When there were three people left in the ward, Mu Wei turned her head to one side and was obviously angry.

Nine Ye help forehead headache, "Chu little, today's affair son is very grateful, but now...!"

The latter words did not go on, but the meaning was also very obvious.

Chu Mo Ting's eyes are always on the person on the bed, and his eyebrows are frowning together. However, his eyes are always blocked by Jiu Ye!

The move implies possessiveness, but also contains a strong sense of warning.

Chu moting and others left after all, and Lu Feng stepped down quietly.

Ward, left Mu Wei and nine Ye two people, the man came to the bedside to sit down, stretched out his hand to pull Mu Wei's small hand, "Son Jin."

"Don't touch me."

"Angry?"

“……” It's more than anger. It's going to explode.

The man broke her hard. When he saw the tears in her eyes, at that moment, Jiuye's heart would melt.

Kiss her forehead, way: "not angry, eh?"

Although the Mu Wei is very difficult to coax, but at the moment she this small appearance of care, still let nine Ye feel very sweet! Because she Finally, I still care about him.

When she heard that he had a relationship with others, she would also care and get angry!

"Son Jin."

“……”

"Do you believe me?"

Mu Wei Do you believe it!?

Like, she didn't know! But from the beginning of her consciousness, she knew that she had nothing. In her life, it seemed that there were only nine masters left.

Besides, she doesn't know anyone, and she doesn't have any, can have Only nine masters! She has only nine masters.

"I believe it At half a sound, Mu Wei spits out these two words.In her world, if even Jiuye could not be trusted, who else could she trust?

Obviously, she has no one to trust except Jiuye!

Her world, as if in a lonely sail, and this sail, in addition to her own, there is a Jiuye.

"That's good, eh?"

"But is what the man said true?" Think of that man just said nine ye, nine ye did not refute, Mu Wei thought, this is true?

And this problem, almost let nine ye all give angry smile!

How can there be such a lovely girl in this world?

Of course, at this time, he can't tell Weiwei that she and the so-called wife are the same person. Her world today is very clean, and there is no more Chu moting.

"Son Jin."

"Well."

"Since you believe me, don't you say hello?" After all, Jiuye did not intend to explain the problem.