The woman in front of me is really different from those women who have been chatting up recently.

The look in her eyes was full of sadness, and there was no panic at all. This feeling was very real.

"Help me..."

Han Muzi is still asking him for help, but his despair is growing.

The man, who was reluctant to let her suffer a little, was standing on the side, watching coldly.

Is it true that, as Su Jiu and Han Qing said, he really does not know himself?

But why didn't he know himself? Why?

Han Muzi couldn't help shouting: "I don't believe it. I don't believe you don't know me. There must be something wrong with which link. Let me go."

Seeing her thin white arm pinched by two big men, night Mo Shen's temples suddenly jump straight, frowning just want them to let her go.

A steady male voice intervened.

"I'm sorry to disturb you. My sister is mistaken. Can we take her back now? Can we let her go?"

Two people holding Han Muzi also found that her appearance was different from that of other women. After a look at Han Qing, she was well dressed, but she didn't look like a liar.

So they let her go.

Han Muzi gets the moment of freedom and goes towards the night Mo Shen, but is caught by Han Qing's arm.

"Stop it and go back."

"Brother, let me go. I'm going to ask him why he doesn't know me? I don't believe There must be something wrong. Can you help me, brother? No, I don't need you to help me. Just let me go and ask myself. "

Because of the deep night, Han Muzi's mood began to lose control. The false tune he had done in the car had already made her unbearable.

Now found that this thing has become true, night Mo Shen still so coldly watching, Han Muzi has nearly collapsed.

Han Qing's strength was very strong, and he kept her from going forward half a minute.

He raised his head and his eyes met with the night.

Yemo Shen also looked at him.

"I'm sorry, my sister. She's mistaken. It's inconvenient for this gentleman. I'd like to apologize instead of my sister. Does this gentleman mind?"

The night is not deep

He pulled the corners of his lips and made a gesture of invitation.

Han Qing then pull Han Muzi to go out, Han Muzi refused, has been struggling, eyes always follow the night Mo Shen.

"Brother, let me go. I have a lot of questions to ask him. Let me go Let me go... "

Her strength can not rival Han Qing, can only see the night Mo Shen more and more far away from their own.

Ye Mo deep thought, this girl really recognized the wrong person, otherwise I won't be so crazy in front of my brother.

But what does it have to do with him?

He turned and walked away.

Go out do not know how far, suddenly heard the woman cry.

Night Mo Shen's footstep unconsciously stands in place, the body subconsciously turns back.

Just at a glance, the night Mo Shen saw the tears that had been held back by the woman just now, and now it finally rolled out like a big raindrop, one by one.

She has been shouting no, probably because she was too excited, she actually fainted directly, and then Yemo Shen saw the man holding her up and put her into the car.

"Shen Shao, what are you looking at?"

The man behind him asked.

Listen, the night Mo deep return to God, shake his head.

"No

He didn't know why he looked at the woman for so long and pursed her thin lips. The tears in her beautiful eyes seemed to be imprinted in his heart.

It's true Do you know the wrong person?

"By the way, Shen Shao. Here you are."

A clean handkerchief was handed over by his man.

Night Mo deep frown, "do what?"

His face was terrified: "is Shen Shao a cleanliness addict? Usually as long as others touch you, you will feel uncomfortable, you must do disinfection immediately. Did you forget? The woman just shook your hand

The other side's words let him stay in place.

Yes, the woman just shook his hand, but he didn't feel uncomfortable. At that time, he even felt a numb feeling in his heart.

Not only that, he seems to Also take the initiative to provoke a woman, a pinch of green silk in the palm of the hand to play.

On weekdays, he doesn't.

Night Mo deep frown, will handkerchief over, low head wipe hands.

That pair of beautiful eyes tearful appearance reappeared in front of the eyes, directly disturbed the mood of the night Mo Shen. He threw the handkerchief to his hand and said coldly, "take it away."

"Oh." The man took it over and said respectfully, "Shen Shao, the old man wants you to go there now."Wei Chijin? Night Mo deep nod, "I know."

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the luxurious ancient and fragrant buildings are hidden in the green bamboo forest.

This place was bought by Wei Chijin. Because it was Chinese and later developed to China, he ordered people to build this place around Chinese style buildings.

From design drawings to finished products, Wei Chijin has been staring at it personally.

It's hard for anyone to think that there are still small bridges and flowing water in this private house built by Wei Chi Jin. Even the doors are the most traditional round arches.

Not only that, even the road is a small stone road made of small stones, and there are green grass in the gap. Along the road, there are all kinds of green trees and plants, which makes us feel like a summer resort.

This is Wei Chi Jin's personal favorite style.

Moreover, he would be present whenever there were antiques at the auction.

Anyone who knows the name of Wei Chi Jin also knows that his name should be numbered with antiques because he is an antique collector.

Gao Da Ting Po's figure walked across the bridge, across the stone road, and then entered the house.

"Shen Shao is back. The master is waiting for you in the study."

Although he was abroad, all the servants Wei Chijin helped in this place were all Chinese. He had brought them here before. All of them were old people and confidants.

"I see."

At night, Mo Shen went to the study and knocked on the door. There was a majestic voice coming from inside.

"Come in."

The night is not deep, this just opens the door to walk in.

An old man with a cane was sitting on a mahogany sofa, talking to the man opposite him.

"Ah Shen, here you are." Wei Chi Jin pointed to the chair beside him and motioned that he should not sit down deeply at night.

"President Hao is going back to China for a while. Before he leaves, he comes to see how your body is recovering."

President Hao took a cup of tea in his hand, listened to his words and said with a smile: "yes, my wife and children are all in China. It may take more than half a month to go back this time. I have specially come around to see Shen Shao's physical condition. Recently Do you still feel dizzy? "

Night Mo deep pursed thin lips, shook his head.

At first, when he wakes up, when he thinks about the lost memory, he will have a headache and finally get dizzy, and then he will lose consciousness directly.

Recently, he has become more and more calm, so he seldom has dizziness.