Hear here, Han Mu purple is more unidentified, so.
But she thought about the performance of yemoxuan just now, and what he said now, maybe she could understand it.
He saw Han Xueyou just now. If his memory is stimulated, what he thinks of now should be fragments of Meng Xueyou's memory, but he only saw some fragments and didn't see all of them.
So, will say to her, he and Meng Xueyou have nothing to do?
In order to prove his conjecture, Han Mu Zi smiles and asks: "are you talking about the person lying inside?"
Night ink Xuan calm a face, thin lips tightly pursed, eyes from beginning to end did not leave Han Mu purple face, for fear of missing any expression on her face.
Although he didn't answer his question, he didn't deny it. Han Muzi knew he was right.
"If you think of these things when you see her, then It should be about her memory. "
"Not her."
Han Mu Zi is surprised: "is that?"
"I see that pair of Pink Earrings."
Han Mu Zi was shocked to open her eyes and her heart beat faster.
Pink Earrings.
He actually It's this thing that comes to mind.
At that time, she quarreled with yemoxuan because of this pair of Pink Earrings, and then fell in love with Meng Xueyou. Even later, when yemoxuan chose another pair of Pink Earrings for her, Han Muzi threw the earrings out directly.
After so many years, she still thinks about it.
Probably notice that she looks wrong, night ink Xuan grabs her hand way and heavy a few minutes, Han Mu purple eat pain, back to God.
This just thought of what, she will be the fundus of the heart.
"It's been a long time, you see It's just one-sided, not all. So I don't have to explain anything to me. I know everything. "
Xiao Su heard the conversation and thought of the incident, so he couldn't help but put in a word: "that young lady, I was angry when I mentioned this. At that time, the earrings were bought by yeshao to give you. But at that time, Meng Xueyou didn't know what was going on. He stole the earrings, and then he went to see her with them! "
Han Muzi
She raised her head and looked at Xiao Su in amazement.
She had always thought that yemoxuan believed Meng Xueyou's words, so she put the EARRINGS
At that time, she always chose to believe in yemoxuan, so she didn't guess anything else.
But Han Muzi knew that it was a knot in her heart.
Think of here, Han Mu Ziwei closed his eyes, calmed his mood, and then slowly opened his mouth: "if there is no close opportunities, then how can she have the opportunity to steal?"
Listen to speech, night Mo Xuan tight Cu eyebrow again thick a few minutes, he tightly grasps Han Mu purple hand.
"Mu Zi!"
"Little grandma..."
"It's OK. I'm just talking about the past. No matter what happened before, it's all in the past." It seems that Han Mu's face does not have the same light smile as Han Mu's.
However she this appearance fell into the eye of night Mo Xuan, but became another appearance.
He has lost his memory, and now he has only recovered a small part, which is still the part with the knife. Obviously, what Xiao Su said next to him is strange to Yemo Xuan.
What he saw was also different from what Xiao Su said.
Think of here, night Mo Xuan pursed tight thin lips, calm face did not speak.
But Xiao Su looked at the expression of his family's night, and still couldn't help but want to say a word for him.
"Little grandma..."
Han Mu Zi raised her head and looked at Xiao Su: "did the doctor say how she was?"
Listen to words, Xiao Su silent for a while, eyes from their own night less face, see night less calm face, but no other plan, finally Xiao Su can only answer the question of Han Mu Zi.
"The doctor said that the mental problem is very serious, and it will take a long time to go to the hospital."
Are you in hospital?
Han Mu Zi nodded: "I know."
"Is she going to let her live here?"
"Let her live."
She has become like this. After so much retribution, Han Muzi has no hatred for her for a long time. She is regarded as a poor person.
And I was just the one who offered her a helping hand.
"I know, young granny. I'll make sure this way. It's getting late. Will you and yeshao go back first?"
"Good."
Han Mu Zi stands up directly and plans to leave directly. After taking two steps, she suddenly thinks of something and turns to pull the sleeve of the night Mo Xuan.
"Not yet?"
Night Mo Xuan eyes move, originally thought she was angry, don't want to pay attention to oneself, will leave directly by oneself, didn't expect that she unexpectedly turned round to ask him.Seeing her hand is about to take back, the night Mo Xuan can't help but hold that pair of thin white wrists, and then grasp.
Han Muzi
She tried to struggle for a while, not only failed to break away, but was night ink Xuan hold more tightly.
Some helpless, but Han Mu purple or mouth way: "go, go back to eat."
After seeing them off at last, Xiao Su secretly wiped a handful of sweat. In fact, he thought that night was less poisonous. He had seen so many people before. Although they were stimulated each time, he didn't think of anything.
But this time I see Meng Xueyou, I think of some bad things in the past.
Even if he is not a young grandmother, he can feel the grievance.
But Xiao Su doesn't think it's because Meng Xueyou is so important that he stimulates yemoxuan. There must be other reasons.
Is it because I particularly hate this person? Or is it that I was stimulated too much before, and now as long as I see familiar people, I will slowly think of some things?
Xiao Su was lost in thought.
I don't know if he wants to find a chance to explain this matter to his little grandmother again? Otherwise, if ye Shao hadn't thought of anything, she would have been angry.
Then ye Shao doesn't know how to coax him.
That's the end!
After making up her mind, Xiao Su decided to explain this to her next time.
*
at night
Xiao Su is busy all day. After taking a bath, when he is ready to lie down, yemoxuan calls him.
"Little night?" Xiao Su was a little surprised. Since he returned home, yeshao seldom called him in the middle of the night. All the work was done directly during the day.
So now night ink Xuan call him, Xiao Su is a little strange.
The voice of night Mo Xuan is low, pass from the mobile phone that end.
"You are very clear about me and Mu Zi's past?"
Listen to words, Xiao Su in the heart a burst of clap Deng, unexpectedly is for this matter?
"I dare not say 100 percent, but 80 percent should be."
After all, ye Moxuan always trusts him and never hides anything from him, so Xiao Su knows a lot.