No admirer has ever set foot in

In other words, Joanna is not in their hands.

Mo Han City eyebrows and eyes a bit deep.

"Can we find out where my sister-in-law is now?" Qin Shen came over and asked.

Xi Wenxuan shakes his head, look serious, "elder sister-in-law's necklace should be broken."

He tried to find the current position of the necklace, but he did not find any substantive clues. The signal seemed to be blocked and completely disappeared.

It's likely that the necklace was broken on the stone they found fragments.

Nevertheless, hope was kindled in the hearts of all.

"Boss, in addition to us and the Mojia people, will there be other people to Mojia?" Qin thought deeply and looked at the city of Mohan in doubt.

He said, let Di Yan suddenly think of a thing, "that man, the shooting is very accurate."

Those people in black were almost killed by a blow. Last night, Diyan noticed this.

It seems to think of something, ink cold city deep eyes dyed with a layer of complexity.

"An Xia!"

The door of the president's office was pushed open. Sue rushed in with a big stomach and looked around anxiously, "what about Anxia?"

"Have you found Anxia?"

She walked forward at a rapid pace.

Gu pan followed her and supported her. Looking at her, she had a big stomach of eight months. She was still walking fast. Her forehead was sweating. "Yi Yi, don't worry."

Sue is now in the heart of Qiao Anxia, where willing to listen to him.

Walking to the desk, Su Yi's gaze at Mo Han city with heavy eyes, "you didn't find an Xia, did you?"

Looking for a circle in the office did not find the shadow of Qiao Anxia, Sue is really worried, think to listen to look at the sound line with a trace of shaking.

"Sue, don't worry, sister-in-law..."

Qin Shen also went forward to persuade her.

At this time, the bodyguard outside the door hastily walked in,

"president, Mo Da Shao is awake."

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in the VIP ward on the seventh floor of the Central Hospital in Z city.

"Dr. Wen, we have reported the situation of the little girl to the chairman of the board. The chairman of the board means that you can take the little girl to see him when she wakes up."

"Mr. Qiao can't return home until tomorrow at the earliest. Please take good care of the young lady."

The bodyguard slightly bows down, respectfully stands at the edge of the hospital bed, and says to the gentle man in the white coat in front of him.

"I see."

The man's eyes are slightly lifted, and his gentle and elegant voice is like a spring breeze.

His long and bony fingers covered the brow of the haggard woman on the hospital bed. He felt the temperature that was no longer hot, and he was finally relieved.

The bodyguard left the ward after hearing the sound, and the nurse outside the door immediately walked in.

Seeing that he was still at the edge of the hospital bed, he could not help frowning. He came forward and advised, "Dr. Wen, you have been guarding Miss Qiao for three days. How can you stand going down like this? Here we are to take care of you. You can go and have a rest first."

"No more."

The man has a gentle voice, but a firm attitude.

The nurse sighed helplessly, put down the medicine in his hand and walked out gently.

These days, Z City has been under several heavy rain, the sky gray, people's hearts are also unconsciously covered with a layer of haze.

However, the little figure on the hospital bed, wrapped with gauze on his forehead, was sleeping heavily and did not know when to wake up

"Pain..."

It hurts.

I feel pain all over the body.

His forehead was numb with pain and his eyelids couldn't open.

Joanna struggled for a few times, trying to move her finger. However, her finger seemed to be pressed by something warm. Her only strength could not push the heavy object away.

The touch is warm, soft and delicate, like whose cheek

Efforts to open the eyes, slightly open a gap, dazzling sunlight will shine Qiao Anxia can not open his eyes, not adapted to squint eyes.

Vision hazy, she vaguely saw a sleeping face, only a contour, then gentle let people heart.

His face seemed to be pressed on her hand, and his warm palms clasped her wrist. He seemed to be sleeping heavily.

Her eyes just opened for a while, and Qiao Anxia closed her eyes powerlessly. Her throat was dry and about to smoke. She could only spit out a few words,

"water Water... "

Men sleep very shallow, hear her voice, suddenly wake up, sleepy eyes surprised to see her, "you wake up?"

"Would you like some water?"

Hearing her faltering voice, the man immediately stood up, poured a glass of water, warm palm slightly propped up her body, and fed the cup to her lips.

"Drink slowly."Joanna had a dry throat and drank water quickly.

She gulped down, warm water ran through her throat, and felt her throat refreshing and comfortable.

But the next second, her head was buzzing with pain.

"It hurts." She could not help but raise her hand to cover her head, her small face wrinkled into a ball.

Touching the gauze on her forehead, she asked subconsciously, "what's wrong with me?"

Look at her frown, a look of pain, the man can not help but gently frown, warm eyes passing by a little worried.

Before he opened his mouth, Qiao Anxia looked around in bewildered eyes, "where is this?"

Soon after her words fell, she raised her eyes and looked at the man who held him. She looked at him suspiciously, "who are you..."

The pupil of the man shrinks, as if surprised by her problem.

His soft eyes sank. "Don't you remember?"

Remember?

Remember what?

Qiao Anxia was stunned. She wanted to explore her memory to remember who the person in front of her was, because he looked very familiar. But when she thought about it, her head began to ache.

"My head hurts..."

The dull pain in the temple, the torture feeling, let Joanna couldn't help holding his head in his hands and curling up in a ball.

"You lie down first."

The man helped her lie down, holding the quilt with long fingers to help her cover it.

Qiao Anxia's eyes with a layer of water mist just catch the famous brand pinned on the chest of a man's white coat

His name is Wen Yan.

This name is so familiar

But she couldn't remember.

The heart seems empty, no memory, she is like a piece of white paper, this strong sense of emptiness let her unconscious fear.

Wen Yan covers the quilt for her, that is to stand up.

However, Qiao Anxia held his arm, with a layer of water mist in his eyes and looked at him uneasily, "are you a doctor?"

"I am." Wen Yan nodded.

His tone is gentle, big palm patted her on the back of the hand, gently coax him.

He has a beautiful voice.

I don't know why, his voice seems to be able to heal all the wounds and calm down JoAnn's restless heart in summer.

At the moment of calming down, she had a deep doubt in her heart.

"Why am I here?"

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