Master Ye's Second Marriage

Standing outside the room, Han Muzi looks at the people lying inside through the transparent glass.

It's different from Meng Xueyou I saw before.

She had changed into the hospital psychiatric clothes, and her body was wiped clean, revealing her original white skin.

But there are a lot of scars on those white skin.

Scratches, burns, and all kinds of

Although all scab, but these wounds are intricate, all over the neck and wrist, even on the face, looking startled.

Han Muzi felt breathless. At this time, a hand gently covered her eyes.

"If you look scared, don't look."

It was the voice of Mo Shen in the night. He stood behind her and spoke softly.

Han Muzi is quiet for a moment, and then he pulls his hand down and shakes his head gently.

"I'm fine. I'm just surprised that she's been so badly hurt."

Night Mo deep from her words probably learned some information, micro frown: "you and her relationship is not good?"

Listen to speech, Han Muzi also does not answer, just smile slightly, look at Meng Xueyou lying inside.

At this time, she fainted there, looking quiet, which reminded her of a long time ago, when two were good sisters, they often slept together and lay together. Every time she woke up earlier than Meng Xueyou.

Meng Xueyou is capricious and always kicks the quilt when sleeping.

So every morning when Han Muzi wakes up, she covers her quilt.

was as like as two peas at the time.

Just as it was.

In the past, she always had a heavy and strong color, and she came towards Han Muzi. She thought, she felt a little pain in her chest and a little moist in her eyes.

"In the past, we had a good relationship. I saved her, so she relied on me very much. She always said that I was kind to her. She would be very good to me all my life. She also helped me a lot when I was in trouble. I thought We're going to be a sister's good sister. At that time, it was even discussed that whoever got married first would be the bridesmaid first. I didn't think about it later... "

It turned out that it was just a play.

She did not know that Meng Xueyou was good to her at the beginning because she really appreciated her, so she became her good sister. Or do you know her secret and want to use her to get closer to her.

However, no matter what the reason is, the little bit by bit of getting along with each other still burns her chest like fire.

"You don't remember her, do you?" Han Muzi suddenly looked back at the night Mo deep one eye, "you also know, maybe you can take a good look at her face, may be helpful to your recovery of memory."

Originally night Mo Shen did not pay attention to lie in the inside of the woman's appearance, after listening to Han Muzi's words, he just looked at Meng Xueyou's face.

At first, he felt nothing strange about the face.

He had no impression.

But after watching for a while, several pictures came out of my mind.

And there is Han Muzi in these pictures, but It's not beautiful.

The woman in the picture wears a pair of Pink Earrings, and he takes out a pair of similar earrings. After seeing this, Han Muzi is stimulated and breaks the pink nails he sent out.

Never before has the picture been so clear as it is now.

It was the thing that he hurt Han Muzi. His chest was dull and painful at night. However, before he had time to experience the pain, his head began to ache violently.

"Do you have any impression?"

Han Muzi asked.

Night Mo Shen takes back her eyes, and her eyes fall back on Han Muzi's face. She looks at her eyes in front of her and is extremely worried and concerned, and then gradually overlaps with the painful face in memory just now.

Seeing that he didn't answer, she only looked at herself with a pair of deep and extremely black eyes. Han Muzi was scared. She didn't think so much just now, just let Ye Mo see Meng Xueyou.

After all, all of them have come, and Meng Xueyou should have left a lot of memories in their lives before. Let him have a look may be helpful, maybe?

I didn't expect him to react so much.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi grabbed his hand anxiously: "are you ok? Did you remember something? "

One side of Xiao Su also aware of the wrong place, to help Han Muzi help night Mo Shen.

"Little night, are you all right? Shall we go out first? "

Han Muzi also nodded: "OK, go out first."

As a result, she just wanted to take a step, her hand was held back by night Moshen, "I'm ok."

"Nothing?" Han Muzi's hanging heart did not put down, because the night Mo Shen's face and appearance didn't look like nothing. She looked into his dark eyes: "do you think of anything?"

Meng Xueyou's stimulation is so big?Is it because she did all those things?

Don't know why, Han Muzi suddenly feel a little bit not taste in the heart.

Of course, she knows that ye Moshen has only herself in her heart, but after seeing Meng Xueyou, her reaction is so strong that she still has some problems.

She knew exactly where the frustration came from.

But at this time, of course, she has no energy to care.

"Think of some." Night Mo deep voice, holding her hand with some strength, eyebrows have been tightly frowning, looking at her eyes seem to be very painful.

Look at him like this, the forehead also exudes sweat, but there is no other extreme reaction, even can tell her to think of a thing.

It seems that He really remembered something.

"You Do you think of some bad memories? " Han Muzi asked.

Mo had a deep pause for a moment and nodded.

Han Muzi suddenly couldn't speak. She took a deep breath and looked around. She found that there was a bench not far away. So she turned around and said, "let's go over there and have a seat."

Night Mo deep thought for a moment and then nodded: "good."

After thinking of those things, night Mo Shen's headache gradually faded, his breath gloomy accompanied Han Muzi to walk forward.

After sitting down, the medical staff in the mental hospital probably saw this scene and asked curiously, "are you ok? Is there anything I can do for you? "

Xiao Su quickly replied, "no, thank you."

Finish also wiped a cold sweat, they are normal people, where need mental hospital staff to help?

After sitting down, Han Muzi took out a paper towel from his bag, wiped off the thin sweat on his forehead for yemoshen, and then wiped both sides of his nose, but his hand was grasped by yemoshen.

"Don't be angry," he said suddenly

Han Muzi paused for a moment, "huh?"

Mo Shen's thin lips moved, and after a long time, he uttered a word.

"I have nothing to do with her."

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