Chapter 217 Mental Illness
But Nan Ge ignored him and went out and got into the car by himself.

Sitting in the car, Nan Ge closed his eyes and did not look at Ximen Ye.

"I didn't come out because I wanted to have dinner with you. It's really boring at home. Don't get me wrong."

"Have you always been so mean when you talk?" Ximen Ye sighed, and said slowly: "You promised to treat me to dinner."

"Um???"

Nan Ge suddenly opened her eyes, she looked up and down, with disbelief in her eyes.

"You, are you M?"

"Yes." Ximen Ye smiled, "Ah Li probably didn't expect that we knew each other so early."

"I really didn't expect it."

The rumored M is actually Ximen Ye, the young master of the Ximen family.

In this way, the acquaintance from the very beginning was premeditated, otherwise it would be impossible for M to know immediately every time she goes online.

With this explanation, everything makes sense.

Nan Ge has a feeling of being cheated, but right now she is begging M to do something, so she can only swallow this resentment.

When they arrived at the place to eat, Nan Ge got off the car. She didn't know if it was because the shoes she was wearing today were wrong. When she went up the steps, she staggered and almost fell down.

Fortunately, Ximen Ye, who was beside him, had quick hands and eyes, and grabbed Nan Ge with a single stroke.

It was the first time for the two to embrace each other at such a close distance. When their eyes met, Ximen Ye heard his heart blossoming.

"You be careful."

"Thank you." Getting up from Ximen Ye's arms, Nan Ge walked inside.

Ximen Yeding's restaurant is still very high-end, all the way in, the people in the restaurant seemed to know Nan Ge, they didn't stop her, and some even took her inside.

"This is your Beitang family's own property." Seeing Nan Ge's doubts, Ximen Ye took the initiative to explain.

The two went upstairs to the private room together.

Nan Ge sat down and looked at the menu. The prices of the dishes were ridiculously expensive, and he didn't know what the people who came here to eat thought.

Curling his lips, Nan Ge ordered a few dishes he liked, and then handed the menu to Ximen Ye.

"You can order whatever you want. Although I don't have any money, Beitang Secretary should be able to pay for me."

"Asi is your brother."

"Did you say so?" Nan Ge asked back: "I only know that people from the Nan family took care of me during the twenty years I lived. I do have an older brother, but it's not Beitang Si."

"You hate him?" Ximen Ye asked softly.

Nan Ge shook his head.

What right does she have to hate Beitang Si.

She just couldn't accept the sudden appearance of an extra brother.

Besides, she has to thank Beitang's family for sending her to Nan's family, where she has enjoyed all the love and affection in the past twenty years.

The eldest brother Nan Su, the second sister Nan Ya, the third brother Nan Xiu, the fourth sister Nan Shi, the fifth brother Nan Fu, the sixth brother Nan Ye, the seventh brother Nan Ci, and the eighth sister Nan Yuan, all of them are very good to her. Even if she wants the stars in the sky, she can't wait to pick them off and give them to her.

She had a very good time at Nan's house.

I don't know how many times better than the Beitang family.

Nan Ge didn't speak, and the atmosphere was a little depressed for a while.

When the dishes came, Nan Ge didn't bother to be polite, so he started eating directly.

Seeing Nan Ge feasting, Ximen Ye kept smiling, and would pass a tissue to wipe Nan Ge's mouth from time to time.

After one meal, the entire table of dishes was almost made by Nan Ge alone.

On the contrary, Ximen Ye ate a few mouthfuls.

"Is it okay for you to eat this little?"

"I ate very little." Ximen Ye put down his chopsticks, took out a napkin and wiped his mouth.

"Ali, you are about to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, but what will you do in the future?"

"Beitang Secretary promised me to let me go back after I recognize my ancestors." Nan Ge leaned back, trying to maintain a comfortable posture, "It is impossible for me to stay in the Beitang family. If they are willing to accept me, then I will still be Miss Jiu of the Nan family, if they are not willing, then I will also be the young mistress of the Bo family in Yuncheng."

"You still like him?"

"of course."

Nan Ge didn't notice the disappointment that flashed in Ximen Ye's eyes.

In her eyes, she only cared about why Bo Jinchuan answered the phone but refused to communicate with her.

Could it be that she minds the matter between her and her elder brother?
But nothing happened between her and her elder brother.

Nan Ge didn't want to think about it, after leaving the restaurant, Nan Ge repeatedly told Ximen Ye to finish the things he had given, and then went back to Beitang's house and continued to sleep.

It's useless for her to worry now.

Either you can wait until Beitang Secretary returns to complete the ceremony of recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan.

Or she can only wait for Ximen Ye to help her investigate everything.

In addition to these two methods, there is no other way to go.

……

Cloud City, the hospital.

Many experts gathered together, their expressions were very anxious.

Through their unremitting efforts, Bo Jiuye's vocal cords were finally cured. I don't know why?Bo Jiuye still couldn't speak.

Finally, they came to a conclusion.

This may be due to psychological reasons, rather than physical.

When they told Mingyue this conclusion, Mingyue's expression was colorful and beautiful.

"I've been waiting here for you for seven whole days. Do you seem to be fooling around with a mental illness? Let me ask you again, can my grandfather still speak?"

"This, it's really hard to say." The dean wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Jiu Ye's vocal cords are no longer a problem, he refuses to speak now, it's all because of psychological reasons, this psychological reason, we It really can't be cured!"

"He did this because he refused to communicate with others. You have to tie the bell to untie the bell. I think you still need to find the person who can open the door of Master Jiu's heart."

"Otherwise, Master Jiu will never speak in this life."

The dean's words made Mingyue's heart sink to the bottom, he knew who his master's heart medicine was.

That was his young grandmother.

But young mistress has already...

There has been no news from the Nan family these days, and the hope of the young lady's survival is almost zero.

If the young mistress is really dead, will his grandfather be unable to speak for the rest of his life?

Mingyue was really sad.

But he couldn't blame the doctors either.

After going through the discharge procedures, Mingyue took Bo Jinchuan back to Yunyi Manor.

When he arrived at a familiar place, Bo Jinchuan's expression relaxed for a moment. He sat on the bed where Nan Ge had slept, his eyes were empty and his expression was dull.

After a while, he picked up his phone and typed a few words.

【Mingyue, I seem to have forgotten someone important. 】

As soon as these words appeared, Mingyue's pupils dilated instantly.

what's the situation?
When he was in the hospital, it was not diagnosed that his grandfather had any signs of memory loss.

Crouching down, Ming Yue asked cautiously: "Master, don't you know who lives in this room?"

(End of this chapter)

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