"how is she?"

Song Mo spread his hands, "What else can I do? My spirit is stimulated and my nerves completely collapse."

Yan Jue's eyes tightened. Su Jinse finally fell asleep peacefully after being injected with a sedative. When she was awake, no one was allowed to approach her except Yan Jue. This time, her injuries might not heal very well.

"Heal her."

Song Mo helped his forehead helplessly, "You really think that I am omnipotent. I am a surgeon. To cure her, you need a professional neurologist. Besides, I remember that she suffered from depression before. Not good for her condition."

Yan Jue was silent for a long time before he frowned and said, "But she is afraid of strangers."

"That can't be helped." Song Mo looked at Su Jinse who was lying on the bed sympathetically, "Actually, it's not bad for her, at least she doesn't have to wake up and suffer the pain."

Yan Jue flew over with a cold look, and Song Mo begged for mercy, "Well, I was wrong. When I was studying in the United States, I met a professional neurologist. I'll call him to come over."

Seeing that it was the first time Yan Jue cared so much about a woman, Song Mo couldn't help but pay attention to it.

However, Song Mo thought about a question very seriously, and shrewd light shone under his gold-rimmed glasses, "You really don't care?"

Yan Jue raised his eyes and looked over, Song Mo said, "Ouyang Ye is your younger brother, your brothers are now equal to..."

Song Mo was interrupted by Yan Jue before he finished speaking, "Shut your mouth."

Song Mo looked at Su Jinse with some pity, and said to himself, "This girl is quite pitiful, she is a good girl, and all these crimes she suffered were also caused by you. Call it a loss."

Yan Jue stood over there with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "No."

What he believes will never change.

The morning sun is bright and full of vitality. It climbed up the window sill mischievously, got into the master's bedroom, and played to its heart's content, so the whole room was filled with the smell of sunshine.

This is the most high-end villa area in City A. The people who can live here are either rich or expensive. The environment is beautiful and the view is open. It also has a unique name Qingfengyuan.

I heard that this is a residence specially designed by a husband for his wife, and Qingfengyuan is named after the two.

Qingfengyuan, here is really a breeze blowing, every day when you wake up and open the window, there will be a breeze blowing in your face. Looking into the distance, there are rockeries, gardens and fish ponds. There are many bamboos planted in the garden. People who have been here all lament the charming scenery here, which is completely better than a landscape painting.

"Ha ha……"

A woman's silver bell-like laughter came from the garden, innocent and carefree.

"Jeez, come here quickly, come here and help me."

The woman's coquettish voice brought Yan Jue back to his thoughts. He stood in front of the window and looked at the white figure in the depths of the garden, with a gentle smile on his eyes and eyebrows.

She is so happy, no worries and no worries.

Yan Jue soon appeared in the garden. Hearing the sound of footsteps, the woman quickly turned around and rushed towards him like a butterfly. He opened his arms and felt his chest being hit hard for a second, "Jeez."

The woman looked at him, her eyes bent into a crescent, she leaned into Yan Jue's arms and said coquettishly, "I can't fly the kite high, please help me."

"it is good."

Yan Jue's eyes flickered with fondness, he took the kite string, walked a few steps along the open space, pulled the kite string left and right, and soon the kite flying in the sky rose again.

"A little higher, a little higher."

The woman jumped up happily, and when she was excited, she hugged Yan Jue's arm tightly, her face flushed, her eyes widened, and she kept casting admiring gazes at him.

Yan Jue looked back at the woman holding him from time to time, the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily.

When Song Mo and the others came to Qingfengyuan, they happened to see this scene, and almost fell into the eyes of the three of them.

"Damn, isn't it, the boss left everything to us, but he is here to fly a kite to make his own woman happy. This is too cool." Chen Jia envied.

In the past two months, he was almost exhausted like a dog, but his boss was so chic here.

"I have just been discharged from the hospital, and I stopped such a heavy job all at once. The boss is too inconsiderate of his subordinates, Brother Seven, don't you think so?"

The two people next to them directly ignored the chatterbox next to them, but that didn't mean they didn't agree with what Chen chatter just said.

He is not the only one who is also exhausted.

The most aggrieved person here is Song Mo, who is obviously an attending surgeon, but was forced by Yan Jue to sit in Baron. He not only has to read a lot of dense data every day, but also entertains different banquets. The most unbearable thing is After Yan Jue changed his secretary, he was surrounded by male animals, and he seldom saw a female mosquito. He, the acting president, wanted to go down to say hello to those young and beautiful assistants and secretaries. He just reminded the two male secretaries what to do now and what to do later, as if there were endless things to do every day.

No, they haven't breathed fresh air for two months, so the three of them decided to visit their lives together. Unexpectedly, this view made people feel even more unbalanced.

His nightlife!

Rong Qi and Song Mo looked at each other, and walked towards the couple who were being intimate.

"Cough cough..."

When the woman heard the sound, she quickly let go of Yan Jue's arm and hid behind her.

Song Mo greeted her with a smile, "Hi, beauty."

The woman exposed two eyes from Yan Jue's arms, peeked this way and then hid behind him, gently tugging at his skirt.

When Yan Jue turned around, he saw her tilt her head and said, "Jeez, is he greeting me?"

Song Mo was a little surprised, and couldn't help but look at the woman twice more, only to realize that she hadn't seen Su Jinse for two months, and she seemed to be a completely different person from before.

If he didn't have the exact same face, and knew that Yan Jue was not the kind of person who loves the new and dislikes the old, Song Mo would almost think that she was someone else, not Su Jinse.

No matter how much a person changes from her appearance to her clothes, her temperament will never change.

It was Su Jinse's complete change of temperament that made it unrecognizable.

If we say that Su Jinse was very beautiful in the past, with a trace of melancholy and stubbornness in her eyes, and a trace of coldness and refusal in her body; then she is as pure as she can be now, with a pair of good-looking Her almond eyes are clear to the bottom, without a trace of impurity, sometimes lively and sometimes coquettish, even pouting her mouth is lovable, and when encountering strange things, there is a shyness and dependence on Yan Jue in her eyes, which can easily make people feel protective.

After a mental breakdown, Su Jinse chose to forget everything by losing her memory, so that she could get a new life.

This is her newborn!

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