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Chapter 871 Jojo, Tell Me You Love Me
Facts once again proved that Qiao Yimo was definitely not unable to wake up uncontrollably, but rather refused to wake up deep in his consciousness.

Because the day before Guo Jihong prepared to hypnotize Qiao Yimo, Qiao Yimo woke up.During the half month when Qiao Yimo fell asleep again, the wound caused by "self-mutilation" was also healed by the ointment developed by Qiao Yimo himself.

After Qiao Yimo woke up, the servant immediately prepared food suitable for Qiao Yimo to eat now.

When the servant brought the food to the master bedroom, Qiao Yimo got out of bed with Mu Qingxun's support, and was standing in front of the French window looking at the garden in a daze.

The servant put the things on the tea table and set them up before retreating voluntarily.

"Eat." Mu Qingxun stared at Qiao Yimo, her tone dull.

Qiao Yimo withdrew her gaze, and moved her body without looking at Mu Qingxun.

Mu Qingxun held her shoulders and helped her turn around, and walked towards the sofa, "If you want to go out for a walk, I'll accompany you to eat."

Qiao Yimo didn't nod or shake his head.

Mu Qingxun's black eyes staring at her slowly became gloomy.

……

After eating, Qiao Yimo let Mu Qingxun support her, and took her to the garden semi-forcefully.

After all, Qiao Yimo fell into a coma for half a month, and it was only half a month after she woke up from a coma in the CS building for several months.

Now walking slowly on the huge lawn of the garden, seeing a piece of clean water and delicate flowers, the air inhaled into the lungs is so fresh that it makes people feel refreshed, because most of the decadent and moldy smell on the body after being in a coma for a long time has been blown away.

Qiao Yimo let herself feel everything she felt, not thinking about the shock and horror that the servant saw on her face when she walked all the way to the garden just now.

After walking slowly for about [-] minutes, Qiao Yimo felt the tightness of his arms, and his forward steps stopped slightly. His nerves seemed to slow down for two seconds, and his eyes looking ahead slowly raised , looking at the man beside him,

Confused eyes.

"Not tired?" Mu Qingxun stared at her deeply.

Joey paused, and glanced at the black iron chair placed on the natural lakeshore not far away.

"Let's go." Mu Qingxun said.

……

As soon as the two of them sat down on the chairs, Mu Qingxun suddenly asked a soft little hand to grab one of his hands.

Mu Qingxun's face suddenly tightened, her calm black eyes narrowed, and she looked down at the little woman beside her.

Qiao Yimo hung her neck, and a few strands of hair followed the wind against her fair and pretty side face. She held his hand and gently turned it over to smooth it out.

Mu Qingxun immediately felt the slightest itch, took a deep breath secretly, and looked at her palm.

Qiao Yimo stretched out a slender white finger and slid it strokes on his palm.

"Tomorrow, can I go with you?"

Mu Qingxin's monkey head suddenly tightened.

Qiao Yimo looked up at him, her eyes were full of expectation, slightly hazy and pitiful, as if rejecting her would be heinous.

"Professor Guo will come to Fengyuan to give you another checkup tomorrow. You should cooperate with him obediently. I will come back as soon as I receive the child." Mu Qingxun said in a low voice.

Qiao Yimo pursed her lower lip, lowered her head, and continued to gesticulate with her fingertips.

"The day after tomorrow, check."

"No." Mu Qingxun said, wrapped her back around Qiao Yimo's little hand holding his hand, and stared at her resolutely with her black eyes, "It's not convenient for people to see you now."

inconvenient?
Qiao Yimo looked puzzled.

Qiao Yimo has been in a coma, so naturally she doesn't know that she is already a dead person in the eyes of outsiders.

"In order to prevent your father and some people with ulterior motives from continuing to do unfavorable things to you, I made the news that you ... died because of failed rescue efforts at the hospital."

Qiao Yimo was right in front of Mu Qingxun, but when Mu Qingxun said this, her heart still trembled for a moment.

After finishing speaking, Mu Qingxun stared at Qiao Yimo's face closely to observe her reaction.

Qiao Yimo just blinked, her face was numb, but she didn't insist on letting Mu Qingxun take her to pick up the child.

Mu Qingxun squeezed Qiao Yimo's hand tightly.

……

The next day, Qiao Yimo woke up very early, or maybe she didn't sleep much all night.

After waking up, Qiao Yimo didn't look at the man who was hugging her tightly, but struggled out of the man's embrace, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom.

The second the bathroom door was closed, Mu Qingxun, who was lying on the bed, immediately opened her eyes, streaks of blood streaked across her pupils, and there were obvious black spots under her eyelids.

Sitting up from the bed, Mu Qingxun picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and dialed the number while staring at the direction of the bathroom without blinking.

"Is there any risk after taking that medicine, or possible sequelae? I want an affirmative answer."

Xu Shi heard a satisfactory answer, Mu Qingxun raised her hand and pinched the center of her brows, her voice was hoarse, "Yeah. She's awake, get ready, I'll send her over soon."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Qingxun, with black eyelashes hanging down, lay still on the bed for a moment, got out of bed, put the phone on the bedside table, and walked towards the bathroom.

……

About four and ten minutes later, the black Spyker stopped in front of the CS building.

Through the car window, Qiao Yimo saw Guo Jihong, Xie Mingdong, and a foreign man who was about the same age as Guo Jihong, who were standing not far outside the car.

Qiao Yimo's eyes stayed on Xie Mingdong's body for two seconds, then she turned her head to look at Mu Qingxun.

"Standing beside Professor Xie is Cha Lun, an authoritative professor of psychology with a high international reputation."

Mu Qingxun held Qiao Yimo's hand, gently pinched her slender finger joints with her fingertips, and said in a low, careless voice, "Both Professor Guo and Professor Xie couldn't confirm the crux of your inability to speak, so they put your Information
Give it to Professor Challen, maybe he has a way. "

Obedient, Qiao Yimo didn't respond in particular.

Mu Qingxun stared at Qiao Yimo for a while, and said, "I won't accompany you for the inspection, go."

Qiao Yimo's pupils suddenly shrank slightly, and she looked at Mu Qingxun.

Seeing this, Mu Qingxun covered her black eyelashes lightly, reached out and hooked a strand of hair on Qiao Yimo's ear, "Maybe I'll be back before your inspection is over."

Qiao Yimo's eyes were wide open, with indistinct moisture flickering in his eyes, and he was panting rapidly.

Mu Qingxuan's Adam's apple rolled, holding Qiao Yimo's hand, and suddenly pulled her into her arms, buried her face in the soft and silky hair on the side of Qiao Yimo's neck, and said in a low and deep voice, "Good boy, I'm not with you To cooperate well with Professor Guo and the others,
Promise me? "

Qiao Yimo's body was a little stiff, and after a while, she raised her hand and wrote the word "OK" on Mu Qingxun's back.

Mu Qingxuan's arms around Qiao Yimo became tighter and tighter, "Qiao Qiao, tell me that you love me."

Qiao Yimo stopped suddenly as he left the hand on Mu Qingxun's back.

The next 3 minutes, to Mu Qingxun, were as long as 300 years.

The pain of suffocation tightly entangled him along every sensory nerve like a tangled vine.

"It's okay, I love you."

Mu Qingxun kissed Qiao Yimo's ear heavily, and said with a low smile, as for what was hidden in that smile, only he knew.

Qiao Yimo got out of the car, nodded with Guo Jihong, and walked towards the CS building without looking back, even in a hurry.

Mu Qingxun didn't get out of the car, and watched Qiao Yimo's petite and slender figure flashing into the building like an elusive wind from the car window, and she was never seen again.

Mu Qingxun's hand on the car seat was clenched tightly in an instant, bitterness and pain surged from the apex of her throat, and her black eyes were swallowed by intense scarlet.

Jojo, let's start over.

……

three months later. (I'm worried that Gu Liang won't be able to turn around, please note here, and now the plot will return to the beginning, that is, Qiao Qiao will recover her memory~)

As soon as Qiao Yimo opened the bedroom door, she was blocked by Ling Yin with an expressionless face, "Miss Qiao, tell me what you need, and I will help you."

Qiao Yimo frowned slightly, and her pupils stared at Ling Yin who was dressed in strict attire and did not smile.

Ling Yin was stared straight at by Qiao Yimo, and a slight crack appeared on his expressionless face, and she unconsciously avoided Qiao Yimo's sight slightly.

She knew that she was no longer the Qiao Yimo she was three months ago.

Now she has recovered all her memories.

From the corner of the eye, Qiao Yimo turned around. Ling Yin breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to reach out and close the bedroom door, she caught a glimpse of Qiao Yimo walking to the bed and suddenly turning back.

Ling Yin paused.

Qiao Yimo walked up to Ling Yin, glanced at her, picked up the mobile phone she got from the bedside table, and opened it.

Seeing this, Ling Yin swallowed, and his eyes became more complicated.

Well, not only did she regain her memory, but she also returned to the state where she was unable to speak before.

"Don't worry, I won't run, and I don't have the ability to escape in the heavily guarded closed garden. I'll find him."

Seeing the words on Qiao Yimo's phone screen, Ling Yin looked away quickly after meeting her clean but cold eyes, and said, "Boss is out, but...he should be back soon."

Qiao Yimo drooped her eyelashes, and after more than ten seconds passed, she deleted the words on the screen and typed, "Is he going to accompany Lin Xun?"

After editing, Qiao Yimo handed the screen to Ling Yin.

When Ling Yin saw it, his face suddenly changed, and he lowered his head and took two steps back, his lips were tightly pursed, and he didn't make a sound.

Qiao Yimo looked at Ling Yin, there was no obvious emotional change on his face, just a pair of dark eyes flicked a light cold color.

……

It was clearly June and July, which was about to start summer, and the sun was shining brightly. Qiao Yimo stood on the balcony of the bedroom wearing a white tank top, but felt a little cold.

She hugged her transparent white arms under the sunlight, and looked down at the servants who were busy cleaning the swimming pool under the balcony, but her thoughts drifted to those things that happened far away in her memory but in fact only happened half a month ago thing.

The man she had been so courageous and desperate to love and be with had once again failed her trust.

Not only that, he even forcibly erased all her memories in order to keep her by his side.

Obviously, the time of pain, disappointment and despair extended as long as centuries, but now I recall it, I can sum it up in just a few sentences.

Qiao Yimo retracted her gaze from wandering on the servant, and landed on her stomach, her vision was blurred and out of focus. The frozen heart on the left side of her chest, where she thought there would be no more waves, was still hard to control.
, Severe pain.

Not only did he lie to her, he didn't even care about their children.

He said it was a girl, but he actually said it was a girl...

Qiao Yimo's eyeballs were burning, and he grabbed the railing with both hands, so hard that he almost broke his gray joints from the thin skin.

(End of this chapter)