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The Dean then said, "have you ever thought about her sleeping so long, suddenly dying and suddenly coming back to life?"

"..." Mo Li certainly thought about it, but he didn't think too deeply. If he thinks too deeply, he will be afraid and panic. But now the problem is in front of him. He has to think and follow the dean's idea.

Then I heard the voice of the Dean: "all along, she has no desire for survival. Where did the sudden desire for survival come from? What did you tell her? Or what did you promise?"

"I......" Mo Li trembled all over and his face faded. What did he promise? Of course, he promised that as long as she woke up, he would agree to divorce!

Divorce!

Leave him!

She has the desire to survive and the courage to live!

The Dean cleared her throat and then said, "because of your commitment, she regained her sense of survival, but she was too hasty. As soon as the idea of survival came down too fast and too hard, her weak body could not bear it and died. However, she was persistent in her heart and refused to give up. Finally, she created a miracle and survived."

"..." Mo Li's hands are tightly clasped, and her bones are white. Her efforts are only for divorce, to leave him, and have nothing to do with love.

"She lives in pain and doesn't want to continue suffering, so she selectively forgets and forgets the source of these pain. Without her head injury, selective amnesia will not last long. When she stops suffering and gets enough inspiration, she will soon think of the past. She will remember everything about the car accident and the baby."

Therefore, peace is only temporary!

So, don't let her remember, don't let her leave, you can only interfere with her and don't let her recover!

Back in the ward, Mo Li was not well. He wanted her and wanted her to be healthy. He wants to be responsible for her, but he doesn't want to lie to her every day. He can bear all the mistakes, but he doesn't have the courage to separate from her.

Tell her or not, it's a dilemma!

A sleepless night!

The next morning, she woke up early. Her energy was much better than that of last night. She still had the strength to arch into his arms: "didn't you sleep well? Your eyes were even blue and thick than yesterday."

"Sleep well, just dream all the time." Moli lied to her. He didn't sleep all night. When he saw that she had to wake up, he pretended to close his eyes. However, seeing her so relaxed and happy, he thought it would be good to cheat her all his life.

At least she won't be sad!

"What are you thinking?"

"Nothing."

"I didn't think the eyes would be so unfathomable?"

"Just think about it. I want to get you some breakfast in the morning. Do you sleep well last night?"

"With you by my side, how can I not sleep well? I sleep soundly. Now I feel energetic and can make breakfast by myself. I'll make it for you and make it for you."

"Fool!" Mo Li hugged her tightly, kissed her forehead, and made up his mind. In this way, he didn't tell her to keep her happy. She clamored to make breakfast, but he didn't dare let her do it. He helped her slowly to the kitchen, and then let her sit next to him and watch him fry eggs and hot milk.

Looking at his skillful movements, she suddenly remembered one thing. Eh: "how's Qinglian recently? You can't deal with the company's affairs when you're in the hospital. Mo always wants to work and take care of Qinglian. Qinglian is afraid to rebel!"

Mo Li's heart is shaking. If she can think of Qinglian, can she think of other things? Don't think, don't think, don't think... But he can't control her thoughts, let alone refuse her questions

He was in great pain and pretended to be nothing. His tone was clear and clear: "Qinglian was worried about you. He stayed in the hospital every day. When he was tired, he threw things and asked his brother to take Yaoyao home. If his brother couldn't do it, he would roll and make trouble. It's really only more trouble, not the most trouble. You're also the only person he cares about. You didn't waste your time being good to him."

Cheng Qingyao was a little moved. Her eyes were sour and swollen, but she refused to recall the cause and effect of the car accident. She didn't think about it. She just looked up and smiled heartlessly: "then call him and let him come and play today."

"He will come here without calling. His habits are mechanized." breakfast is ready, brought out, and then help her walk slowly. Without exercise for a long time, she walks very hard, and her bones will feel pain.

But she didn't say, just wring her eyebrows from time to time, indicating that she was uncomfortable!

Mo Li wouldn't let her get out of bed again. After breakfast, she massaged. Just after the massage, Mo Jianling came with Qinglian and chicken soup. Mo Qinglian doesn't have any special reaction. She habitually sits by the bed, habitually holds Cheng Qingyao's hand, and then silently dazes.

Cheng Qingyao called him and talked to him. He didn't respond much, but his mood looked good and he would secretly laugh!

Mo Jianling was very happy. He felt that life had returned to the past and was not so chaotic. He asked Mo Li to pour out the chicken soup for her: "drink more, freshly stewed, just to replenish the body."

"Thank you, Mo Lao!" she hasn't drunk chicken soup for a long time, but she feels very familiar and bored when she smells the soup. She always feels that she used to drink this kind of chicken soup every day. She couldn't drink with a bowl, and was afraid that Mo Jianling was unhappy, so she sipped it slowly.

The closer she sipped, the deeper the feeling of familiarity, and the deeper her mind couldn't help remembering automatically. When did she drink chicken soup? When can I get tired of chicken soup? On her terms, chicken soup is a good food and can't be eaten easily. When did she get tired of drinking it? In what context? When, when

"Yao Yao, you have a good rest. Tell Mo Li what you want to eat. I'll ask Uncle Wang to deliver it. You have suffered a lot this time. You should take good care of yourself, eat and sleep more, you know?" Mo Jianling is worried that the Mo family has no future, and doesn't want to wrong several children, don't want them to have a bad life, and don't want them to hate him, so let everything go. What should be done!

Cheng Qingyao was moved again, interrupted his memory, nodded and smiled at him: "I feel very guilty for worrying about Mo Lao this time. After I leave the hospital, I will cook a table of good dishes for Mo Lao and reward Mo Lao."

"Just waiting for you!" Mo Jianling laughed and left happily. After that, Mo Qinglian began to make handicrafts in the ward. She folded many villains with paper and put them at the head of the bed. She said yes, this is Yao Yao, that is Yao Yao... A pile of paper people, large and small, are all Yao Yao.

Cheng Qingyao was very happy. He played with him and learned from him how to fold paper.

As a result, her hands were clumsy, either crooked or wrong. Those who lacked arms and legs were as ugly as they were.

Mo Qinglian is disgusted. He is either ugly or: "Yao Yao... Fool..."

Cheng Qingyao tried to beat him, but he was not afraid. He bowed his head and folded his own. Cheng Qingyao never learned, because he folded too fast, too fast, fingers with a spring like, all of a sudden folded up, angry she cried.

It was also a room of peace. She didn't remember anything!

Mo Li stayed with her for two or three days a day. He was worried every day. He was so afraid that he became more and more afraid. The feeling of panic became stronger and stronger as her body recovered day by day. There was a bad premonition that he would not be able to grasp happiness