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Chapter 67 Brain Congestion

Chapter 67 Brain congestion

Hua Ningshuang brought Hua Simo here just to see if Ye Qingmo still recognized her son.

If Mo Bao didn't go in, how could Ye Qingmo find out?

Hua Ningshuang touched Hua Simo's head and said to Ye Han: "Don't worry, Mo Bao is very good. I promise you won't make any noise or make a fuss after you go in, Mo Bao, right?"

Hua Simo was so smart that he naturally understood what Hua Ningshuang meant and nodded repeatedly, "Mother, I will be very good and won't make any noise."

Ye Han: "..."

Hua Ningshuang's intention was already obvious. If he stopped her again, people might become suspicious.

Although he didn't want to, there was nothing he could do in the cold night.

Hua Ningshuang could only take Hua Simo to see the regent.

The regent no longer has the memory of five years ago, so he probably wouldn't recognize the mother and son.

What's more, now the regent is also disfigured.

I'm afraid it's not that easy to recognize.

Thinking of this, Ye Han felt relieved.

When Hua Ningshuang and Hua Simo appeared in front of Ye Qingmo.

Ye Qingmo's expression was startled for a moment, and she looked at Mo Bao, then at Hua Ningshuang.

I have a strange feeling in my heart.

But Ye Qingmo's face had always shown no emotion or anger, so no one would notice anything unusual about him.

Ye Qingmo raised his eyebrows slightly, "Who is this child?"

Hua Ningshuang had been staring at Ye Qingmo's face since she came in, slightly afraid that she would miss some wonderful scene.

Unfortunately not.

There was no expression at all on Ye Qingmo's face?

Mo Ye, what happened to you?

Why can you be so calm and indifferent even when you meet your most beloved son?

Hua Simo also stared at Ye Qingmo. The urge to get close was blocked by the indifference on Ye Qingmo's face.

Hua Simo looked at Ye Qingmo and thought to himself, who is this person and why is he so cold?

After a long time, Hua Ningshuang came back to her senses and said, "Your Majesty, this is my son, his name is Mo Bao."

Hua Ningshuang looked at Ye Qingmo's reaction again.

"Your son has grown so big, where is his father?" Ye Qingmo was more curious about Mo Bao's father than Mo Bao's name.

Yesterday, this woman asked him to marry her.

Today, she brought her son here?

What does it mean?

Hua Ningshuang looked at Ye Qingmo's face, then smiled bitterly, "His father abandoned us, mother and son, and left."

This departure is very subtle.

There are two meanings of leaving, one means leaving the world, the other means abandoning.

Hua Ningshuang deliberately said these ambiguous words to make Ye Qingmo misunderstand, and she was also mocking Ye Qingmo for abandoning and forgetting that she and Mo Bao.

Unfortunately, Ye Qingmo couldn't hear it at all.

Ye Qingmo mistakenly believed that Hua Ningshuang's husband had passed away. She took her son with her and wanted to find a man to marry.

Otherwise, why would she have said these words to herself yesterday?

Ye Qingmo glanced at Mo Bao and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

If Hua Ningshuang can really cure the cold poison in his body, maybe he can marry Hua Ningshuang and become a cheap father.

Seeing Ye Qingmo's expression, he was still very indifferent.

Hua Ningshuang finally fully understood that Ye Qingmo had really lost all memories about them.

But there were no traces of injury on Ye Qingmo's body, and there was only a bruise on his brain that had been left five years ago.

This congestion is in the brain.

The brain is the most fragile place, and the congestion will not cause other damage, so Hua Ningshuang never dealt with it.

Because brain surgery is the most precise surgery.

Even if she had the space, she would not dare to perform surgery rashly.

People will die one after another.

At that time, Hua Ningshuang thought that since there was no danger to her life.

Then why do we need to perform such a dangerous operation? It is better to let the congestion dissipate slowly.

But she didn't expect that this bruise had been there for five years without any sign of fading.

This is still the case today.

Apart from these, his body did not have any scars, injuries, or impacts.

Why did Ye Qingmo completely forget about their mother and son?

Hua Ningshuang couldn't figure it out, but she would definitely investigate it herself.

Hua Ningshuang removed yesterday's bandage from Ye Qingmo, disinfected Ye Qingmo, and then reapplied the medicine.

Hua Ningshuang does all this mechanically.

There was a burst of depression in my heart.

This stinky man is really too much.

How could he even forget his wife and children?

Does it mean that they are not important enough in Ye Qingmo's heart, so he forgets them?

Thinking of this, Hua Ningshuang felt suffocated again.

(End of chapter)


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