Ozawa was already asleep in her arms. She didn't react until Kurosawa came over and gently put Ozawa on the □□
Looking at the beautiful sleeping little face, Mingyue's mind suddenly flashed through her mind that the man who roared and held her tightly at the banquet seemed to have no idea where Ozawa's eyebrows looked like he was...
"You're okay"
A soft and care interrupted Mingyue's thoughts. She was stunned for a moment, obviously shocked.
Kurosawa also looked at Mingyue and looked at Ozawa in a daze just now. A trace of condensation flashed through his eyes. He walked to Mingyue and asked softly.
"Oh, I'm fine"
Mingyue looked at Kurosawa's concerned face, smiled in front of her, then turned to stare at Ozawa. Kurosawa's words just now interrupted her thoughts.
Where did she think of just now?
Mingyue wanted to continue the way she thought, but found that her head started to hurt.
She couldn't help but stroked her hands to her temples. For some reason, since she lost her memory, she would have a headache every time she thought about things hard.
Kurosawa also saw Mingyue's pain, gently grabbed her hand that rubbed her temples, and held it in her hand.
"Don't think about it anymore. What do you want to know? I will help you investigate. It's not too late, go to bed."
Mingyue looked at Kurosawa's tender gaze, and the pain from her forehead made her nod obediently.
"Yeah, OK"
Since she can't remember it at all, it's better to listen to him
Maybe he can help him find some information about the past
Kurosawa also watched Mingyue lying under □□, carefully turned off the lights in the room for her, and then looked at her for a while, until Mingyue closed her eyes before turning around and walking out of the room.
After leaving the room, Kurosawa also returned to the luxurious suite next door. His bodyguard then ordered the service staff to send red wine.
He sat on the sofa with a wine glass, a cold cold appeared in his eyes
I took a sip of red wine gracefully and signaled the bodyguards standing at the door to come over.
"Prepare, go back tomorrow"
After hearing the order, the bodyguard responded respectfully and turned away from the room.
Kurosawa also stared at the red wine in the cup and shook it gently. The dark red transparent liquid hit the crystal cup, splashing a small wave, like the blood that gushed out in an instant.
Kurosawa also looked quietly, his thin lips gradually curled up a cold smile.
Yehen, I will make you lose a lot! And it’s very painful!
After leaving the hotel, Yehen immediately called Zhongmuyan, and told him what he had seen in the surveillance video.
Hearing this report, a cold dark light flashed in Yehen's eyes. After hanging up the phone, he immediately got in the car and drove away from the hotel door.
The morning sun shines in through the light gauze curtains in the hotel
Mingyue woke up and saw that it was already dawn. In a blink of an eye, Ozawa was still sleeping soundly in the quilt.
She walked out of bed and looked at the wall clock. It was still early, just six o'clock in the morning.
How could he wake up so early? Mingyue walked two steps and felt aching all over her body. Her two beautiful eyebrows frowned, recalling the dream that had bothered her overnight last night
The chaotic dreams can't be recalled now, but some confused fragments kept rolling in their minds, as if she was floating on the sea, and there were huge terrible storms coming over them.
With a lot of doubts, Kurosawa also pushed the door open and came in after a simple wash.