"Yazi, it's not what you think!" This asked Chu Zhanjin to explain that he was not in love with Xiang Rumo, but that he wanted to explain to Yimo.
"Our wedding will be held as scheduled in one month!" Growing up, there was nothing Masako couldn't get, including men. No matter who his heart was, she only wanted this person!
She loved him so much that for him, she could abandon her self-esteem, trample on her dignity, and humble herself to the point of being humble. However, what did she get in exchange? So, this time she decided to be willful, what kind of noble and elegant temperament, what kind of virtuousness
Shuku's virtuous manners were all thrown aside.
Masako gritted her teeth and said, "Chu Zhanjin, if you don't marry me, I will kill this bitch! I can say it and I can do it!" After saying that, she suddenly turned around and ran away.
"I'll go watch her and don't do anything stupid!" Ji Zhanxuan immediately chased her out.
Xiang Rumo raised a victorious smile on her lips and sat down beside his hospital bed. "My dear, how did you get injured?" She slowly raised her head and wanted to touch his cheek.
Chu Zhanjin's eyes widened, and he suddenly grabbed her hand and squeezed it so hard that the bones creaked.
"What's wrong with you? It hurts so much when I pinch you!" Xiang Rumo whispered angrily.
"Stop pretending, you haven't lost your memory, Xiang Rumo!" Chu Zhanjin's eyes were cold, his pale lips slightly lifted, and he said every word.
Xiang Rumo was frightened, and her eyes suddenly widened behind her sunglasses. She smiled unnaturally, "Why are you pretending to have amnesia? Xiang Rumo, I don't understand what you are talking about!"
"I invited the world's most famous neurosurgeon to conduct a detailed examination. The congestion in your brain has long since dispersed, and this impact did not damage your memory hippocampus at all. If so,
Due to the temporary amnesia caused by psychology, when you saw Xiang Yimo for the first time after the car crash, why were you not surprised that her appearance was exactly the same as you?"
"This...this is because I don't even know what I look like." Xiang Rumo was evasive!
"Then how do you explain these two jade pendants!" Chu Zhanjin took out a brocade box, which contained two half-pieces of butterfly-shaped jade pendants, which fit together to form a complete butterfly.
"Why is my jade pendant at your place?"
Chu Zhanjin snorted, "Don't bring it upon yourself! If you lose your memory, how can you still remember that you own the other half of the jade pendant?"
She didn't know how to defend herself for a moment, so she flipped up her curly long hair and said, "It was you who recognized me as Xiang Yimo first, and I never said that I was Xiang Yimo!"
Chu Zhanjin sneered coldly, "Xiang Rumo, you are exactly as I imagined! You are selfish, despicable, and even deceived your own biological sister!"
"Who made her so innocent!"
"You are obviously Nangong Han's wife, why are you now Xiang Yimo? What's going on!"
"I can't get pregnant and have a baby, and I also want to hold on to the title of Mrs. Nangong, so I asked Xiang Yimo to give birth to a baby for me." Xiang Rumo admired the manicure on her hands and said softly, as if on her
In my eyes, this is no big deal.
Chu Zhanjin was so angry that he clenched the quilt with his hands so hard that a trace of blood came out from where the infusion needle was inserted. He felt distressed and resentful at the same time, "She is your biological sister, how could you use her like this!"
"If I don't use her, then who should I use? Is there another person in the world who looks exactly like me?" She said in a matter-of-fact tone, "Besides, she did this willingly!"
"Immediately! Immediately! Immediately! Exchange it with me and Xiang Yimo!"
"I can't do it!" Xiang Rumo objected, "She hasn't given birth to a child yet. Without a child, where will my protection be for the rest of my life?"
Chu Zhanjin narrowed his eyes slightly, his sharp gaze seemed to be mixed with poison, "I have seen many shameless women, and you are the most shameless I have ever seen!"
Xiang Rumo didn't feel any shame at all and said frivolously, "A few days ago, when I was talking to Wen Wen, you complimented me on my good figure and great skills. How come I turned into a shameless woman in the blink of an eye?
You care so much about Xiang Yimo, do you want me to tell her personally where your sensitive parts are?"
Chu Zhanjin was furious, his eyes were split open, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty luster. He ignored the newly sutured wounds on his body and grabbed Xiang Rumo's neck. "You dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you at any time."
Your life! You won’t have the rest of your life at all!”
The infusion needle fell, leaving a long scratch on the back of his hand, and blood beads slowly leaked out. The wound on his stomach opened, and the bright red blood instantly dyed the gauze red.
"Uh..." Xiang Rumo's face turned blue, and he struggled to make a hoarse voice, "If you kill me, Xiang Yimo will never forgive you for the rest of his life!"
Chu Zhan and Jin Han's eyes darkened, and he let go of her, "Don't think that I dare not kill you. There are many ways to kill you, and you don't have to do each one personally. I can kill you and hide it from Xiang Yimo for the rest of my life! I
I'll let you go, but you still have value! Exchange with her immediately!"
"Cough cough cough!" Xiang Rumo rubbed her red neck and coughed violently, "I'll change it if I ask. Do you think Nangong Han is an idiot?"
"What's the meaning!"
Xiang Rumo lifted her hair from her forehead and said, "I have a scar on my forehead, but Xiang Yimo doesn't have one. It can be traced at a glance!"
Chu Zhanjin also thought that Xiang Yimo had been shot in the chest before, and there must be scars. Indeed, the two of them could not exchange it rashly.
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Xiang Yimo slept in a daze all day and night. His whole body was sore and weak, as if he had been soaked in sour vinegar and his muscles and bones were being eroded bit by bit.
She opened her eyes hazily, just in time to see Nangong Han's stern cold face, and then closed them.
Is she afraid or escaping?
"Who is that man?" he asked her sharply.
"What man?"
"I was injured yesterday, and I was the man who was fighting with you at the entrance of the cave!" At that time, Nangong Han was in a deep coma. He heard the sound, his eyelids were heavy, and he opened a gap, only to vaguely see a figure.
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"What man? Do you have a fever or are you confused?"