Ye Wei looked at his stern face coldly, feeling a little pain in her heart. She could only turn away and said calmly: "If you insist on going against me, please leave, I don't need you!"
"Ye Wei, say it again!" Mo Jue was furious, pinching her chin with one hand and turning her around. He suddenly sat on the edge of the bed, clasped her shoulders tightly with his hands, and said in a cold and deep voice, "You
say it again!"
His eyes were bloodshot, full of anger, full of sadness, and even more full of...hate. Why did she always push him away so easily? No matter what he did, she couldn't see it. She couldn't see it.
Can't see.
Ye Wei, why can't you open your eyes and look at this heart that is wandering for you, broken for you, but still crazy about you.
Why, be so cruel?[
Ye Wei seemed to have no feeling, her eyes were calm, it was a kind of terrible calm, without a trace of warmth, to be precise, it was indifference, which made Mo Jue's heart sink into hell bit by bit.
The hand he clasped on her shoulder became tighter and harder, almost breaking her bones. Ye Wei's shoulder hurt sharply, she glanced at him and said coldly: "I have disabled my foot, you
You want to cripple my hand again? That’s right, this is exactly what you want, I can’t go anywhere, and you just imprison me, right?”
Mo Jue was struck by lightning. How could she say such cruel words so calmly? Did he miss her crippled legs? Did he miss her crippled hands? He would rather cut his own legs and replace them for her. He would rather he himself was missing.
She didn't want to see her injured even with her legs. How dare she say that?
How dare?
Mo Jue was furious, and the deep and cold air of ice only hit his heart, causing endless pain. It was really like the dilemma of love and hate she said. If he could hate her, how great would it be? Determined hatred, no
It would be nice to have a little love.
He thought that he was crazy and crazy. If Ye Wei treated him like this, if it were another man, the deepest love would slowly fade away, but he didn't. Not only did it not fade away, but it became even deeper.
Love what she loves, hate what she hates, how far must she go before she is truly willing to stay by his side? Mo Jue is in endless pain, and this pain is filled with heart-wrenching despair.
She was willing to stay with him not because he had erased her memory. It was not her intention. If she regained her memory, she would definitely want to shoot him to death. How could she still be willing to stay with him?
Her arrogant character could not tolerate any disrespect. He made mistakes, but he did not regret it. At least she stayed with him for more than half a year. During that time, he was very happy and satisfied.
But she is not happy...
Why?
He is so kind to her, but she is still unhappy?
This woman is so cruel, why can't he give up on her? If she dies, will everything be over and he will feel at ease? Or maybe, if he really gives up on her, won't he need to be so sad?
"Ye Wei, you are the cruelest woman I have ever seen!" Mo Jue uttered a word coldly, stood up suddenly, slammed the door and left. The ward became quiet again. Ye Wei stared blankly out the window at the leaves.
Floating, vaguely visible white clouds were floating, but her heart ached like a thousand cuts.
Mo Jue is right, she is the most cruel woman!
She thought that she should be more cruel, because she still felt such pain, it meant that she was not cruel enough. She moved her legs, and the severe pain hit all the nerves in her body. Ye Wei laughed, such pain could not divert the pain in her heart.
.
She hated such an uncontrollable feeling, as if all her moods and feelings were firmly controlled by him. She knew that Mo Jue loved her, but she also understood that the two had different positions and different personalities.
They are both so stubborn and it is not suitable for them to be together again, otherwise it will definitely be a lose-lose situation for both sides.
She didn't want to repeat the shooting in Muscat.
So, Mo Jue, I'm sorry!
She would rather he hate her than continue this wrong relationship. He used strong methods to erase her memory. This incident also made her brood and couldn't let go.[
Coupled with her injuries and broken legs, she even hated herself, and she didn't want Mo Jue to see Ye Wei in such an embarrassing state.
Since that day when he slammed the door and left, Mo Jue never said a word to Ye Wei, and he was cold and cold when he met her, as if he had regained his old weird aura, which was scary.
He was very cold, and he didn't look good when he saw Ye Wei, but he took care of Ye Wei very carefully. He was there for breakfast, lunch, dinner, and changing medicine. Ye Wei had a bad appetite.
, he stared at her as she ate, refusing to take it away until she finished, and even had a slapped face on her face. Ye Wei wanted to shove the whole plate into his face.
The food in the hospital would not be so good, so nutritious, and so in line with her taste. It was all her favorite food, and... the taste was very familiar. She knew that Mo Jue made it specially for her.
Although he didn't say anything.
She asked him about the news on November, but he didn't say a word, as if he had made up his mind not to talk to her. Ye Wei was annoyed, but he didn't care. She hated that her legs were injured and she couldn't get off the ground or walk.
Far away, otherwise I wouldn't bother him.
That evening, Mo Jue brought a basin of hot water and dropped a few drops of toilet water. Ye Wei watched in astonishment as he calmly sat on the edge of the bed and calmly unbuttoned her clothes.
Ye Wei reacted to the top button and pushed him away, "What are you doing?"
Mo Jue looked at her coldly, his purple eyes shining with a cold light, and uttered two words, "Wipe yourself!"
The doctor said that she should keep her body fresh. She wiped her body every day while she was in coma, and after waking up, she wiped her body once every two days. Ye Wei had difficulty moving, but she didn't care about it anymore. Besides, she and Shiyi were running around all year round, and occasionally they didn't work for a few days.
Washing is also normal.
"No need!"
"The doctor told me to wipe it off." Mo Jue said coldly and insisted.
Ye Wei took the towel from his hand and said, "No need to trouble you, I'll do it myself."
Mo Jue still looked at her coldly, and Ye Wei said coldly: "You still don't go out!"
"It's inconvenient for you!" Mo Jue said coldly, his purple eyes looking at her insistently, annoyed by her persistence.
Ye Wei smiled seductively, "I hurt my foot, not my hand. If there's any inconvenience, get out!"
"What are you being coy about? I haven't seen anything on your body. I wiped it for you during the days when you were unconscious. Now you just..."
Bang, the wet towel was accurately thrown on Mo Jue's face. Ye Wei's cheeks were slightly red. Did he need to speak so confidently?
