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497. Chapter 497 Heart disease needs a heart doctor

As the saying goes: A disease of the heart needs a doctor of the heart! Although doctors like them can cure patients' physical ailments, they cannot cure their spiritual injuries.

Ye Liuyun has not come back these days, and Durian has no way to tell him Dr. Xiao's advice. Seeing Minoya's body recovering day by day, the problems in her heart seem to be getting heavier and heavier.

Seeing the look on Mu Yan's face, Le Jun'er quickly guessed that her guess was correct.

A hint of inquiry and doubt flashed through her beautiful eyes. Le Jun'er moved slightly towards Minoya, and then called softly beside her: "Mrs. Ye!"

Minoya didn't react at all, her eyes were still looking straight at the TV in front of her, as if she didn't hear Le Jun'er's voice.

"Miss Mi?" Le Jun'er frowned and called out tentatively again.

But as the person involved, Minoya was still in a state of turmoil. She looked like she was completely silent in her own world, without any reaction.

"Noya..." Le Jun'er looked at Minoya's dumb look, then tentatively reached out and slowly held her hand on her lap.

I don’t know if it’s because Le Jun’er’s hands are too warm, or because Minoya’s hands are too cold.

When Le Jun'er's hand held Minoya's hand in her palm, she felt as if she was holding a piece of ice in her palm. The temperature of her body was too low, so low that it was hardly like a normal person's temperature.

If there weren't two other people in the living room now and the air around him was still the same as before, Le Jun'er would have doubted that the woman in front of him would have died long ago?

Maybe it was because he heard Le Jun'er's affectionate call, or maybe it was because he felt the warmth in his hands. Minoya, who had been watching the TV blankly without anyone paying attention, suddenly moved his fingers, with a dull expression on his face.

His expression also changed slightly.

Although the change was small, it could not escape Le Juner's sight.

She stared closely at Minoya, grinned slightly and said again: "Noya! It's me... Le Jun'er, do you remember?"

Holding Minoya's cold hand tightly with one hand, Le Jun'er said and immediately raised his hand to gently lift the long hair next to her cheek and tuck it behind her ear.

Hearing Le Jun'er's voice and feeling her tenderness again, Minoya, who had always been cold and dull, finally slowly turned around and looked at Le Jun'er sitting next to her.

When they saw Durian and Mu Yan, who had been living like wooden figures for several days, surprise and joy immediately flashed across their faces.

"Lan Lan..." Looking at Le Jun'er in front of her with somewhat hollow eyes, Minoya's mouth moved slightly, but she called out a name that surprised everyone.

Le Jun'er was stunned for a brief moment and looked back at Minoya with some embarrassment. Just when he opened his mouth to tell her that she was not the Lan Lan she said she was. Durian, who was standing behind Minoya, hurriedly waved to Le Jun'er.

He waved his hand, then pointed at Minoya and nodded to her again.

Xiang Durian's somewhat lame body movements are really difficult for ordinary people to understand. But isn't she, Le Jun'er, an ordinary person? Looking at her shaking her head and waving her hands, she immediately understood that she was telling her not to tell Minuo.

Ya, she is not Lan Lan's problem.

If Le Jun'er wanted to know that Lan Lan was dead, maybe she would deny it immediately.


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