Song Mo spread his hands and said, "What else can I do? My spirit has been stimulated and my nerves have completely collapsed."
Yan Jue's eyes tightened. After Su Jinse was injected with a sedative, she finally fell asleep peacefully. When she was awake, no one except Yan Jue was allowed to come near her. The injuries she suffered this time may be difficult to heal.
"Heal her."
Song Mo helplessly held his forehead, "You really think that I am omnipotent. I am a surgeon. To cure her, you need a professional neurologist. Besides, I remember that she suffered from depression before. Although she has recovered, this
It’s not good for her condition.”
Yan Jue was silent for a long time, then frowned and said, "But she is afraid of strangers."
"There's nothing we can do about it." Song Mo looked sympathetically at Su Jinse who was lying on the bed, "Actually, it's not bad for her. At least she doesn't have to be awake to bear the pain."
Yan Jue flew over with a cold look, and Song Mo begged for mercy, "Okay, I was wrong. When I was studying in the United States, I met a professional neurologist. Let me call him to come over."
Seeing that Yan Jue was so interested in a woman for the first time, Song Mo couldn't help but pay attention to her.
However, Song Mo thought about the question very seriously, with a shrewd light under his gold-rimmed glasses, "You really don't care?"
Yan Jue raised his eyes and looked over, Song Mo said, "Ouyang Ye is your brother, you brothers are now equal to..."
Before Song Mo could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yan Jue, "Shut your mouth."
Song Mo looked at Su Jinse with some pity and said to himself, "This girl is quite pitiful. She is a good girl. Speaking of which, the crimes she suffered were also caused by you. If you dislike her because of these, then you will
It’s called loss.”
Yan Jue stood there with his hands behind his back and said calmly, "No way."
What he believes in will never change.
The morning sun was bright and full of vitality. It climbed up the window sill playfully, got into the owner's bedroom, and played to its heart's content, so the whole house was filled with the smell of sunshine.
This is the most high-end villa area in City A. The people who can live here are either rich or noble. The environment is beautiful and the view is spacious. It also has a unique name, Qingfeng Garden.
It is said that this is a residence specially designed by a husband for his wife, and Qingfeng Garden is named after them.
Qingfeng Garden, there is really a breeze here. Every day when you wake up and open the window, you will feel the breeze. Looking into the distance, there are rockeries, gardens and fish ponds. There are many bamboos planted in the garden. It is green and beautiful. The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
Everyone who has been here laments that the scenery here is charming, completely better than a landscape painting.
"Ha ha……"
A woman's silver bell-like laughter came from the garden, innocent and carefree.
"Jue, come here quickly, come here and help me."
The woman's coquettish voice brought Yan Jue back from his thoughts. He stood in front of the window and looked at the white figure deep in the garden, with a gentle smile on his eyes and eyebrows.
She was so happy, with no worries or worries.
Yan Jue soon appeared in the garden. When the woman heard the footsteps, she quickly turned around and rushed towards him like a butterfly. He opened his arms and felt his chest being hit hard, "Jue."
The woman looked at him, her eyes curved into crescent moons, she leaned into Yan Jue's arms and said coquettishly, "I can't fly the kite high, please help me."
"good."
Yan Jue's eyes flashed with fondness. He took the kite string and walked a few steps along the open space, pulling the kite string left and right. Soon the kite flying in the sky rose higher.
"A little higher, a little higher."
The woman jumped up happily and hugged Yan Jue's arm tightly when she was excited. Her lower face was flushed, her eyes were wide open, and she kept casting admiring glances at him.
Yan Jue looked back at the woman holding him from time to time, and the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily.
When Song and Mo came to Qingfeng Garden, they happened to see this scene and almost broke their eyes.
"Damn it, isn't it? The boss throws everything to us, but he is here flying a kite to make his own woman happy. This is so cool." Chen Jia said with envy.
In the past two months, he has almost turned into a dog from exhaustion, but his boss is so cool here.
"I've just been discharged from the hospital, and I stopped such a heavy job all at once. This is so inconsiderate of my boss, Brother Qi, don't you think so?"
The two people next to them simply ignored the chatty chatter next to them, but this did not mean that they did not agree with what Chen chatterbox just said.
He was not the only one who was also exhausted.
The most aggrieved person here is Song Mo. He is obviously a surgeon in charge, but he was dragged to the baron by Yan Jue. Not only does he have to read a lot of dense data every day, but he also has to attend different banquets. The most unbearable thing is
, after Yan Jue changed his secretary, he was surrounded by all males.
Animals, even a female mosquito is rarely seen. As an acting president, he wanted to go downstairs to say hello to those young and beautiful assistants and secretaries, but there were two male secretaries behind him to remind him what he had to do now.
, what to do later, it seems like there are endless things to do every day.
No, after not breathing fresh air for two months, the three of them decided to come together to visit them. Unexpectedly, this sight made people feel even more unbalanced.
His night life!
Rong Qi and Song Mo looked at each other and walked towards the intimate couple over there.
"Ahem..."
When the woman heard the sound, she quickly released her arms holding Yan Jue and hid behind her.
Song Mo greeted her with a smile, "Hi, beauty."
The woman revealed her eyes from Yan Jue's arms, glanced here and then hid behind him, gently tugging on his clothes.
Yan Jue turned around and saw her tilting her head and saying, "Jue, is he greeting me?"
Song Mo was a little surprised and couldn't help but look at the woman twice, only to realize that after not seeing Su Jinse for two months, she seemed to be a completely different person from before.
If she didn't have the exact same face and knew that Yan Jue was not the kind of person who likes the new but hates the old, Song Mo would almost think that she was another person, not Su Jinse.
No matter how much a person changes in her appearance and clothing, her temperament will never change.
It was Su Jinse's completely changed temperament that made it unrecognizable.
If Su Jinse was beautiful in the past, with a hint of melancholy and stubbornness in her eyes, and a hint of coldness and aloofness in her body; then she is as pure as she is now, and has a pair of beautiful eyes.
Her almond-shaped eyes are crystal clear, without a trace of impurities, and are sometimes lively and sometimes coquettish. Even pouting her lips is endearing. When meeting unfamiliar things, her eyes reveal a cowardice and dependence on Yan Jue, which can easily make people feel protective.
After a mental breakdown, Su Jinse chose to lose her memory to forget everything and give herself a new life.