When treating the wound, Jiang Mobai looked blank.

Seeing this, Qingkong deliberately pressed hard on the corner of Jiang Mobai's split mouth.

"hiss!"

Jiang Mobai finally reacted.

He also opened his eyes wide and stared at the blue sky.

Qingkong explained guiltily, "I'm just testing to see if your facial nerve is necrotic."

"There is no problem with the facial nerve, but..."

Jiang Mobai suddenly approached Qingkong and said earnestly, "I seem to be sick. How about you find someone to hypnotize me?"

"Ah? Hypnosis?"

"That's right! After hypnosis, you can hear the secrets in your heart. I want to hear how the real me evaluates this matter."

At this time, Jiang Mobai had begun to doubt his memory.

He was thinking that maybe his memory was really messed up...

Qingzora thinks this idea is a bit dangerous.

If you continue, you will easily reach a dead end and never come out.

But Qingkong had nothing to say to comfort him, so he could only say, "Let's heal our wounds."

With that said, Qingkong continued to apply medicine to Jiang Mobai.

Jiang Mobai did not continue the topic just now.

It seemed that it was just a casual comment from him.

Because neither of them spoke, the room fell into silence.

But the silence did not last long before it was broken by the ringing of the mobile phone.

Jiang Mobai glanced at it.

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, he ignored it.

In the end, Qingzora was so disturbed by the noise that she raised her hand and pressed the hands-free button.

"Mo Bai, it's me, Wang Zijian!"

The other party's voice was full of energy.

Jiang Mobai lazily said, "I don't know you, just hang up."

"Hey, hey, don't worry, why don't you recognize me? It's me, Xiao Jianjian!"

Mentioning this nickname, Jiang Mobai had an impression.

This person was also a friend at the party back then.

Jiang Mobai's eyes moved and he said seriously, "Sorry, no contact for a long time.

, I suddenly heard your name and didn’t react."

"Hey, we haven't contacted each other for many years."

Before Wang Zijian made this phone call, he was feeling uneasy.

But after these two conversations, he felt that Jiang Mobai's temper was quite normal.

Therefore, Wang Zijian couldn't help but make an assumption, "Xiao Zhou said that you beat him, and he was just fooling around, right?"

"No, we did fight."

Jiang Mobai's plain words broke Wang Zijian's fantasy.

He also looked down on the phone and murmured, "Then you really want to beat up all the people at the party?"

After saying that, he looked up to the sky and sighed, "If you want to beat me, you can beat me. We can't resist. It's really not possible. I will ask my mother to help me with psychological rehabilitation afterwards."

Wang Zijian deliberately suffered a misfortune.

He was also hinting to Jiang Mobai that if Jiang Mobai insisted on taking action, it would cause a psychological shadow on him.

This psychological pain is not easy to heal.

Jiang Mobai had better think twice!

In fact, Jiang Mobai did think about it for a while.

Then he asked, "Auntie is a psychiatrist?"

"right!"

"Can you hypnotize me?"

"……Um?"

Wang Zijian didn't understand Jiang Mobai's train of thought.

I don’t know if this guy is making fun of himself, or if he has a deeper meaning.

But what deep meaning can Jiang Mobai have?

He just simply wants to be hypnotized...

Qingkong heard the conversation between Jiang Mobai and his friends.

He was speechless.

Raising his hand to rub his forehead, Qingkong explained for Jiang Mobai, "He hasn't had a good rest recently, and his words don't match his words. Don't mind."

The unfamiliar voice made Zijian ask warily, "Who are you?"

"I am……"

"Oh, I see, you are the photographer who is following Mo Bai, right?"

The other party is really good at guessing.

It can also be inferred from this that Qingzong is well-known in their circle.

Qingkong opened his mouth to admit his identity and said, "What happened today has shocked you. I will give you an explanation when Mo Bai calms down a bit."

"He won't come and beat us up?"

"No, no."

Wang Zijiang just wanted to relax, but he asked suspiciously, "Is your promise reliable?"

When Qingkong heard this, he quickly touched Jiang Mobai with his arm and motioned for him to say a few words.

Then, Jiang Mobai's lazy voice sounded, "Well, I won't do it."

This time, Wang Zijian could finally relax.

After relaxing, I also reflected on myself, "Actually, there were things we did wrong back then. For example, we shouldn't comment randomly on other girls' love poems. Hey, we were young and frivolous!"

Prince Jian was feeling emotional.

Qingkong captured the key words.

Love poem?

He had never heard of this, so he looked at Jiang Mobai.

But when he turned his head, Qingkong noticed that Jiang Mobai's expression changed.

His originally dull eyes suddenly became bright.

He also murmured, "How could I forget such an important thing..."

"Ah? Mo Bai, you..."

"Let's not talk about it for now. Let's talk about it another day!"

Jiang Mobai interrupted his friend and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Then, he stood up and left.

Qingkong quickly stopped, "What do you want to do?"

"Go home and find something!"

"Now?"

"Yes, right now!"

"Then you are not afraid of letting your family see your injuries?"

this……

Qingkong reminded Jiang Mobai.

He paused, then sat back down.

At this time, Jiang Mobai was not suitable to appear in front of his family.
To be continued...