But that person seemed to have lost his memory and could not remember who he was.

Jin Xin has been doing her care for the past few months, including skin grafting, plastic surgery, skin repair and rehabilitation for her.

In addition, he fell in love with her.

Simply put, he changed her orientation.

Even if that was just a brief change, and the change that had not been experienced well, it was a significant change.

But in a blink of an eye, she arrived here and used his identity to enter the engagement ceremony, so that Jin Xin finally discovered something that she had never lost her memory.

Originally, he didn't plan to come back and wanted to be with that woman.

Unexpectedly, this plan died easily, as if it had never been born.

It’s so sad! The woman I like is a female devil who wants to take revenge!

How should I persuade her to leave?

Jin Xin was thinking about this problem. He was here to resign today and he wanted to take her away.

Stay away from hatred and start a new life.

Have to mention to the boss...

But Jin Mo is still lying on the bed, when will he wake up?

Jin Xin was wandering around, and all kinds of messy thoughts appeared in his mind from time to time, always imagining that fire.

The fire, the fire that burns out all hope, the fire that he has never experienced.

It's strange, is it because he has too strong imagination? Why can he always imagine that tragic tragedy?

No wonder she was so in pain, understandable.

If it were me, I'm afraid so.

...

After a few minutes, Jin Xin was a little sleepy and naturally lay on the edge of the bed. In a daze, a somewhat cold and hoarse voice broke the tranquility, "Have he gone?"

Jin Xin didn't react. He subconsciously stood up and looked at it. Everything on the hospital bed was as old as before, and Jin Mo didn't move at all.

"You're losing weight." The voice spoke, a bit like Jin Mo, but more strange.

Hell?!What the hell happened?!

After confirming that there was no one else in the ward, Jin Xin almost thought that he was talking or hearing hallucinations.

The word "two-way emotional communication disorder" naturally popped up in his mind. Occupational diseases are sometimes quite scary.

The husky voice continued, "It's me."

The trembling breath flowed, causing him to slowly fall down his gaze, and he finally met Jin Mo's eyes that had not been opened.

His lips did not move, and he looked exactly the same as before, "blocking the surveillance".

Jin Xin subconsciously stood up to cover the surveillance camera. Only then did Jin Mo slowly open his eyes, and his real voice came out, "Pick up my quilt."

Jin Xin almost thought he was a puppet, so he immediately did it, lifting the quilt upwards to cover Jin Mo's lips.

The tubes on his body have been removed.

"Jin Mo, what's going on? It's like a spy war?" Jin Xin lowered his voice.

He looked like he was not allowed to enter a stranger, "he had woken up long ago."

Jin Xin didn't have time to think. The "I've woken up long ago" he said means that he woke up when he entered the house just now.

still?

"Will I tell Mrs. Liang and your wife?" Jin Xin frowned. He didn't like to come into contact with too many secrets, so why did he always encounter such things?

Very embarrassing.

"Ningxiang? No," Jin Mo's eyes rolled, "The situation is very magical now, and the person I may need to meet the most is Wang Xuan."

Jin Xin's eyes widened a little. He felt that Jin Mo was lying on the bed and it seemed that I was rude to see him like this.

"I heard that Miss Qin gave birth safely, three babies were born safely, one girl and two boys, very perfect." Jin Xin leaned close to Jin Mo, as if holding him, "I have seen your medicine, no problem. Jin Yu

Han was you who took a photo?!"
Chapter completed!