Chapter 962 Emerging From the Depths of Memory

Chapter 962 Emerging from the depths of memory

Yu Yuehan: "Then you look like you're about to cry in mourning. Who are you showing it to?"

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

It hurts him to death!

It spared her heartache, but she still wanted to make him smile.

Nian Xiaomu complained silently in his heart, but his body honestly took the water glass on the table and fed him a drink carefully.

Yu Yuehan stared at Nian Xiaomu who brought it to his mouth, wishing he could take care of him as a child. He raised his eyebrows and drank it cooperatively.

He felt very comfortable being taken care of, and his arms subconsciously wanted to rest behind his head.

He forgot that his right hand was injured, and when he moved, he pulled the wound, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Does the wound hurt? I'm going to call the doctor!"

Nian Xiaomu put the water glass on the table and stood up in a hurry.

Before she could take a step, Yu Yuehan's uninjured hand had already grabbed her.

"I'm fine, I just accidentally touched my hand."

"Are you really okay?" Nian Xiaomu paused and looked back at him questioningly, as if she was worried that he refused to tell her the truth for some man's sake.

Yu Yuehan was heartbroken by her questioning gaze.

"Nian Xiaomu, sooner or later I will be pissed off by you!"

"It's okay if you're angry to death. If you're angry to death, I get so much inheritance for nothing. I can use the money to support many beautiful little brothers. Isn't my life a happy one?"

Yu Yuehan: "..."

He was pissed off now.

And he decided to bury her with him before he died!

When Zheng Yan walked into the VIP ward, she saw two people who had just escaped death and were studying the question of who would die first.

"I asked you, can you please respect that this is a hospital? Discussing the topic of who will die in a place with the most doctors, doesn't it look down on the medical skills of other doctors?"

Zheng Yan teased.

He walked forward with his arms folded and glanced at Yu Yuehan lying on the hospital bed.

"Don't worry, we can't die from this little flesh wound, but the person who wants our lives tonight, if we can't find out, I'm afraid he will really lose his life!"

"..."

When this topic was mentioned, the expressions of the three people in the ward became solemn.

The police have recorded statements for them and have taken all fourteen people away for investigation.

Yu Yuehan sent an assistant to follow up on this matter, but no news has been reported yet...

Yu Yuehan held Nian Xiaomu's hand and asked worriedly, "Does your head still hurt? Go and see the doctor?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, but my brain is a little swollen."

Nian Xiaomu knew that he couldn't hide it from Yu Yuehan, so in order not to worry him, he spoke honestly.

Ever since she saw Mo Gan, many inexplicable pictures always appeared in her mind.

It felt familiar to her.

But I tried hard to think about it, but I couldn't remember it.

Those scenes really seemed like she had experienced them herself, but there was no memory in her mind.

When Mo Gan mentioned that Mrs. Mo had passed away tonight, her heart felt as if someone had pinched her heart hard for an instant.

That kind of pain, it hurts my heart!

Along with this, her head began to hurt, and her whole body was shaking from the pain!

She heard Yu Yuehan's worried voice in her ears, telling her to stop thinking about it, but she couldn't control the images that kept flying in her mind.

Until I saw him being surrounded and injured...

The worry in my heart far exceeds the desire to find out the truth.

Her head suddenly didn't hurt so much, but her temples were still a little swollen, as if something was coming out from the depths of her memory.