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Shen Xiaojiu secretly ran out by himself today, if he went to find Mo Yan now, he would definitely know that Shen Xiaojiu had seen him today, and when the time came, he would definitely not let her come out.

Thinking of this, Li Nanyan could only endure this impulse in his heart.

"Nanyan...... From the earpiece, Feng Shaochen could hear the sadness in Li Nanyan's tone, and he comforted, "All this is only temporary, you also said that Xiao Jiu has amnesia, she has amnesia, she must not be able to remember anything before, but I believe that one day, Xiao Jiu will come back to you." ”

"Shaochen ......" Li Nanyan's tone was slightly tired, she remembered that Shen Xiaojiu was afraid of the approach of strangers, and that panicked look was distressing, "Do you know a psychiatrist who knows how to treat depression?" ”

Depression?

Feng Shaochen naturally knew who the person suffering from depression was.

Two years ago, Shen Xiaojiu was still a lively and cheerful girl, but now she is amnesia and depression, Feng Shaochen really has the heart to kill people.

However, Li Nanyan asked him not to act rashly, for the sake of Nanyan and Xiao Jiu, he could only endure it.

"I know a few, but it's not top-notch, I'll contact foreign ones, and if there is any, I'll tell you as soon as possible."

"Hmm."

Li Nanyan replied lightly, and after hanging up the phone, he looked up and glanced upstairs, where the lights were still on.

Li Nanyan couldn't imagine how Shen Xiaojiu suffered from severe depression in the past two years?

He was never as possessive as before, he would be angry and angry when he saw Shen Xiaojiu living with other men or even throwing himself into the arms of other men, and now, he no longer had the original thoughts, now he just wanted to live happily and happily, and for the rest, he was not qualified to complain, let alone blame anyone.

Two years ago, it was he who insisted on breaking up with her, and even signed a marriage agreement.

All this may be the greatest revenge on him.

Li Nanyan closed his eyes in pain.

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When Mo Sheng'er returned to the room, she locked the door.

She looked at the messy drawing board that she had thrown on the ground, and she slowly crouched down and picked up the paper and pen.

Although when she first returned to the villa, she was still very panicked when she heard the maid's scolding, but now, for some reason, her heart has slowly settled down.

Mo Sheng'er sat in front of the drawing board, and she suddenly remembered a scene that happened today.

Mo Sheng'er looked down at her thin palm, she clenched her fist, obviously, now that she clenched her fist, she couldn't use any strength in her body, but I don't know why, when she was in the mall, she could easily subdue a thief.

As if to confirm something, Mo Sheng'er suddenly got up and slammed her fist against the wall.

Mo Sheng'er thought that she could at least recall something by swinging her fist, but after the fist was swung out, only pain came.

"Ahh Mo Sheng'er screamed in pain, she tightened her eyebrows in pain, looking at the back of her bruised and swollen hand, looking a little innocent and aggrieved, but Mo Sheng'er didn't cry, she stood up again, took the paintbrush, sat in front of the drawing board and painted.

Looking at a blank drawing board, Mo Sheng'er's mind suddenly fell into a blank, but a handsome face suddenly appeared in his mind.

Mo Sheng'er didn't reflect why she suddenly remembered the man she saw this afternoon.

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