Chapter 262: Do You Remember the Child You Killed? (2)
"What else?" Zhan Muqing's black eyes were stained with frost, staring at Zhan Mushui's face deadly, without the slightest tenderness.
And also?
Zhan Mushui was slightly stunned, tugging at the quilt with a blank face, tears rolling in his eyes: "What else, I don't know, no one told me ......"
Seeing that Zhan Muqing was still staring at him with a cold face, Zhan Muqing's tears fell down his cheeks, and he pouted and spoke softly; "Don't you like me?"
"I don't like it." Zhan Muqing replied coldly, without the slightest hesitation.
Zhan Mushui seemed to be frightened, and couldn't help coughing violently, and his tears became worse and worse: "You don't like me, why do you want to marry me?" ”
"You really don't know?"
Zhan Muqing was a few closer to her, his dark eyes met her eyes, and the air pressure in the room seemed to drop to below zero, making Zhan Mushui shiver all over.
"Don't remember anything, or don't you want to remember?" Zhan Muqing said in a cold voice, "Do you remember Zhan Muting, do you remember the child you killed......
Hearing Zhan Muqing's words, Zhan Mushui shrank and cried: "I really don't remember anything, what do you want to say?" ”
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Zhan Muqing pursed his thin lips and had a gloomy face: "Whether you really show amnesia or fake amnesia, it's best to tell the old man that I won't marry you, you know?" ”
Zhan Mushui didn't speak, just stared at him, and nodded slightly after a few seconds.
"Okay."
Zhan Muqing didn't speak again, looked at her deeply, and then turned around.
Halfway through, he stopped, turned around, and his eyes fell on her face, as helpless and frightened as before.
Whether she's real or pretended, he'll find out!
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Zhan Muqing returned to his private villa, and the doctor had been called to the hall in advance by Zhan Ye to wait.
Seeing Zhan Muqing walk in, the doctor took two steps back in fear and bent down respectfully: "Three Shao!" ”
Zhan Muqing sat on the sofa, poured a glass of red wine, and counted it all.
He needs to calm down now!
"What's going on?"
Hearing Zhan Muqing's voice, the doctor hurriedly replied: "The fourth miss had signs of waking up before, and I don't know why she was suddenly sick and sent to the emergency room." Maybe Miss Four's previous illness was related to the recovery of her nervous system, so she was able to wake up so early? ”
Zhan Muqing put the cup on the table, his voice was loud, and the doctor was even more scared.
"I don't remember anything, what's going on?" Zhan Muqing leaned forward slightly, "You are her doctor, I want your explanation!" ”
"It's real amnesia." The doctor nodded respectfully, "We've already done tests and examinations, maybe it's because we can't keep up with the brain after two years of sleep." ”
"When will it be restored?"
Since the death of his eldest brother, Zhan Muqing has been like a different person, he has been in a state of mind all day long, and he is so crazy that he wants to kill his own child.
She's forgotten all about what she's done now!
"Time! How long does it take to be cured! Zhan Muqing asked.
She has amnesia and things are going to be troublesome!
"Third Miss, we will try our best to cure Miss Four."
Zhan Muqing didn't speak, he stood up directly, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his tall figure lonely: "Being alive is no different from being dead." ”
Zhan Ye and the doctor looked at each other, but neither dared to speak.
After the doctor left, Zhan Ye walked up to Zhan Muqing and said in a low voice: "Zhan Shao, these two days are the death day of the eldest young master, should we prepare something?" ”
Zhan Muqing's figure stiffened a little, rubbing his temples and his gloomy face did not speak.