Ye Wei looked at his cold face coldly, and felt a little pain in his heart. He could only look away, and said lightly: "If you insist on being against me, please leave, I don't need you!"

"Ye Wei, you say it again!" Mo Ju was furious, grabbing her chin with one hand, and just turned her around. He suddenly sat down on the edge of the bed, his hands clasped her shoulders tightly, and the voice was cold and heavy, "You say it again!"

His eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, full of anger, full of sorrow, and even more... hate, why she always pushed him away so easily, no matter what he did, she could not see, she was all Invisible.

Ye Wei, why can't you open your eyes and look at this heart that is hesitant for you, broken for you, but still crazy for you.

Why, so cruel?

Ye Wei seemed to have no sensation and his eyes were calm. It was a terrible calm. There was no trace of temperature. To be precise, it was indifferent. Mo Mo's heart sank into **** little by little.

His hands on her shoulders were getting tighter and harder, almost breaking her bones, Ye Wei had a sharp shoulder pain, glanced at him, and said coldly: "I have lost my feet, you Want to scrap my hand again? That’s right, it fits your heart. I can’t go anywhere. You just imprisoned me, right?"

If Mo Ju was struck by lightning, how could she speak such cruel words so calmly? Does he want her feet to go to waste? Does he want her hands to go? He would rather replace his legs with self-mutilation, and he would rather have one leg missing than see her hurt, how dare she say that?

How dare?

Mo Ju was furious, and the cold and cold air only hit my heart, and the pain was endless. It was really like the dilemma of love and hate she said. If he could hate her, how good should it be, decisive hate, no With a little love, that would be great.

He thought he was crazy and mad. Ye Wei treated him like this. If he changed to another man, he might have lost his deep love, but he didn't. Not only did he not fade, but it was deeper. Love what she loves, hate what she hates, what exactly needs to be done before she really willingly stays beside him? Mo Ju endless pain, this pain is desperate with a heart.

She was willing to stay by his side, not because he washed her memory, not her intention. If she restored her memory, she would have wished to kill him with a shot, how could she still stay with him.

She was so arrogant that she could not tolerate any disrespect. He made a mistake, but he did not regret it. At least she stayed with him for more than half a year. He was very happy and satisfied during those days.

But she is not happy...

Why?

He is so good to her, is she still unhappy?

This woman is so cruel, why can't he give up on her, if she dies, is it over a hundred, he will feel at ease, or maybe he really gave up on her, shouldn't he be so sad?

"Ye Wei, you are the cruelest woman I've ever seen!" Mo Ju spit out a word coldly, suddenly stood up, fell on the door of the room and left, the ward was quiet again, Ye Wei looked at the window with a blank stare, leaves Floating, she could see the white clouds floating, but her heart was so painful.

Mo Ju is right, she is the most cruel woman!

She thought that she should be more cruel, because she still feels this kind of pain, indicating that she is not cruel enough, moved her legs, and the pain hit the whole body nerves, Ye Wei laughed happily. .

She hates such uncontrolled feelings, as if all moods and feelings are firmly controlled by him. She knows that Mo Ju loves her, but she also understands that the positions between the two are different and the personality is so rigid. Hard, not suitable for being together again, otherwise it is definitely a situation of losing both sides.

She didn’t want to repeat the shot in Muscat.

So, Mo Ju, sorry!

She preferred that he hated her, and did not want to continue this erroneous relationship. He used hard means to wash away her memory. This matter also made her grudge and could not be relieved.

Coupled with his own injury, broken legs, such a self, even she herself hates, let alone Mo Jiu see, so embarrassed Ye Wei.

Since that day, Mo Jiu no longer said a word to Ye Wei, and the meeting was cold, as if he had recovered the strangeness of the past, which was frightening.

Others were cold and cold, and Ye Wei didn't have a good complexion, but taking care of Ye Wei was very meticulous. Breakfast, lunch, dinner, plus dressing change, he was waiting on the side, Ye Wei had a bad appetite, and he died. Staring at her to eat, without giving up or withdrawing, the partial life still put on a face, Ye Wei wanted to put a plate on his face.

The food in the hospital will not be so good, so nutritious, and so in line with her taste, they are all her favorite food, and... the taste is very familiar, she knows that Mo Ju specially made for her.

Although he said nothing.

She asked him about his eleventh news. He didn't say a word. It seemed that he had made up his mind not to speak to her. Ye Wei was annoyed. He didn't care. She hated her leg and could not go down or go. Far away, otherwise he would never trouble him.

In the evening of that day, Mo Ju brought a pot of hot water and dripped a few drops of toilet fluid. Ye Wei looked at him calmly and sat down on the edge of the bed, unbuttoning her button very calmly, just unbuttoned the top button. , Ye Wei reacted and pushed him away, "What are you doing?"

Mo Ju looked at her coldly, and those purple eyes flashed a cold light, spit out the words, "Wipe!"

The doctor said she wanted to keep her body fresh. She wiped herself every day during her coma. After waking up, she wiped once every two days. Ye Wei didn’t move easily, but she didn’t care anymore. Besides, she ran around for eleven years, and occasionally did not wash for a few days. Normal thing.

"No need!"

"The doctor told me to wipe." Mo Ju said coldly, insisting very much.

Ye Wei grabbed the towel in his hand and said, "No need to trouble you, I will do it myself."

Mo Ju still looked at her coldly, and Ye Wei said indifferently: "You are not going out yet!"

"You are inconvenient!" Mo Ju said coldly, Zi Zi looked at her very persistently, annoyed her persistence.

Ye Wei enchanted, "I hurt my foot, but not my hand. What's inconvenient, go!"

"What are you worried about? I haven't seen anyone on my body. I wiped you for the last few days of your coma. You are only now..."

Pa, the wet towel was accurately thrown on Mo Ju's face, Ye Wei's cheeks were slightly reddish, is he necessary to be so straightforward?

Jerk!

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It may not be much today, sorry! !