Wen Jingyi just shook her head blankly.
She recalled carefully for a moment and said thoughtfully, "I seem to have been saved by you, and then I passed out... In between, I seemed to wake up once."
But Wen Jingyi only vaguely remembered that she was sober once in the middle.
However, her memory was vague, as if she was half asleep and half awake. She said:
"Maybe I was too sleepy and tired at the time. I don't remember what I said."
Wen Jingyi pondered over it again and again, but couldn't recall if she had forgotten anything. She thought of how she lost energy when she was sick as a child, and even apologized to Mo Yunfan:
"I'm easily drowsy after taking the medicine, and I might not be awake enough to wake up once in the middle. Judging from your reaction... Did I say something nonsense?"
"No."
Mo Yunfan looked away, his thick black eyelashes naturally covering the light in his eyes.
He said calmly, "I was indeed confused at the time. So that's how it is."
It’s a good thing not to remember.
Perhaps it was the sudden memory that stimulated her, coupled with the fact that Wen Jingyi had already injured her head.
The huge emotional fluctuations caused Wen Jingyi to forget these memories due to stress. This was just the brain's self-protection mechanism to protect Wen Jingyi from being hurt by the memories again.
Although he didn't know what Wen Jingyi hadn't said.
But no one knows better than Mo Yunfan where these petals come from and what they represent.
This is a flower endemic to Southeast Asia.
If Wen Jingyi had any impression of these flowers, it was most likely not a good thing. Now, she remembered and then forgot them by accident, and her memory was completely blocked.
Being able to forget is indeed a good thing for her.
At this time, Wen Jingyi had already let out a long sigh, "I see..."
"What about this flower?"
Wen Jingyi looked over curiously, and this time her gaze was completely different from the last time she woke up.
There was only strangeness and curiosity in her eyes when she looked at the flowers.
"The color and appearance are really beautiful. I don't think we have this kind of flower locally?"
Wen Jingyi's expression softened as she softly asked Mo Yunfan, "So where did this flower come from, and how did it fall to the ground?"
"Song Yu came here once."
Song Yu is Mo Yunfan's chief assistant.
In addition, Wen Jingyi has been working at Xingyun for some time and is quite familiar with the people around Mo Yunfan.
After hearing this, she no longer had any doubts and nodded in understanding.
"Thank you so much, Assistant Song."
Then he stopped paying attention to the petals and leaned quietly on the bed. He suddenly asked, "What happened to the kidnappers? The people behind them seem to be very powerful. I'm worried that someone will rescue them."
"Won't."
Mo Yunfan's tone was calm but firm.
After hearing the names of these scums from Wen Jingyi, even though Mo Yunfan had already erupted in anger once, he couldn't help but look gloomy at this moment.
He thought of the ghostly howlings of those people before he left.
I wish I could send them to jail right now.
It's better than bearing Mo Yunfan's anger.
But there is no need to tell Wen Jingyi about this.
Mo Yunfan said calmly, not feeling guilty, "After we left, the police found the account books for illegal organ trading in the laboratory. These people can't get away with it."
“That’s great!”
"Well, you should have a good rest."
Mo Yunfan helped Wen Jingyi lie down again.
He silently crushed all the remaining petals. His movements were cruel, but his tone was gentle: "The doctor said you need to rest. It's good to get more sleep."
But before Wen Jingyi could lie down, there was a knock on the door and a familiar voice rang out: "Sister?"
Hearing this pretending to be charming and innocent voice.
The expressions of the two people inside the door changed at the same time.
Wen Jingyi, on the other hand, felt helpless and impatient. She knew that nothing good would happen if Bai Mengqiu came.
As for Mo Yunfan.
A dark color flashed in his eyes, revealing his hostility, and he cast a gloomy look on the person who pushed the door open.
Facing such a pair of cruel and merciless eyes, Bai Mengqiu couldn't help but tremble all over.
Then, she forced a smile, her fingertips almost digging into her palms, and said silently:
"I came to visit my sister. I heard that your last injury hasn't fully healed yet, and you were attacked again this time. Are you okay..."
As he spoke, Bai Mengqiu walked in slowly.
She saw the crushed petals on the ground, and a look of suspicion flashed across her face.
But his attention was soon drawn away by more important things, and he no longer paid attention to the sudden pool of flower juice on the ground.
Bai Mengqiu quietly opened the recorder in his hand.
Only then did she hesitantly approach Bai Mengqiu and bit her lip, saying, "I have something to apologize to you for."
“If you’re talking about the chandelier, then you need to apologize to Shen Zerui.”
Wen Jingyi remained unmoved.
No matter how harmless Bai Mengqiu looked at the moment, Wen Jingyi would not believe her false appearance and sent her away coldly: "I have nothing to say to you. After all, you had the intention of killing someone in the first place."
"I……"
A strong hatred flashed across Bai Mengqiu's face.
She could barely conceal her impatience.
But in order to find a way to turn the situation around, she had no choice but to do this.
Now just consider it as a sweet treat for Wen Jingyi.
Thinking of this, Bai Mengqiu calmed down a bit. She took a deep breath and said, "Sister, you're right. I accidentally pulled the string when I fell, and it almost killed you. It's understandable that you want me to pay for my life."
"You don't have to flatter me like that."
Wen Jingyi interrupted Bai Mengqiu coldly and said unhappily, "What do you mean I want you to pay with your life?"
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