"..."Mu Jinyan rarely lost control of his emotions, but now, he had used up all his rationality just to restrain himself and not strangle the person to death.
He thought of the time when every time he celebrated Meng Xi's birthday, the boy would buy a cake and write the name "Meng Wuqing" and his blessings to her neatly on the greeting card.
Year after year, a thick stack of cards are filled with blessings.
"I hope Qingqing can be happy even when she is not at home."
"Happy birthday Qingqing, may this year be safe and prosperous for you."
"My birthday wish is for you, sister. Make two wishes. If that's not enough, you can still ask for all your brother's future wishes."
"Qingqing will become more and more beautiful, and everything she wants to do will come true."
"I still want to... I still want to see you again. Is I included in your wish? No matter what, I hope you can be happy."
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So many, every word and sentence, are full of longing and care.
"Mu Jinyan! Stop looking!" Just last year, Mu Jinyan, who was looking down at a greeting card, was slapped on the forehead by Meng Xi.
He looked up and saw the young man's smiling face: "You should also write a few words to bless Qingqing."
Mu Jinyan took the pen, pondered for a moment, and wrote only a few words on the edge of the card:
Come back early
Then, last year ended.
This year has arrived.
Meng Wuqing is back, but Meng Xi will never have another birthday.
She can still laugh so shamelessly now.
[Iām furious!!!]
[Brother Meng really loves his sister. In comparison, Shi Wuqing is simply heartless!]
[Still laughing... I can't take it anymore, I'm so pissed off, ahhhhh I can't continue to be a fan anymore]
Shi Wuqing's performance, compared to Mu Jinyan's memories, is truly infuriating!
So, she still retains her consciousness?
[Of course not. This is her true inner thoughts. If she still had any feelings, she would definitely not say this. How foolish of her.]
The room was silent. The doctors didn't dare to make a sound. They tried to reduce their presence and looked at Mu Jinyan nervously.
There are still many things wrong...
Can't kill her...
Mu Jinyan tried his best to endure it.
To prevent himself from losing control, he shook the person off, took two steps back, and then solemnly asked the next question:
"Who pinched your neck when you were talking on the phone with Gu Ran in the room that day?"
A chaotic look flashed in the girl's eyes. She tried hard to retrieve her memory, but could not find the answer.
Memories... the memories given by the master shouldn't contain anything that cannot be answered...
Then go look for it in her own memory...
Shi Wuqing didn't answer for nearly two minutes. Just when Mu Jinyan was getting impatient and was about to continue using the medicine, the girl's broken and difficult voice came out:
"It's my brother."
"What did you say?" Mu Jinyan's eyes instantly revealed a bone-chilling coldness.
"It was...brother, brother did it."
This answer simply added fuel to Mu Jinyan's rage.
At this point, even after using the drug to this extent, she is still lying?
Still using Meng Xi to lie!
"Another injection."
The doctor didn't dare to refuse, but was afraid of something happening, so he said tremblingly, "Sir, if you inject more, the drug will be severely overdosed, and it may cause irreversible consequences to this young lady's body."
Mu Jinyan's knowing eyes fell on him.
In an instant, the doctor felt as if death had strangled him by the neck, and his blood ran cold. He walked quickly forward and took out a tube of medicine.
[No, how can you be more trustworthy if you don't even know how to lie? How can a dead person lie? (Speechless)]
[I'm dizzy. No one in their right mind would say it was done by a dead person. Is she conscious right now? It doesn't look like she is from the previous paragraph.]
I guess it might be because it touches upon some deep secrets, so even now, I instinctively look for other explanations to cover it up.
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