Ye Wei stopped. She heard the sound of the waves. Looking out the window, she saw familiar palm trees, bright sunshine, white sandy beaches, and familiar, continuous tall trees.

It's the island, she's back again.

This was the first place she became familiar with after losing her memory. Later, something happened on Eleven. The Mo Jue brothers were afraid that people from the First Terrorist Organization would find them, so they moved to another place. Unexpectedly, they all moved back later.

go home!

What she didn't know was that Mo Jue called this place home.

She thought it was just a small island for temporary rest.

"You like it here, don't you?" If it hadn't been for the eleventh incident, she thought she did like it here.

Ye Wei responded silently and raised her eyes to glance at Mo Jue. His eyes were a little solemn, fearing that Ye Wei would be displeased. The two looked at her quietly for a long time. Mo Jue suddenly picked her up and got off the plane. .

All the way back to their villa, it had been unoccupied for a long time, but it was very clean, with dedicated staff cleaning it frequently, and it was still bright, as if they had never left.

As soon as I returned here, the warmth and satisfaction of those days suddenly filled my mind. Her laughter seemed to have been heard in the kitchen, living room, and stairs.

Still lingering here, circling and rippling, she suddenly felt that things were different and people were different.

Lying in Mo Jue's warm embrace, Ye Wei felt a little disappointed.

Mo Jue carried him back to the room, which was still their master bedroom. "Weiwei, if you are tired, rest first. When you wake up, I will come to Claire to check you. Maybe he can cure your leg."

"Don't bother, he can't be cured." Ye Wei said lightly, and Mo Jue's eyes darkened. Although he knew there was little hope, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he still wanted to give it a try.

Although he desperately wanted Ye Wei to be lame, she could not go anywhere or run anywhere. This gust of wind could finally stay for him. This was what he had dreamed of.

But he also knew that if Ye Wei's foot could not recover, she would never smile in her life. Her life would be full of frustration and trouble, which was not what Mo Jue wanted.

As long as he could get her to stand up and give her his legs, he was willing.

"Is Claire still studying the poison on Meng Lianying?" Ye Wei asked. Boss Mo's chief medical officer seems to be serving his woman, Meng Lianying...

She sneered, don't let her see her.

"No, I asked him to find a way to save Eleven." Mo Jue said. When he mentioned this, he looked at Ye Wei's face worriedly. At first, there were so many research experts, but Eleven killed all of them, leaving only Claire.

I don’t know if it’s luck or misfortune.

Ye Wei smiled coldly, "If I had known this today, why would I do it in the first place?"

This was talking about Mo Ye and Shi Yi, and also about her and Mo Jue. The harm and regret caused by the wrong relationship was indeed heart-wrenching and regretful. There were too many knots in her heart, which were getting tighter and tighter.

Mo Jue saw that she had a bad look on her face and knew what she was referring to. He sat down and clasped Ye Wei's shoulders tightly, his purple eyes filled with determination, "Wei Wei, even if it's wrong for us to be together, I also want to make mistakes all the way to the end, and I don’t mind making mistakes all my life.”

He didn't care who he hurt, he only knew that Ye Wei couldn't leave him, absolutely not.

"You should rest first!" After Mo Jue said that, he stood up, left the room, and gently closed the door. Ye Wei's eyes scanned the interior decoration, which was almost unchanged and exactly the same as when she left.

She smiled, with some relief on her lips. In fact, she liked this dark-looking room. Maybe this was Mo Jue's room. It was very much his style and in line with her taste.

She moved her body and leaned against the bedside. She turned her head and saw the wedding photo on the bedside table. She took it over and couldn't help but smile. Originally, she had lost her memory and didn't think anything about the photo. It was indeed the two of them.

After regaining his memory and looking at it again, he felt a bit happy and sad. Fortunately, Mo Jue could figure out that he had actually deceived her by composing a wedding photo like this. He must have been ill and sought medical treatment at that time.

As expected of a computer expert, this technology is really good, there is no trace of synthesis at all, the expressions and postures are all natural, there are no flaws at all, she wonders, how did he synthesize such a photo?

Really awesome.

If they really took wedding photos, it would probably be very awkward, and how could they smile so brightly and happily.

Ye Wei put the photo frame back and lay down to rest.

Mo Jue contacted Mo Ye online. He was going on vacation recently and didn't want to worry about anything. The reason was very simple. His wife was injured and he wanted to accompany her. Mo Ye couldn't laugh or cry, so he agreed and promised him again that he would not reveal her. A little bit of news for Eleven.

He had been in a coma for half a year. Mo Jue had worked hard and it was time for him to rest. Besides, Mo Ye had always been obedient to Mo Jue's requests. He would agree to anything he said, even if he was too busy now.

After turning off the phone, Mo Jue ordered someone to bring the ingredients needed for dinner. It was almost time and Ye Wei should have had enough rest. Then he called Claire over to check Ye Wei's injury.

Although Claire's medical skills are not as amazing as Bai Ye's, he is still one of the best in the world. Boss Mo spent a lot of time recruiting talents, and Mo Jue pinned all his hopes on him.

Ye Wei woke up, and Mo Jue carried her downstairs. Seeing Claire again, Ye Wei frowned slightly, because he was the one who erased her memory, and Ye Wei had a strong rejection of him.

If she hadn't told him, he probably wouldn't have known that she had recovered her memory.

The cast on the leg has not been removed yet, so nothing can be seen, and a detailed analysis will need to be taken to make a detailed analysis. When Mo Jue heard this, he planned to leave and take her to Claire's clinic, but Ye Wei refused.

"It's a little late today, let's do it tomorrow." Outside, there were already sparks and lights.

Claire nodded and said he would read it tomorrow. In fact, Mo Jue had already told him all the details of the situation and had also read the report from Muscat Hospital to Claire. He probably had an idea in mind.

Mo Jue escorted him out of the villa. Outside, Claire lowered her voice and said softly, "Second Young Master, you have to be mentally prepared. Maybe there is not much chance of him being intact."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, the chance of being cured is not even one percent."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like