The host is a little money fan of the paranoid villain

Chapter 92 The villain from the last world is reborn

Nan Jia bit a large piece of meat with a satisfied expression. Hearing He Keyue's question, she waved the iron stick in her hand: "He doesn't have stomach problems, he can eat."

"Yes" Mo Yan replied with lowered eyebrows, and he quickly wiped out the skewers that Nan Jia handed over.

The speed was so fast that Nanjia suspected that he swallowed without chewing.

Nan Jia gave Mo Yan other dishes: "You eat more, you haven't eaten all the time."

A pungency pierced Mo Yan's nose, Mo Yan resisted the urge to cough, and he ate the food mouthful.

He Keyue looked at the affectionate look of the two, and she couldn't help picking up her phone to take pictures of some bitter scenes.

It's just that just as He Keyue lifted up the phone, Nan Jia blocked the camera with her hand.

He Keyue tilted her head and looked at Nan Jia in surprise, not understanding her actions.

Nanjia looked slightly apologetic: "Yueyue, I'm sorry. I don't like taking pictures."

Mo Yan stopped swallowing for a moment, and raised his eyelids slightly, looking at Nan Jia's dark eyes that were particularly deep.

"Ah?" He Keyue exclaimed in surprise.

"Um"

He Keyue put the phone in her bag and said, "Okay, but you don't have to apologize to me. It's just a different habit."

"Hey, Yueyue is the most considerate?"

After returning home, Mo Yan watched Nan Jia take the pills, and then urged Nan Jia to go to bed and rest.

Nan Jia felt a little strange about Mo Yan's attitude: "You won't sleep with me today?"

And why does it feel like he wants to urge himself to go to bed early?

Mo Yan covered Nanjia with the quilt, and he explained: "I still need to go to the study to hold a video conference, it will probably be very late. I will sleep in the guest room today."

Nan Jia waved at Mo Yan: "Oh, good, you go to the meeting."

"OK, good night."

"Good night"

Mo Yan turned off the lights, closed the door, and his expression changed instantly.

He leaned against the wall, pressing his hands on his stomach so hard that creases appeared in his shirt.His face was pale, and beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead.

Mo Yan supported the wall and walked downstairs slowly, he turned out his stomach medicine.

Mo Yan's fingertips trembled slightly as he pressed the pill, and he stuffed the pill into his mouth.

He looked at the medicine box that was thrown on the coffee table and glowed under the light, and he smiled wryly.

Mo Yan leaned back and leaned on the sofa, decadent and violent emotions lingered around him.

He pinched his eyebrows to ease his mind.

Isn't this what you want?Why do I feel uncomfortable and dissatisfied in my heart?

Replace Nanjia's previous memory, so that no matter how many secrets she has, she will never leave herself again.

It's just that the mood now is a bit complicated.

The next morning, Nan Jia touched the dark spots in Mo Yan's eyes: "Did the video conference last very late yesterday?"

When Nan Jia's fingers touched Mo Yan's skin, Mo Yan closed his eyes, and his eyelashes swept across Nan Jia's fingertips.

"Um"

Mo Yan barely slept last night.

Nan Jia picked up the toast on the dining table, and she asked, "By the way, Mo Mo, do I still have to go to Wang Xinyang's? I think my memory is almost recovered."

Mo Yan stopped the hand that was wiping the jam, and he said slowly: "Go."

"Well, it's just annoying to go every day." Nan Jia complained coquettishly

Mo Yan stretched out his hand and touched Nan Jia's head, his tone was low but contained some unknown meaning: "It will be soon, I won't have to go soon."

"Oh"

When He Keyue saw the news in the group, she asked: "Hey, Nan Nan, I heard that Li Yiwei has returned to Beijing again? Is it true? Didn't your man ask her to go to a small county? Why did she come back again?" ?”

Nanjia nodded: "Well, it seems to be back for a blind date? I'll leave after a while."

A while ago, the Li family asked Mo Yan what he meant by phone.

He Keyue rolled her eyes: "Blind date? Is she willing to give up your fiancé?"

He Keyue thought for a while and said, "I think she might pick on you."

Li Yiwei has never been the kind of person who swallows his anger, and always feels that she will not be so peaceful when she comes back this time.

"She? Can she have the ability to touch me?"

Nanjia raised her brows with a look of disdain.Except for Mo Yan, no one can control Nanjia.

"Yes, she is an abandoned child."

In the evening, Mo Yan had a social meeting and couldn't get away. He thought that the psychological hypnosis was coming to an end, so instead of going to the clinic with Nan Jia, he asked the driver to take Nan Jia there.

In the same process, Nanjia lay on the bed and slowly immersed herself in the life told by the doctor.

Half asleep and half awake, Nanjia's voice suddenly sounded like a baby's voice.

The voice was extremely impatient: "Nannan, wake up quickly. If you don't wake up, you will become mentally retarded, and you will become a fool! You are the kind of fool who can only shout blah blah."

After being scolded, Nanjia immediately became energetic: "How dare you scold me? Who are you? Want to die?"

Qiu Shengsheng paused for a moment, and then began to cry heart-piercingly: "It's over, it's over, Nan Nan really became a fool. I don't even remember."

Nanjia frowned tightly, she was a headache from being quarreled by Qiu Shengsheng: "Stop howling, it's too noisy."

"Nannan, you really don't remember me? I am Survivor, the master's younger brother. You have no influence on the current system? You are a dragon yourself, and you came to this world to attack the master. This you Don't remember either?"

Survival?The name seems a little familiar.

Nan Jia racked her brains to recall such a name, and her consciousness gradually became clear.

The white mist in the consciousness dissipated, and Nanjia saw a black ball shrunk into a ball.

"Survival? How did I forget you?"

A cold air rose from the bottom of Nanjia's heart, and she began to tremble all over, her hands and feet were cold.

Not only did she forget survival, she also forgot her past.

Qiu Shengsheng saw Nanjia appearing in his consciousness, and hurried to Nanjia's feet: "Nannan, if I didn't come out to stop you, you would have completely forgotten."

Nanjia's legs and feet were a little weak, she simply sat on the ground, she looked at Qiu Shengsheng with a complicated expression: "Is it Mo Yan's fault for my memory confusion?"

"Um"

Qiushengsheng glanced at Nanjia's pale face, and whispered: "Your current memory is still wrong, I will return your correct memory to you first."

"Okay." Nanjia closed her eyes and asked Qiusheng to help her sort out her memory.

Wang Xinyang looked at Nan Jia who was pale and frowning on the bed, and his heart began to panic.

Nothing will happen to Nanjia, right?
If something happens to her, I can't afford it.

Wang Xinyang clenched his fists and pinched his palms with his nails to keep himself calm.He took a deep breath and began to guide: "Nanjia, Nanjia, can you hear my voice? You don't think about anything now, you relax, don't be nervous, take a deep breath."

Wang Xinyang's words were completely blocked by Nanjia.

After accepting her original memory, Nanjia in her consciousness opened her eyes. She pursed her lips and stared at the ground, as if she had been greatly shocked.

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(End of this chapter)