Chapter 797

"The wound has been treated. Don't let it get wet."

"I've hit the Qing medicine, and the effect is fading. I'll have a good rest and it'll be OK."

He Yisheng cleaned up, wrapped up the needle and threw it into the garbage can together with the syringe.

Clean up the medicine box and look at Huo Xiao leaning against the window.

Under the dim light, the man's index finger was holding a cigarette, and the curl of smoke blurred his face, making it hard to see his facial expression.

He Yisheng see Huoxiao silent, he packed ready to leave.

Suddenly, a man's voice full of magnetism rings.

"Examine her. How long does it take to recover her memory?"

Huo Xiao pinches out the cigarette end in the ashtray and comes out from the dark corner.

"How long can you give me?"

"Half a month, my bottom line."

He could no longer bear her standing beside Shen Jingchuan, saying Shen Jingchuan's name.

Shen Jingchuan is nothing!

He Yisheng carefully checked mu Chudi. In fact, he had done it before. If he did it again, he would be more sure of the answer in his heart.

Mu Chu Di should have no amnesia, but why she pretended to be amnesia, why she became Shen Jingchuan's fiancee, and why she didn't return to China for four years is a question mark.

But now, it is not suitable to say from his mouth, to avoid the contradiction between Huo Xiao and Mu Chu di.

He owes them, so now he has to make up for it.

"Time is too short, unless she is willing to go to the research institute to cooperate with treatment, otherwise, it can only depend on luck."

"Also, there are a lot of paparazzi downstairs. I don't think she wants to be photographed."

Mu Chu flute on the bed, crimson on the delicate face, ragged under the quilt, and full of kisses on the elegant and beautiful neck.

At first glance, it was moistened.

"You care about her?"

Sharp eyes immediately fell on he Yisheng, as sharp as a knife.

Men's words are full of jealousy.

He Yisheng picked up the medicine box and looked at Huoxiao, "I'm just stating the facts."

"I'll put the medicine here. How can I let her take it? I'll think of my own way."

Medicine refers to the auxiliary medicine for restoring memory.

Huo Xiao is very clear, to Mu Chu Di that stubborn temper, if she is angry, but rather for tile broken not for jade.

After he Yisheng left, Huo Xiao made a phone call to his assistant.

"We'll find out about the hotel tonight. I'll give you half an hour."

Hang up the phone, Huo Xiao's attention locked in the bed again.

The strong lust has gradually subsided, and the madness just now has been replaced by calmness.

The vision is more and more deep and long.

Soon, the assistant's phone call came over, has found the druggist, is the cast in the fall.

"Now that the media are here, don't waste it. She likes drugs so much. Let her eat enough and send it to the racecourse."

The assistant hesitated for a moment. "But it's a horse."

If a woman who takes so much medicine is thrown into the racecourse, what will happen? Just think about it.

That's a horse, not a man's.

The thin lips of the man sneered, "isn't she human?"

Men's words are very fickle.

Huo Xiao is a cruel person. All the tenderness of his life has been given to the woman in bed, but this woman has hurt him again and again.

He was all over the place.