Ye Wei looked at his stern face coldly, feeling a little pain in her heart. She could only turn away and said calmly: "If you insist on going against me, please leave, I don't need you!"

"Ye Wei, say it again!" Mo Jue was furious, grabbing her chin with one hand and turning her around. He suddenly sat on the edge of the bed, clasped her shoulders tightly with his hands, and said in a cold and deep voice, "You say it again!"

His eyes were bloodshot, full of anger, full of sadness, and even more...hate. Why did she always push him away so easily? No matter what he did, she couldn't see it. She couldn't see it. Out of sight.

Ye Wei, why can't you open your eyes and look at this heart that is wandering for you, broken for you, but still crazy about you.

Why be so cruel?

Ye Wei seemed to have no feeling, her eyes were calm, it was a kind of terrible calm, without a trace of warmth, to be precise, it was indifference, which made Mo Jue's heart sink into hell bit by bit.

His hand on her shoulder became tighter and harder, almost breaking her bones. Ye Wei's shoulder hurt sharply, she glanced at him and said coldly: "I have disabled my foot, you Want to cripple my hand again? That's right, this is exactly what you want, I can't go anywhere, and you just imprison me, right?"

Mo Jue was struck by lightning, how could she say such cruel words so calmly? Did he miss her crippled feet? Did he miss her crippled hands? He would rather mutilate his legs and replace them with hers. He would rather lose a leg than see her injured. How dare she say that?

How dare?

Mo Jue was furious, and the deep and cold air of ice only hit his heart, causing endless pain. It was really as she said, the dilemma of love and hate. If he could hate her, how great would it be? Absolute hatred, no With a little love, that would be nice.

He thought that he was crazy and crazy. If Ye Wei treated him like this, if it were another man, the deepest love would slowly fade away, but he didn't. Not only did it not fade away, but it became deeper. Love what she loves, hate what she hates, how far must she go before she is truly willing to stay with him? Mo Jue was in endless pain, and this pain was filled with heart-wrenching despair.

She was willing to stay with him not because he had erased her memory. It was not her intention. If she regained her memory, she would definitely want to shoot him to death. How could she still be willing to stay with him?

Her arrogant temperament could not tolerate any disrespect. He made mistakes, but he did not regret it. At least she stayed with him for more than half a year. During that time, he was very happy and satisfied.

But she is not happy...

Why?

He was so kind to her, but she was still unhappy?

This woman is so cruel, why can't he give up on her? If she dies, will it be over and he will feel at ease? Or maybe, if he really gives up on her, won't he need to be so sad?

"Ye Wei, you are the cruelest woman I have ever seen!" Mo Jue uttered a word coldly, stood up suddenly, slammed the door and left. The ward became quiet again. Ye Wei stared blankly out the window at the leaves. Floating, vaguely visible white clouds were floating, but her heart ached like a thousand cuts.

Mo Jue is right, she is the most cruel woman!

She thought that she should be more cruel, because she still felt such pain, it meant that she was not cruel enough. She moved her legs, and the severe pain hit all the nerves in her body. Ye Wei laughed, such pain could not divert the pain in her heart. .

She hated such an uncontrollable feeling, as if all her moods and feelings were firmly controlled by him. She knew that Mo Jue loved her, but she also understood that the two of them had different positions and had such strong personalities. Hard, not suitable to be together anymore, otherwise it will definitely be a lose-lose situation for both parties.

She didn't want to repeat the shooting in Muscat.

So, Mo Jue, I'm sorry!

She would rather he hate her than continue this wrong relationship. He used strong methods to erase her memory. This incident also made her brood and couldn't let go.

Coupled with her injuries and broken legs, she even hated herself, and she didn't want Mo Jue to see Ye Wei in such an embarrassing state.

Since that day when he slammed the door and left, Mo Jue never said a word to Ye Wei, and he was cold and cold when meeting her, as if he had regained his old weird aura, which was scary.

He was very cold, and he didn't look good when he saw Ye Wei, but he took care of Ye Wei very meticulously. He was always there for breakfast, lunch, dinner, and dressing changes. Ye Wei had a bad appetite, so he would just die. Staring at her as she ate, refusing to take it away until she finished, with a stern look on her face, Ye Wei wanted to shove the whole plate into his face.

The food in the hospital would not be so good, so nutritious, and so in line with her taste. It was all her favorite food, and... the taste was very familiar. She knew that Mo Jue had specially cooked it for her.

Although he didn't say anything.

She asked him about the news on November, but he didn't say a word, as if he had made up his mind not to talk to her. Ye Wei was annoyed, but he didn't care. She hated that her legs were injured and she couldn't get off the ground or walk. Far away, otherwise I won't bother him.

That evening, Mo Jue brought a basin of hot water and added a few drops of toilet water. Ye Wei watched in astonishment as he calmly sat down on the edge of the bed and calmly unbuttoned her buttons. He had just unbuttoned the top button. , Ye Wei reacted and pushed him away, "What are you doing?"

Mo Jue looked at her coldly, his purple eyes shining with a cold light, and uttered two words, "Wipe yourself!"

The doctor said that she should keep her body fresh. She wiped her body every day while she was in coma, and after waking up, she wiped her body once every two days. Ye Wei had difficulty moving, so she didn't care about it. Besides, she and Shiyi were running around all year round, so it would be very uncomfortable if she didn't wash her body for several days. Normal things.

"No need!"

"The doctor told me to wipe it," Mo Jue said coldly and insisted.

Ye Wei took the towel from his hand and said, "No need to trouble you, I will do it myself."

Mo Jue still looked at her coldly, and Ye Wei said coldly: "You still don't go out!"

"It's inconvenient for you!" Mo Jue said coldly, his purple eyes looking at her insistently, annoyed by her persistence.

Ye Wei smiled seductively, "I hurt my foot, not my hand. If there's any inconvenience, get out!"

"What are you being coy about? I haven't seen anything on your body. I wiped it for you during the days when you were unconscious. Now you just..."

Bang, the wet towel was accurately thrown on Mo Jue's face. Ye Wei's cheeks were slightly red. Did he need to speak so confidently?

asshole!

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There may not be much more today, sorry! !

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