Chapter 83 The villain from the previous world is reborn
Mo Yan's pace became faster and faster, his heart seemed to be suspended, and his fingers hanging on his trouser legs trembled slightly.
But when he stepped into the coffee shop, all the panic in his heart turned into morbid excitement.
"Nannan, I detected that the master is coming. I withdrew..."
Before leaving, the survival student left a few words of care to Nanjia: "You...work hard to stay alive. ".
Mo Yan is here? Nan Jia was startled, and her spirit suddenly became tense. She was like a bow and arrow that was fully drawn. She didn't dare to breathe, and her palms were full of sweat.
What to do? What will you say later?
He must have arrived too quickly, Nanjia didn’t have a clue yet.
Nanjia suddenly felt a gust of wind, and a chill rose up on her back. She could feel the cold sweat on her back.
Mo Yan stood behind her, and Nan Jia could feel his hot gaze. Her back stiffened, and she waited with bated breath for Mo Yan to speak.
Seeing her figure, the paranoia and darkness in Mo Yan's heart seemed to be hidden. He had a smile on his face, looking like a gentleman.
"Hello" Mo Yanye's cool voice sounded in Nanjia's ears.
Even though Nanjia was ready, she still trembled when she heard his voice.
Nanjia grinned and adjusted her expression. She just turned around.
“Hello, what can I do for you?”
Yes, that's right, in this flash of lightning, the solution Nanjia thought of was to lose his memory!
No matter what Mo Yan asks himself, just say he doesn’t remember it!
Mo Yan looked at the polite and distant woman, his eyes flashed with coldness, but he quickly controlled his expression and returned to the look of a humble and noble young man.
"Nanjia?"
Hearing her name, she subconsciously responded: "Hmm~huh?"
But remembering that she was now in a state of amnesia, her voice rose at the end.
Nan Jia took a long breath and secretly praised himself for being smart and responsive.
"Are you calling my name? Do you know me?"
Nan Jia's eyes widened, her deer-like eyes full of innocence and confusion.
Mo Yan's scrutinizing eyes were fixed on Nan Jia, staring straight at Nan Jia without any obstruction.
Nan Jia withstood the pressure and looked back at Mo Yan. Just when she couldn't hold on any longer and her fingertips were trembling, Mo Yan withdrew the released pressure and smiled brightly.
Mo Yan sat next to Nan Jia, he reached out and touched Nan Jia's hair, and said gently: "Of course I know you, you are my fiancée, your name is Nan Jia, and my name is Mo Yan. You usually call me Mo Mo. Just call me and see if I feel familiar.” He's really good at making stuff up.
But Nanjia's expression remained unchanged. She lowered her head and murmured: "Mo Mo?"
"Does it look a little familiar?"
"Well, it seems a bit familiar. Are you really my fiancé?"
Mo Yan still had a decent smile on his face and said immediately, "Yes" without blinking.
Nan Jia tilted her head and looked at Mo Yan: "Then why did I lose my memory?"
Nan Jia was already having a revelry in her heart, she felt that she was too witty.
All he had to do was say "amnesia" and Mo Yan could patch up all his loopholes for him.
Sure enough, Mo Yan didn't answer immediately.
Nan Jia’s eyebrows were drooped, looking extremely disappointed: “You are my fiancé and you don’t know why I lost my memory?”
Mo Yan pulled Nan Jia into his arms and held her tightly. Hugging her tightly, her voice was choked with self-blame: "It's all my fault, you have always You wanted me to hang out with you, but I was too busy at work and didn’t have time to spend time with you. Then you ran away from home and you disappeared for a long time. I...I..."
face. Nanjia, who was forced to bury herself in his arms, rolled her eyes. What he said was true.
"No matter why you lost your memory, Nannan just wants you to come back. And don't worry, I will definitely find the best doctor to cure you." Nanjia groaned: "Yeah"
Mo Yan let go of Nan Jia, looked at her and said, "Nan Nan, I will take you to the hospital for a comprehensive examination first to see if there are any health problems with you."
"Okay"
Then Mo Yan took Nanjia to a private hospital and conducted a very detailed examination on her.
Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan who was not far away from her, and she asked: "Mo Mo, aren't you very busy at work? You go and do your things. I'll be in the hospital by myself. No need to keep watch. Hold me.”
The main reason is that Nan Jia also wants to relax, and Mo Yan needs to keep his mind on edge to be prepared for his sudden questions.
Mo Yan smiled warmly: "Nannan, I have realized my problem.
I will not just be busy working and ignore you in the future, I will always stay with you Around me." After all, she would suddenly disappear without a trace.
The last sentence with a long drawl made Nanjia feel cold in his heart.
She felt that those words were meant specifically for her.
Nanjia pretended not to understand, and the corners of her mouth curved: "Ha, you are so kind to me."
Damn, absolutely!
"Of course, you are my fiancée. If I am not good to you, who will be good to you?"
Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia with affectionate eyes, Nan Jia's face was reflected in his eyes, It was as if he loved her so much that he was willing to do everything for her.
Nan Jia raised a reluctant smile.
This man is so good at acting!
There was suddenly no words between the two of them, and the eerily quiet atmosphere made Nan Jia even more nervous.
Nan Jia looked down at her shoes and pretended to be in a daze, but her thumb kept pinching her index finger nervously.
Mo Yan put away the false expression on his face and returned to his sinister look. His eyes stared at Nan Jia's cheek with a cold light.
Amnesia? How interesting.
The nurse walked up to Nanjia and said, "Hello, come in with me and do an MRI."
Nanjia stood up immediately, not daring to delay for a second and said quickly: "Okay"
< br>Finally we can stay away from Mo Yan!
She looked so happy, as if she was not going for an inspection, but to collect money.
The door was closed, and Mo Yan's eyes suddenly turned sharp.
The moment Nan Jia's figure disappeared, Mo Yan's heart shrank, and panic suddenly rose in his heart.
The first thing he thought of was to break in and pull Nanjia back to him.
Mo Yan clenched his hands tightly to suppress the dark emotions rising in his heart. He kept comforting himself in his heart that this was his own domain and Nanjia would not disappear again.
Taking a few deep breaths, Mo Yan managed to steady himself and stop himself from going crazy.
His eyelids were lowered, and a shadow sank under his eyes.
I can't reveal my true nature now, and I still don't know if Nan Jia really has amnesia.
Although he felt that Nanjia was most likely lying to him.
But he still needs to maintain the false image of a gentleman in front of Nanjia.
The image of a gentle and gentle gentleman can relax her mind, make it easier for her to trust herself, and allow him to trick her into coming to him.
By tricking her into being by his side, he can do whatever he wants.
(End of this chapter)