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She was thinking about whether to tell Xiao Moqing about the person she met today.
After thinking for a while, Song Chujiu asked: "Xiao Moqing, did I really lose my memory because of the car accident?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding air suddenly became cold.
Xiao Moqing looked at her without blinking, "Why do you suddenly ask about this?"
His black eyes were as sharp as a hawk. Song Chujiu's face turned cold and he was slightly startled.
Song Chujiu said calmly: "Because I found that there are no scars on my body."
A hint of cold light appeared in Xiao Moqing's eyes, but it was quickly hidden.
He said calmly: "You have been unconscious for a long time. When you were unconscious, all the injuries on your body had been treated."
"That's it."
¡°It¡¯s getting late, let¡¯s rest.¡±
"good."
Xiao Moqing carried her to the bedroom and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
"I suddenly remembered that there is still a document that I have not processed. You go to bed first."
Song Chujiu nodded, "Then you should come back early and rest."
"Yeah." Xiao Moqing covered her with a quilt and walked out of the bedroom.
In the study, Xiao Moqing took out the phone and gave cold instructions.
"I want to know what happened today."
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The next day, Song Chujiu woke up on time.
After eating breakfast with Xiao Moqing, Song Chujiu watched the man leave.
Looking at Xiao Moqing's car driving away, Song Chujiu fell into deep thought.
She once proposed to go out to work, but Xiao Moqing refused.
Xiao Moqing told her that it was very dangerous outside. If his enemies came to find her and his people failed to protect her at the first time, unpredictable things would happen.
Song Chujiu could only give up.
It¡¯s just that she doesn¡¯t have any friends and can¡¯t go out to work, so she always feels empty and uncomfortable.
Song Chujiu had nothing to do at home every day, so Song Chujiu built a flower room in the backyard of the villa and spent his free time raising flowers and playing with grass.
Although he lived a comfortable and leisurely life, Song Chujiu wanted to be busy.
Opening the door of the flower room, a breath of fresh fragrance hits your face.
"Madam." In the flower room, the servant who specialized in serving flowers and plants greeted her.
This girl¡¯s name is Yiyi. She is young and looks very pleasant.
Song Chujiu nodded and started watering the flowers.
The sound of steady footsteps came from behind her. Song Chujiu felt a strange aura and turned around.
Seeing the person in front of him, Song Chujiu was stunned again.
"Why are you here?" There was a layer of wariness in her tone unconsciously.
Seeming to understand something, Song Chujiu looked at Yiyi sharply.
¡°She is yours?!¡±
"Xiao Moqing's identity is particularly sensitive. It would be really dangerous if someone with ulterior motives infiltrates the home.
Seeing the guarded look in Song Chujiu's eyes, Bai Ziyi's heart became increasingly bitter.
"Chujiu, I have no ill intentions towards you. You don't have to be so defensive about me. I'm here this time just to ask you something. Do you really want to abandon your friends and relatives for Xiao Moqing?"
Song Chujiu's expression was indifferent, "You told me the same thing last time, but you didn't have any evidence for me to believe it. Just a few photos are not enough to explain anything. What if those photos were synthesized by you?"
Bai Ziyi nodded, obviously coming prepared this time.
He handed the phone to him, "Photos can be synthesized, but videos are difficult. If you look at this, you should understand."
Song Chujiu was hesitant, but finally took his mobile phone over. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com