360: C360 Amnesia Patient

C360 Amnesia Patient

Mu Yichen smacked his own forehead in frustration. Mu Qingqing's words were sometimes normal and sometimes disordered. However, the memory she lost was very strange, she couldn't seem to remember the origin of Mo Xiaoyun, and she also knew everyone in the family.

Mu Qingqing seemed to think that he had already disappeared, and she insisted that he was now twenty-six years old, which was something she could not change no matter how hard she tried.

The light in his eyes flickered, as he felt that his sister might have really injured her brain.

"Sis, you're only fifteen now, not twenty-six. I'm not missing, I've been at home all this time." Mu Yichen patiently explained.

Mu Qingqing sat on a swing on the roof, her slim legs helping her. She stared at Mu Yichen's figure and asked thoughtfully, "Then how old are you this year?"

"I'm thirteen." Mu Yichen answered with certainty.

"Thirteen …" Mu Qingqing tried so hard to remember something that her head hurt so much that she immediately covered it with her hands, unwilling to think about the details.

"Xiaoyun, you, quickly show it to your sister." Mu Yichen turned around and went to find Mo Xiaoyun, who had already healed his leg. "But when he turned around, he saw that Mo Xiaoyun was also squatting on the ground with his hands covering his head." You... What's the matter with you? "

"Elder sister, don't think about it anymore!" Mo Xiaoyun shouted at Mu Qingqing. The pain was unbearable.

Mu Qingqing looked towards Mo Xiaoyun. His pained posture was comparable to hers. Could it be that he was also injured? The pain would be reduced if his attention was diverted.

Mo Xiaoyun leaned against the wall exhausted. His short body fell to the ground and he wiped the sweat off his forehead. He felt like he had experienced a great tribulation. He could feel Mu Qingqing's pain, but he would not lose his memory like her.

"Have you got a headache?" Mu Yichen didn't think too much about his actions and just thought that he was too young and had too little resistance, and coincidentally was sick.

"I'm fine. I'll be fine after a rest." Mo Xiaoyun said with a pale face.

"..."

Su Cuiyun, who had been locked in her own room, found it difficult to calm her anger. After some thought, she recalled the old man's words about going to A City to see Mu Xiaoyou. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that Mu Xiutan had the signs of picking people.

Thus, her thoughts became active once more.

She knocked heavily on the door and shouted towards the outside, "I want to make a phone call!"

The phone in her room was destroyed by the person Mu Xiutan called. She didn't even have the means to contact Mu Anren. Mu Xiutan was trying to make her stay still so that she wouldn't disturb Mu Anren's business.

The person outside the door ignored her. The old tutor had already instructed them not to give her anything other than food and drinks!

Su Cuiyun knocked so hard that her hands hurt. She didn't make a sound outside the door either. She forcefully pulled on the door, only to discover that the door had already been locked tight.

She kicked at the chair in the room, which made a crackling sound that could be heard clearly throughout the building.

The first to be alarmed by this action was Mu Yichen. The commotion downstairs was too loud. He was afraid that something would happen to Su Cuiyun, so he rushed to the door immediately.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Mu Yichen asked worriedly. Even through the door, he couldn't see what was happening to Su Cuiyun, but he was worried that she might be in danger.

When Mu Yichen finally left the rooftop, Mo Xiaoyun walked up to Mu Qingqing and looked up at her helplessly.

"Master, have you really forgotten about Xiaoyun?" He knew Mu Qingqing's pain, but like Mu Yichen, he was worried about Mu Qingqing's belief that he was twenty-six years old.

Mu Qingqing looked at him with a serious expression. On her face that had the aura of an emperor, there were two unnatural eyes embedded in it. The light in them seemed unnatural. You have beautiful eyes? "

It was something that only a young boy could wear, why did she have to wear it? Furthermore, a poor quality beautiful eye would be bad for the eyes if it was worn for a long time.

Mo Xiaoyun sighed. It seemed that she really didn't remember him. Thus, he took off his beautiful eyes, and his black pupils returned to their original blue color.

"So your eyes are actually blue. So beautiful. Why do you keep wearing those beautiful eyes?" Mu Qingqingyan stared enviously at Mo Xiaoyun's big blue eyes. She thought they could only be seen in comics.

"You made me wear it, you forgot …" Mo Xiaoyun still had that pair of beautiful black eyes in his hand and his tone was filled with disappointment.

"Me?" Mu Qingqing pointed at her nose in disbelief. She just couldn't understand why she would let a seven or eight-year-old boy wear something like a pair of beautiful eyes. " "Then you'd better not wear it in the future. It's not good for the eyes."

Mo Xiaoyun blinked at her. After Mu Qingqing's brain was damaged, she felt that her personality had become a lot more old-fashioned.

"I'll wear it. You said before that you were wearing it to protect me." Mo Xiaoyun put on his beautiful eyes again. In his mind, he thought that it was time to find a chance to board the ship and check the medical records for any plans to treat amnesia. He couldn't let Mu Qingqing continue to be so foolish.

"Protect you?" What kind of danger would require a seven or eight-year-old child to rely on his beautiful eyes to protect him? Mu Qingqing was puzzled.

Suddenly, Mo Xiaoyun remembered something very important. After Mu Qingqing's brain was injured, would she still have those special abilities?

"Elder sister, can you still see anything after you close your eyes?" Mo Xiaoyun asked mysteriously.

When she closed her eyes, it was pitch-black. Mu Qingqing couldn't help but roll her eyes. "Silly girl, you couldn't see it after you closed your eyes. That's common knowledge."

Mo Xiaoyun: "..."

He really just wanted to know if Mu Qingqing's special ability could be used. He didn't expect that Mu Qingqing would think of him as a retarded child.

"Sigh …" Mo Xiaoyun sighed helplessly. He didn't know how long Mu Qingqing's current situation would last.

"Alright, alright, I'll close." Looking at the depressed and disappointed expression on the little guy's face, Mu Qingqing felt that it would be good to make him happy. Thus, she closed her eyes. The entire world was pitch-black.

"Ugh …" I can't see anything. " Mu Qingqing answered Mo Xiaoyun's question honestly.

His ability disappeared?

Mo Xiaoyun looked at her in surprise. If the ability of perspective disappeared, then what about hearing?

"Can you hear what's being said downstairs?" Mo Xiaoyun asked.

Mu Qingqing shook her head. "I'm not Wind Catching Ear from so far away."

Alright, there was a problem with his hearing as well. In other words, all of Mu Qingqing's special abilities had disappeared?

"Just asking." Mo Xiaoyun casually stood up straight and looked at the blue sky with melancholy.

When he had signed the contract with Mu Qingqing, she still had special abilities. In less than a year, Mu Qingqing had become an ordinary person who lost both her memories and her special abilities.

Everyone said that if a person was unlucky, even drinking cold water would cause them to clench their teeth.

But when you are especially desperate, the world will say that only the dead end will come back and the cliff will come to an end.

However, Mu Qingqing was currently in a particularly unlucky phase.

During this semester, she had applied for leave from the school for too long. The students of Class 1 were naturally in a flurry of discussion. They all felt that because she was the top scorer for the entrance exam, she had the privilege to apply for leave at any time.

The principal naturally contacted Mu Anren and informed him that Mu Qingqing would either withdraw from the school first, or return to the school to continue her lessons.

Mu Anren also told the principal about the amnesia situation. The principal felt that there wasn't much of a problem with this situation. With Mu Qingqing's intelligence, even if she lost her memories, this study should not be a problem. When Mu Anren heard this, he also felt that it was reasonable. After all, Mu Qingqing had only lost her memories and not her IQ.

Thus, after recuperating at home for a few days, Mu Qingqing went back to school.

Mu Qingqing stood at the entrance of Three Mouths High School, at a loss and helpless. The entrance to this school was very familiar to her, but she still remembered that she had never attended high school. She had only attended one of the female secondary schools nearby.

This kind of confusion continued until she entered the door of the first class.

"Mu Qingqing, what's going on with you during this period of time? You didn't even call me." Xiao Huali was the first to rush up to question her. This girl was too heartless. She had just promised that she would be friends for life, and in this period of time, not even a shadow of her shadow could be seen. Seeing that there was only a week left before the final exam, Xiao Huali could no longer hold herself back.

"Little Fox …" Mu Qingqing stared at her blankly, the look in her eyes no different from when she first met her. After recuperating at home these few days, she gradually understood some things. She was currently in a state of amnesia, and a patient with amnesia at that.

Right now, she was a Straight A Student from Three Houses High School and was in the first year of high school. Towards this identity, she was also confused. She clearly remembered that her academic performance was only at the middle level, how could she still become a Straight A Student in this place?0

But now, she had met Xiao Huali, and she was in the Elite Class of Sankou High School. At this moment, she was not only shocked, but also astonished.

Could it be that she remembered that her previous career as a woman was just a dream?

Then this dream was too sad!

When she woke up, she was in the Elite class of Sankou High School. Her best friend was also here, which proved that she really was a patient with a memory disorder. The realistic images in her mind were all fake.

"Qing Qing, I am almost dying because of you. What happened to you in this period of time? Why is there such a thick bandage around his head? " Xiao Huali walked around her, staring at the white gauze covering her head. Was he injured again?

Mu Qingqing lowered her eyes, unaccustomed to the feeling of everyone staring at her.

"Students, please return to your seats. There's something that I need to talk to you all about." Mr. Wu's serious voice sounded at the door, causing the students from Class One to quickly return to their seats.

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