C371 Recall past
"Little Brother Xiaoyun is clearly an Earthling who looks exactly like us, are you lying to me?" This was ridiculous. Mo Xiaoyun was only eight or nine years old, but Mo Xiaohe actually said that he was an alien. Mu Qingqing refused to believe it. There was no such thing as making up a story.
"He wears beautiful eyes all year round, and he has all sorts of blue medicine in his hands. His blood is also blue." Mo Xiaohe explained.
Mu Qingqing's expression froze as she recalled that she asked Mo Xiaoyun about why he had to wear Mei-Tong. Mo Xiaoyun said she was the one who asked him to wear it, but she didn't believe him. And that blue pill, Mo Xiaoyun gave it to her every day. The effect was indeed better than what he usually ate, and the frequency of headache decreased.
Could it be that the brother she picked up was really an alien?
"You already have the answer in your heart. If you really don't believe it, you can call him over to confront us." Mo Xiaohe didn't lie at all. He knew that this matter would give Mu Qingqing a huge blow, but he had to say it. Otherwise, if Mo Xiaoyun was captured and sent to the laboratory in the future, no one would be able to save him.
"You guys signed the contract with blood. If you get a brain injury, he'll hurt too." Mo Xiaohe said lightly.
The dark green leaves of the tea had already been soaked in boiling water, and the extended leaves were sinking into the glass kettle, enjoying both the view and the taste buds.
Mu Qingqing frowned as her mind was filled with the recent events that happened after she woke up. All of her deeds had shown that Mo Xiaoyun was a genuine alien.
"Have a cup of tea to calm your nerves." Mo Xiaohe handed the tea cup to her with a serious look. Do you want to continue listening? "
Mu Qingqing took the teacup, took a sip of the fragrant green tea, and slightly nodded.
"Wait a minute!" Mu Qingqing put down her teacup and shouted for her to stop. She leaned close to Mo Xiaohe and looked at his eyes closely. He knew Mo Xiaoyun was an alien, what about him? Is he an alien?
A serious and careful gaze stopped at his eyes. Mo Xiaohe's eyes reflected Mu Qingqing's face, and the muscles at his mouth relaxed. I'm not. "
Realizing that she had been rude, Mu Qingqing sat back down with a straight face. She held a teacup in her hands and stared at the tea in it, her face blushing.
"Only Mo Xiaoyun." Mo Xiaohe explained.
"Yes." Mu Qingqing replied with a flurry of heartbeats.
Thus, Mo Xiaohe continued to tell her about Mu Yichen's disappearance and her car accident that day.
"That's not right …" Mu Qingqing suddenly realized that Mo Xiaohe's explanation was too detailed, as if he had experienced it himself. "How do you know so much about my affairs?"
"I was there." Mo Xiaohe Feng said lightly.
"Then, then you are still the person who saved me. I owe you that." Mu Qingqing thought of a problem. Mo Xiaohe played the role of her savior.
"Yes." Mo Xiaohe didn't like Mu Qingqing saying that she owed him. He hoped that in the future, Mu Qingqing would like him naturally, rather than relying on kindness to tie her down.
Mu Qingqing seriously stood up straight, bowed to Mo Xiaohe 45 degrees, and said with fear and trepidation, "Thank you, Brother Mo."
Mo Xiaohe put down his hand that was holding the tea cup. Sit down. "
Who asked her to thank him in such a way?
"I have implicated you. I will make it up to you in the future." She understood that every time she was in trouble, he would come to her rescue. No wonder their relationship was so good. Plus, she was the son of a father's friend, so she was older than him. She should call him Brother Mo and treat him like a big brother.
Mo Xiaohe was so angry that he slightly pushed the teapot down, making a crisp sound of impact.
Mu Qingqing looked at him with a puzzled expression and added, "Brother Mo, if you need me in the future, I'll definitely be available."
"Who cares about your older brother?" Mo Xiaohe was furious. He really dug a hole and jumped in it himself. What was there to call him no good? He just wanted her to call him Brother Mo. This was great, she truly thought of herself as an older brother.
"Ugh …" If you don't want to be a brother, that's fine. We're of the same generation, but we're friends. " Mu Qingqing grinned, a bright smile that overshadowed the clear June sky.
Friends...
"Not at all." Mo Xiaohe's heart hurt from her anger. She should have called him older brother.
Mu Qingqing was silent, feeling that everything she said was wrong. She couldn't figure out Mo Xiaohe's personality.
"Xiaohe." Mo Xiaohe stared at her, his eyes serious, motioning for her to call him Xiaohe.
"This is too inappropriate, isn't it …" Mu Qingqing was a little speechless.
"That's what you used to call me." There was no other way to take advantage of amnesia patients. Mo Xiaohe looked at her seriously without a change in expression.
Mu Qingqing raised her eyebrows and looked at him. This form of address was too intimate. She couldn't cry out.
"Do you know this place?" Mo Xiaohe pointed at his heart and a hint of gentleness appeared between his brows.
"Yes, heart." Mu Qingqing answered honestly.
But why was he pointing at his heart out of the blue? Did he have a heart attack?
"Do you need my help with the medicine?" Mu Qingqing wondered if he wanted to say that she had a heart attack and needed some medicine or something.
"Three black lines appeared on Mo Xiaohe's forehead when he saw what Mu Qingqing was thinking." This place is an old wound, and the bullet is a millimetre from the heart. "
"Your profession is really dangerous …" "Mu Qingqing thought that he must have suffered some serious injury in order to chase after some vicious bandit." Was it to kill bandits? "
"You got lost that day and coincidentally met the criminal I was chasing. I got injured in the leg. Do you remember that? " Mo Xiaohe looked at the radiance in her eyes and felt slightly happier.
Mu Qingqing shook her head.
"The gangster was caught, but then his accomplice came to me for revenge and shot me in the heart. Luckily, it was a millimetre off, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sit across from you right now and make you some tea." Mo Xiaohe said this calmly.
Mu Qingqing, on the other hand, imagined a series of scenes, her mind trembling with fear.
"Think about what to call me." Mo Xiaohe added lightly.
After all, he was hinting at her to call him Xiaohe.
There was a smile on Mu Qingqing's face, and the redness on her cheeks was getting closer to the redness on the red Fuji Apple. Her gaze moved to another direction as she gnashed her teeth and said, "Xiao … The river. "
"Yes." The unhappiness in Mo Xiaohe's heart completely disappeared. That's what we have to call it in the future. "
Mu Qingqing tilted her head and looked at the rose bushes outside the glass room. In her mind, she vaguely remembered the two hands that were pierced by the rose thorns.
"There are some things you have to do before your amnesia, but you can't do them yet. But I've done it for you. "You'll know when your injury is completely healed." Especially for Beauty Bai , it was a top priority. However, Mu Qingqing had lost her memory, so it was useless trying to explain it to her. Let's wait until her injury is completely healed before we talk about those things.
Mo Xiaohe took out a phone from his pocket and placed it on the bamboo table. He slowly said: "This phone is for your personal use, remember to use it during Mu Family training, don't let others find out."
Mu Qingqing looked at him in confusion. Mo Xiaohe had bought this phone, so it was not suitable for her to use it.
"Nothing's wrong with that. I gave it to you to protect Mo Xiaoyun's safety. He will hurt you if you get hurt. Take this. It's easier for the three of us to link up." Mo Xiaohe gave an explanation.
"Also, I have arranged two bodyguards for you to protect Mo Xiaoyun and you." This was equivalent to informing Mu Qingqing.
Bodyguards?
Did she still need bodyguards these days?
"Of course, you will often encounter unexpected situations. I arranged them to stay by your side to protect Mo Xiaoyun." Mo Xiaohe appropriately used Mo Xiaoyun as an excuse so that Mu Qingqing couldn't find a reason to refuse.
"I'll interrupt you. How do you know all my thoughts?" Mu Qingqing lost her composure completely. Mo Xiaohe knew what she was thinking before she even said anything. She had reason to wonder, could this person have some kind of mind reading technique?
"I don't know what you think." Mo Xiaohe said without changing his expression.
Mu Qingqing looked at him speechlessly. Why didn't she believe him?1
"Study hard, at such a young age, don't fall in love, even if we talk now, after graduation we will go our separate ways. "The unrealistic idea is to do useless work." Mo Xiaohe's tone suddenly changed, it was a bit cold.
"Who's already in love!" Mu Qingqing retorted. She didn't!
"No is best." Mo Xiaohe saw that her thoughts were pure and didn't think about anyone else at all.
In the quiet glass room, the sound of running water could be heard. Mo Xiaohe added some boiling water to the teapot.
"Mo Xiaohe, how old are you this year?" Mu Qingqing suddenly asked curiously.
This person's speech and actions were similar to that of a few dozen middle-aged man. His tone was also very formal, making it hard for her to guess his true age.
"Seventeen."
"It looks to me like you're thirty-seven …" Mu Qingqing muttered, but didn't dare meet his gaze directly.
"Even if I were thirty-seven, you would still be thirty-five." She was only two years younger than he was.
For some reason, Mu Qingqing thought of the word birthday and then thought of Zhan Yufei's birthday today.
"I have to go." Mu Qingqing stood up and raised her head to look at the position of the sun. At this point of time, the sun was still as bright as ever. It seemed like it was already 3 o'clock.
"The temperature is the highest after two o'clock. Are you sure you won't get sunstroke like this?" Mo Xiaohe just sat there and looked at her.
"You can leave if you promise." This person went back on his word! It was agreed that he would only stay for a short while before leaving.
"I'm not trying to force you to stay, but since you came to the Mo family, you can't not say hello to my mother before you leave, right?" Mo Xiaohe rinsed his teacup with boiling water, not panicking at all.
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