Xia Weiran all the way back to the room, she lay on the bed, but thinking of Mo Xingyuan.
Why does he keep asking himself if he really doesn't remember anything?
Is she supposed to remember anything?
Xia Weiran thought about it carefully. There was indeed a vague memory in her memory, and she would have a headache if she recalled that memory...
Just Like This!
Weiran huffed and puffed. She really couldn't remember anything. It hurt too much!
Just then, the door was suddenly thrust open. Moxing Yuan walked in with a cold face, not by Cent said she would go. He looked as if he had made a decision, and there was a trace of determination on his cold face.
Xia Weiran was caught off guard by his pull, almost fell out of bed.
"Wait! Where are you taking me?"
The strength in his hand did not loosen a trace, the tone extremely impatient reply way: "Walk with me on the line."
Mo Xingyuan dragged her all the way into the car. He ignored all of Xia Weiran's problems and struggles, started the car, and ran all the way. Finally, he stopped at the entrance of a hotel with dim yellow lights on the outside.
A car, Xia Weiran then has a kind of inexplicable feeling welled up.
Clearly the memory of their first time here, but she always feel that the place where I have stayed for a long time, there is a very familiar feeling and... ... an irrational fear.
Suddenly, Xia Weiran's head began to hurt violently.
The pain was as if something was about to pour out. She forced herself to endure the headache and asked Mo Xingyuan, "Where is this... why do I feel a very familiar feeling?"
"This is the hotel we came to three years ago." Mo Xingyuan noticed Xia Weiran's reaction. After saying that, he pulled her into the hotel and got into the elevator to the 18th floor.
After the elevator opened, Xia Weiran see very familiar scene, feel their headache attack more serious.
This hallway, these paintings on the wall... ? ... why is she so familiar with it?
It's like she's been here before, and something terrible has happened!
"The head is very painful... ..." Xia Weiran is holding a head, side by Mo Xing Yuan strong drag to the door of a room.
Moxing Yuan stopped, he observed the look of xiweiran, want to see if she remembered.
But Xia Weiran just frowned, her eyes full of doubt.
"Where on Earth..."
Moxingyuan's face a cold, then he did not hesitate to open the door!
Xia Weiran was forced into his pull in, she looked at the room of all, feel a moment there are many broken screen flocked to her brain.
As if her mind was about to explode, the memories of the past shattered into sharp thorns. She squatted down and covered her head in pain, screaming, "Why did you bring me here to see this? My Head Hurts! Ahhh!"
However, moxing yuan completely regardless of her splitting headache, directly grabbed her wrist, dragged her to the bed.
"That you come to feel again!" His voice ruthlessly shivers, the injunction tone lets Xia Weiran feel afraid.
Xia Weiran cried and let him pull her onto the bed. She still closed her eyes and shook her head to deny it. "I don't know... I don't know!"
Mo Xingyuan pushed himself up and held her hand a little tighter. He yanked open his shirt and tie, pulled open a few buttons on his shirt, and then bent over.
Xiweiran struggling, she knows his struggle in front of Moxingyuan seems to be useless.
Is she going to be tortured again...
But moxing Yuan has not continued to go on, moxing yuan in the dark sighed... ... He hugged her tightly, as if holding something precious and fragile, carefully but never let go.
He took a long time to speak, but his voice was unusually trembling. "Why... I've waited for three years, and I've been looking for you for three years, but why can't you remember..."
In his arms Weiran hear Mo Xing Yuan after slowly calm down, at this time she although still has some headache, but better than before a lot.
Mo Xingyuan embrace seems strong overbearing, but let Xia Weiran inexplicably at ease.
She tentatively reached out her hand and gently patted Mo Xingyuan's back. She said slowly in a child-like tone, "It's okay, I'm here..."
She touched the man's broad back and sighed lightly.
Originally fierce as he, also can have such fragile time...
Ring-ring-ring
Suddenly, a burst of rapid mobile phone ringtone broke the silence, Moxingyuan stood up to pick up the phone. Xia Weiran looked up at Moxing Yuan, found that he has returned to the past that cold appearance.
Mo Xingyuan frowning to listen to the words of the opposite side, just way: "Know, I immediately past."
"What's the matter? Something urgent to go?" Xia weiran came forward, her headache has been much better now.
"Is the child's paternity test report out, I have to go to get." Mo Xingyuan frowned and said: "You stay here, don't run around."
Xia Weiran Smell speech nod, she pulled the side of the quilt, always feel here inexplicably cold.
She watched Mochingyuan go out the door, looking fearfully at the empty room. In fact, she does not want to Mochingyuan left, she is inexplicably do not want to stay in this room, but Xiweiran still did not leave Mochingyuan.
At the moment when Mo Chingyuan closed the door, Xia Weiran's nerves were suddenly touched. At this moment, Xia Weiran's mind like a crazy general emerged more fragmented picture...
Chains, various instruments of torture, unidentified objects soaked in formalin...
In the confusion, she shook her head nervously: "Don't come... Don't come... Ah!"
See Weiran suddenly jumped up from the bed, in the room crazy general screaming escape, she hit the table, the vase on the table and broken.
At this time in the room shouting, running around the Xia Weiran looks like a lunatic!