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Chapter 8386 every move, every plant is a soldier (7)

He and Tao Wenxing had lost the most this morning, so just having a meal... isn't it too much?

"You're so thick-skinned." Qiao Muyuan turned around and left, ignoring him.

Ji Changmu: "..."

She walked to the billiards room, took a cue, and played a few games of billiards with Qiao Zhixing.

Qiao Muyuan pursed his lips, his face looked serious as never before, he didn't speak much, he was focused and calm.

"Sister is in great condition today. She won money playing cards and beating me in billiards."

"Can you drive Ji Changmu away?"

"This kind of thing can't be done...can I do it?"

"It was you who brought him back." Qiao Muyuan said angrily.

"But I hinted several times and asked him to go back first. I hinted him when it wasn't raining, but he refused to leave. Considering that he lost a lot of money, forget it and let him go.

Let’s eat a few times.”

"How many times? How many more times do you want to have it?! After today, not even once!"

"I know, I know." Qiao Zhixing covered his ears, and his sister got angry, "Sister, don't irritate him too much. He just had surgery not long ago, so he can't be stimulated, and he will easily... lose his memory."

"What amnesia?"

"Sequelae of brain surgery, stress reaction after surgery, that is to say, if you are strongly stimulated before fully recovering, it may trigger sequelae and cause partial or complete loss of memory. If it really gets to that point, he will lose everything.

Don't remember, don't remember

Your name is Qiao Muyuan, and you don’t remember that my name is Qiao Zhixing, let alone that I have been married or divorced. Of course, that’s fine, because his matter has nothing to do with us. But as his attending doctor,

I don’t want to see such a result, it is a denial of my medical skills.”

Qiao Muyuan's hand holding the club shook and the ball missed.

She remained silent and didn't say a word. She just bent over and continued to play billiards, but her heart felt as if she had been hit hard by a bell, shaking for a long time.

Losing all his memories? Including those memories of his youth, right?

If it really comes to that point, will he no longer remember the past of the Ji family, and the days when he went to school in the capital and worked as a tutor at the age of eighteen?

Qiao Muyuan didn't know what those memories meant to Ji Changmu. Maybe he didn't want to remember them either.

Qiao Muyuan didn't say another word and kept playing.

Qiao Zhixing walked leisurely: "Sister, I'm hungry, let's go down to eat? Butler Tao said that the kitchen cooked a lot of delicious food for noon today."

"I'm not hungry."

"You have to eat even if you're not hungry."

"Qiao Zhixing, are you annoyed?"

"..." Qiao Zhixing looked at the sky, "I'm not bothered."

"Eat by yourself and eat with your beloved Mr. Ji."

Qiao Zhixing:?

Qiao Muyuan pursed her red lips, stared at the white ball, putted, and gritted her teeth.

Qiao Zhixing put down his cue and took off his gloves: "I'm going to eat. Sister, please remember to stay down. If you don't eat, you'll be hungry."

Qiao Zhixing was really hungry. He especially liked the dishes cooked in his sister's kitchen, and especially his sister's small villa. I heard that Ji Changmu bought it for her.

There are flowers, water, rockeries, courtyards, goldfish ponds, and swimming pools. When it comes to enjoyment, his ex-brother-in-law is the best at it.

After going down the stairs, Qiao Zhixing saw Ji Changmu sitting on the sofa watching TV.

The man was leaning on the pillow, his brows were clear, his eyes were calm, and his face was calm and indifferent.
Chapter completed!
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