Chapter 6 Jun Yichen

Well, then she should create some singing queens and movie kings.

Good, it’s a happy decision.

When the organization first organized her, she discovered that she had a photographic memory and knew how to survive.

Making a name for herself is her only hope of survival.

She didn't want to fight every day just for her stuttering.

Those children had to kill each other in order to survive at a very young age.

Afterwards, she showed her abilities, and sure enough, those people did not disappoint her...

Since I was a child, I have been fascinated by all things Chinese culture.

I also secretly learned a lot of Chinese knowledge.

I have saved quite a few records.

In that era of rapid economic and scientific development, she would pay attention to any movement in China on the Internet.

As she grew older, her obsession with China could not be expressed in words.

Going to China became her obsession.

It also became a demon in my heart.

She knew she was different from those people. She was the only one with black hair and black eyes in the room.

That's why the chief never let her set foot on that land.

Oh, I don’t want to think about it anymore.

Start all over again.

"Luckily you're clean. If you were fucked by that guy, I would have to commit suicide again. Ugh, it's so dirty."

"Aren't you mute anymore?" A deep and magnetic voice interrupted Murong Xue's memories.

But she couldn't move her head, and the thought of the original owner being held in the arms of that scumbag Wang Xiuyuan made her feel uncomfortable.

Her body felt like there were thousands of ants crawling all over it, making her want to rush into the bathroom and stay there for three days and three nights.

"Who are you?"

Murong Xue couldn't see who was coming, but she knew that the person who was talking was standing at the door.

But she couldn't see, and her tone of voice wasn't very good.

The man walked closer to the bed and leaned over to look at Murong Xue.

Murong Xue also saw who was coming.

Huo

Why does this outfit make him look like Xu Wenqiang in The Bund?

Some earthy.

But this face, this expression, is cold enough.

At first glance, he is an abstinent male god.

But how come this handsome man's words are so harsh?

There was a coldness and sarcasm in the words.

Is this bullying her so that she can't move?

But this person gave her a very dangerous feeling.

not to be trifled.

Stay away.

Jun Yichen looked at this "mummy" with long curly hair, which looked like a lion.

The expression on her face and the fierce look in her eyes, this woman...

"Who sent you?"

Murong Xue was just planning how to get more information out of her, but she had searched all the memories of the original owner from childhood to now, but couldn't find any such person.

Who sent her?

Damn, brother, are you sure you want to ask her?

Murong Xue looked at the man, "Uncle, did you walk into the wrong room? What do I look like I'm going to do?"

Jun Yichen is not so easy to fool, his eyes are fixed on Murong Xue.

He looked at her sternly and asked again, "Who sent you?"

Murong Xue was so angry that she wanted to hit someone, but she couldn't move.

The tone was so cold that it seemed like someone would be frozen to death.

"Uncle, are you suffering from paranoia?"

Jun Yichen put his hands on both sides of Murong Xue's body and moved closer, "Don't pretend, you are still too young, if I tell you the truth, I will let you suffer less?

I don’t believe in coincidence? Chinese? Huh? "

Jun Yichen said as he pinched her chin with one hand, his tone still icy cold.

Murong Xue really wanted to have a fight now. She had never felt so aggrieved before.

"Hey, we can't bully people like this, let go of your claws.

I said, uncle, do you want to play 007 with me?

I'm hurting you? The brain is a good thing, can we just function normally? "

Jun Yichen looked at the furious woman. Her confused eyes and angry expression just now did not seem fake.

He had learned micro-expressions from his brother, but this angry look somehow made him feel a little funny.

And that puffy little face makes me want to pinch it.

Thinking this in my mind, I pinched it honestly with my hand.

Well, there is not much meat, but it is soft and smooth.

Was Murong Xue overwhelmed by his outrageous actions?

I said uncle?

What do these mean?

This moody guy, is he playing the role of a domineering president?

Jun Yichen didn't wait for her to get angry, and his tone softened a lot, "Do you remember how you got into my car?"

Murong Xue was stunned by his words and looked at him in confusion.

"You said I was in your car? So you were the one who took me to the hospital? I'm still in Leoli?"

Jun Yichen looked at her and asked this, feeling a little confused.

Puzzled, "You don't remember anything?"

Murong Xue thought about the original owner's memory, "I only remember that I had just left the Golden Hall and was hit by a car when I was crossing the road. I don't remember anything after that."

This is the truth.

The original owner's memory was fragmented after the car accident.

Jun Yichen looked at her with mixed feelings. His car was indeed parked near the Golden Hall.

I did hear that there was a car accident there, but the person had died on the spot. He was a Japanese singer.

But what can I tell her...

"Chinese?"

"I am from the imperial capital of China."

Jun Yichen, "You don't have anything to prove yourself?"

Murong Xue frowned. The original owner only had a cell phone and a wallet with her at the time, and her ID was at the Aulibrene International Hotel across the street from the Golden Hall.

"How long have I been in the hospital?"

Jun Yichen glanced at her sideways, "15 days, he was in a coma before that."

When Jun Yichen said this, he suddenly realized that the tone of this woman's voice did not sound like a patient at all.

So he suddenly pressed the emergency bell beside the bed, and soon several doctors and nurses came in from outside.

The speed of his walking was like riding a Hot Wheels.

Jun Yichen saw that the doctor was speaking in a hurry, "Examine her body."

Murong Xue was even more confused by his action.

Uncle? What's going on?

Weren’t we having a nice chat just now?

She hasn't gotten anything out yet?

Several doctors examined her for a long time but couldn't find any other symptoms. Her condition was the same as before.

He just told her to stay in shape, that the operation was successful and there would be no side effects, and then he pushed the instrument away.

It really comes in a hurry and goes in a hurry.

After everyone left, Murong Xue looked at the man and asked calmly, "Are you still doubting me?"