Chapter 755: :accompany

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Nanxun has not supplemented his identity certificate or bought a mobile phone.
She trot into the living room, picked up the microphone and put it to her ear, and gave a soft voice.
Yifan heard Nanzhao's voice for a few seconds.
If it wasn't for the young master that Miss Nan was still alive, he couldn't believe it.
Miss Nan's voice on the phone seemed sweeter and softer than before.
"Miss Nan, are you?" Ivan asked again, unsure.
After returning to the capital, Nanxun no longer mentioned to her that she was called Lan Xiaozhang, and she said quietly, "It's me."
"Miss Nan, I'm the steward of Ye Sihan. Our master ..."
"You master, please go to him if you have any problems. I haven't remembered the past, and he shouldn't want to get along with me."
"Miss Nan, it's not the young master who is looking for you."
When Ivan said this, Nanxun's delicate eyebrows tightened instantly.
His face became a little ugly and awkward.
Didn't she just love herself a lot?
Thinking of seeing him and other women enter the cafe intimately after being discharged from the hospital, Nanzhao suppressed the urge to hang up the phone, and she puzzled and asked, "Since it wasn't him who wanted to find me, then what is the steward of Yi Tell me? "
"The young master was stimulated and went to the hospital."
With a snap, Nanxun's receiver fell to the ground.
With long eyelashes blinking, she quickly picked up the handset from the ground, her voice trembling unconsciously and asked, "What's going on?"
"Today comes a man who looks like the young master. He claims to be the young master Ye Qing. Later I notified the young master. The young master returned to the office and the two had a conflict. I do n’t know what happened!"
Nanxun's little hand holding the handset could not help but tighten.
Doesn't it look like a man who looks like Musehan?
"Where is he? I'll be right here."
When An Feng saw Nanzhao hurried over, she frowned. "How many times has Mom told you, don't panic."
"Mom, I'm going out. I can't accompany you in the sun."
An Feng grabbed Nanxun's hand. "You girl, you just said, you need to be with your mother."
"Mom, I'm sorry."
An Feng patted the back of Nanzhao's hand, her eyes softly and coddled, "Mother and daughter, what are you saying sorry? Your grandma chose four good bodyguards with you. This time, wherever you go Let them follow you. "
Nanxun leaned down and hugged Anfeng, her voice choked, "Thank you mom, and thank you grandma."
"Go and be safe."
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After the accident, Qiao's family paid much attention to Nanxun's safety.
Mother Qiao not only matched her with four elite bodyguards, but also asked her most experienced driver to drive with her.
Nanxun asked the driver to drive to the Royal Hospital.
I didn't expect to be discharged in the morning, and she came again in the afternoon.
Yi Fan waited at the entrance of the VIP inpatient department and saw Nanzhao, he quickly greeted him.
Before taking a closer look at Nanzhao, Yi Fan took her to Moushan's ward.
"The queen didn't leave long. The young master and the man who claimed to be the young master were hospitalized."
Nanzhao tried to keep up with the pace of the butler, "Mr. Mu was seriously injured?"
Mr. Mu?
When I heard Nanzhao's title to the young master, Yifan was nagging, but then she reflected that Miss Nan lost her memory.
"The young master was not injured physically, but there was a psychological problem."
Nanxun trembled at the apex of her heart, and she looked at Yifan with an unbelievable look.
Psychological problems are more difficult to heal than the body!
When Ivan arrived at the door of the ward, he saw a man lying on the bed with a pale face and a thin jaw. Nanxun's heart ached for a while.
I saw him and other women walk into the cafe in the morning. He was quite energetic, but he was lying tired on the hospital bed.
Once such a handsome and sturdy man fell down and became very ill, it was enough to make people feel distressed and uncomfortable.
Yifan looked relieved at Nanzhao's distressed look.
Both the former Miss Nan and the current Miss Nan are distressed by the young master.
The young master is so pitiful, there are too few people who really distress him around!
"Butler, what is his psychological problem?"
Yifan whispered, "The young master had a mental illness before, and there has been no cure. Miss Nan, after your accident, aggravated his condition, but he has been hard to support until the appearance of the young master. What irritated him. "
"The young master woke up before, but he didn't say a word or talk to anyone."
Nan pinched her lip flap, and her heart tightened into the ward, sitting next to the hospital bed, her slender fingers stroking the man's pale and thin face.
What exactly did Lan Yan tell him and hit him like this?
He suddenly opened his eyes when his fingertips touched the corners of his lips.
The dark eyes were covered with red blood, but there was nothing to focus on.
Nanxun saw that his eyes were lacking, and his heart seemed to be pinched tightly by an invisible black hand, exuding unspeakable pain.
"Musehan." He said that she had called him like that before.
The man's eyes moved, and black eyes fixed on her beautiful face.
There was no expression on his thin face, and he looked at her like that with red eyes.
"Musehan, don't be fooled. If you fall, you'll be fooled by Lan Ying." She looked at him distressed. "You forgot what I told you, he tied me away, yes What are you planning with that man? "
"I know." He said calmly, without any mood swings. "He wants Chu's seat."
Nan Yan's eyes narrowed. "Then you can't let him win. Don't be afraid. Although I don't remember the past, I will stay with you as long as you need me by your side."
He closed his bloodshot black eyes, "You can leave me. I am an unknown person. You can walk away from me."
Parents don't like him.
The brother only used him.
Except for Cher, the adoptive father's family was killed.
He is still sick.
Is there anything worth remembering for such a person?
Nanxun held Moushan's big hand, and a layer of water mist poured from Xingmu's eyes, "Don't say that ..."
Before she finished speaking, he let go of his little hand.
He lifted the quilt and got up from the bed.
"Sorry, my illness seems to be getting worse and worse. I had a serious hallucination before fainting. I blurred Ye Qing with flesh and blood," His eyes were red and heavy, "Maybe when I get sick next time, I Will fight you like that. "
Nanxun looked at him, his heart twitched and flustered.
He was so close to himself, but she seemed unable to catch him.
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