After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

Su Haoran finally responded when he heard Mo Yan's voice.

"Mo Yan, tell me, what did I do wrong?"

Mo Yan's nasal cavity was sore, "Everything will be fine, God likes to set up all kinds of obstacles in our lives."

He Qiushan, who was hiding at the door, had hot eyes, and tears rolled down like pearls.

He made the mistake of marrying her, it was she who killed him.

Seeing the strong He Qiushan crying, Mo Yan felt emotional.

Obviously so in love, why can't we be together?
The baby in He Qiushan's womb needs his father's love.

"Haoran, I'll help you check your eyes, you do what I say, turn your eyeballs to the right..."

Mo Yan helped Su Haoran do a detailed inspection, and her eyebrows twitched into a ball.

Seeing Mo Yan's serious expression, He Qiushan, who was hiding at the door, was so frightened that her lips turned pale, her legs and feet became weak, and the suffocation brought by fear forced her to open her mouth to breathe.

"Mo Yan, how is he?"

She walks the rivers and lakes with high skills and boldness.

The moment she blocked Leng Beichen's palm for Su Haoran back then, knowing that she was going to die, she didn't even have a weak leg.

But now, she was terrified.She was afraid to hear Mo Yan say that it could not be treated.

At the moment of fear, she forgot to disguise her voice.

Su Haoran's pinna moved slightly, blind people have very sensitive hearing.

is her!

What cousin?Lied to him again!
But he clearly heard her weeping, she was crying for him?
"It should be fine." Mo Yan recovered and quickly relieved He Qiushan's worries.

Just now she found that Su Haoran's eyes were not damaged organically, and she couldn't find the reason for the blindness for a while, so she fell into deep thought.

"It's just that the eyes are fine, but they can't see. I haven't figured out the cause yet."

Hearing that his eyes were fine, hope was ignited in Su Haoran's heart, and his brain seemed to be revived.
"My whole body is paralyzed. Although I feel better now, no matter how I move, I still feel numb. Could this be related to blindness?"

One word awakened the dreamer, and Mo Yan was enlightened, "It must be that the optic nerve has been suppressed by drugs."

Mo Yan took out the silver needles and pricked several important acupuncture points of Su Haoran. Sure enough, Su Haoran said he didn't feel any of the important acupuncture points.

"If the optic nerve is inhibited by the drug, the effect of the drug will be metabolized by the human body, and the optic nerve will be restored.

I will help you give acupuncture to speed up the metabolism of the drug, and then observe it for a few hours. If there is still no recovery, we will consider other possibilities. "

He Qiushan breathed a sigh of relief when Mo Yan said that her eyesight could be restored.

Only then did I realize that my back was already drenched due to tension.

It seems that Mr. Gong deliberately frightened them, trying to force them to reconcile.

After the injection, Mo Yan planned to stay with Su Haoran for observation.

He Qiushan was reluctant to leave, but Mo Yan worried that she was pregnant and should not stay up late, so she repeatedly advised her to go to rest.

After He Qiushan left, Mo Yan kept on helping Su Haoran's paralyzed body with acupuncture and massage.

Su Haoran was lying on the bed, his back with clear texture was pierced with many silver needles by Mo Yan.

Mo Yan's soft palms and fingertips repeatedly massage his Shaoyang meridian and Shaoyin meridian.

The massage was very strenuous, and after a while, Mo Yan felt a trace of sweat oozing from his back.

Considering Su Haoran's physical condition, the air conditioner should not be turned too low, so Mo Yan took off his coat by himself.

She was wearing a suspender dress with a low neckline, and her snow-white skin was exposed to the air, instantly cooling down a lot.

Anyway, Su Haoran's eyes couldn't see anything for the time being, Mo Yan didn't have any worries, and continued to massage him.

"Feeling better?"

"It doesn't hurt so much anymore." Su Haoran answered the question.

With Mo Yan around, he didn't worry about his eyes at all, but his mind was full of He Qiushan's choked voice just now.

"You cried for me just now because you were nervous about me, right?" He couldn't help but want to prove his thoughts, but he was afraid that he was being self-indulgent.

And he didn't want to expose He Qiushan so quickly, so he had to ask questions in the name of Mo Yan.

"Did I cry?" Mo Yan didn't know that Su Haoran had found He Qiushan.

She thought of seeing him looking so loveless just now, and she really wanted to cry, "Of course I'm nervous about you."

Just as she finished speaking, a bloodthirsty voice came over,

"Oh, you're so nervous that you came to accompany him in the middle of the night? Are you sorry for me being alone in a room?"

The window was opened at some point, and a tall and handsome figure sat on the window sill.

One of his long legs was hanging down, the other leg was bent and stepped on the window sill, his handsome face turned to the window, not wanting to look at the two people in the room.

The tight jawline and thin lips all showed that he was angry.

"Leng Beichen? Why are you here?" Mo Yan gasped.

This is the third floor, the night is quiet, and the outside is pitch black, if he accidentally falls down, he will die.

"Come in quickly, you're fine, why are you so jealous?"

Seeing Leng Beichen's moody look, Mo Yan hurried over and dragged him down.

"Where did you go? Your phone was turned off and you didn't go back to the manor."

Speaking of which, she was still angry.

If it wasn't because of Su Haoran's health that diverted her attention, she would have been pissed off by now.

Leng Beichen's eyes were so dark that ink could seep out, "I always think about you, and you treat me like this?"

His dream last night was so real that he had lingering fears. He was worried that he would hurt Mo Yan in his sleep, so he decided to sacrifice his reluctance for Mo Yan and temporarily separate from her.

But he didn't want to go back to the manor and be entangled by Qin Xiaoyue, so he went to the hotel and opened a room by himself without telling anyone.

After exercising, he rested early, but he didn't expect the same dream to recur.

In his dream, he was furious again, and he couldn't control himself to kill Su Haoran and Mo Yan who were in love.

He hugged Mo Yan's stiff body, raised his head to the sky and screamed, endless remorse made him unable to extricate himself...

Leng Beichen woke up suddenly from his dream, profusely sweating.

Anger and grievances filled his entire chest. The horrible scene in the dream and the emotions of anger and remorse lingered in his heart for a long time, extremely clear.

So, he decided to seek comfort at Mo Yan's. Unexpectedly, when he returned to the villa, he found that Mo Yan's bedroom was empty...

Leng Beichen clasped Mo Yan's snow-white nape with his big palm. In the dream, he was like this, wringing off her slender neck.

After breaking her neck, the remorse and pain that he could not forgive himself are still imprinted in his mind, making him feel unprecedented fear.

He was very afraid that one day he would go crazy and really kill her.

"Mo Yan, I just separated from you for one night, and you came to him?"

Leng Beichen had a splitting headache and couldn't tell which was a dream and which was reality.

But Su Haoran was lying on the bed with no shirt on, and Mo Yan was dressed cool and sexy, and was still making physical contact with him, all of which he saw with his own eyes.

Mo Yan didn't know that Leng Beichen had another nightmare, and was so angry at his inexplicable questioning.

If it was the past, she would have ridiculed Leng Beichen.

He hasn't explained his whereabouts clearly yet, yet he has the face to question her?
But after going through so much, it was not easy for them to be together. Leng Beichen loved her and cared about her, and she could feel it deeply.

Mo Yan ordered himself to calm down, suppressing the roiling anger in his heart first.

Sure enough, after calming down, I can see details that I couldn't see when I was emotional.

She noticed that Leng Beichen's complexion was a little strange, his small hands covered his smooth forehead,
"Chen, Haoran's eyes are blind, and I'm treating him. Are you feeling uncomfortable? Let me help you look."

Leng Beichen was slightly taken aback, the anger in his chest died down instantly when it met Mo Yan's gentleness.

He immediately realized that he was so dazzled by dreams and jealousy that he ignored the silver needles standing on Su Haoran's body.

He wrapped Mo Yan into his arms, and buried his handsome face into the back of her snow-white neck, "I'm sorry, baby, I shouldn't be bewitched by that damned dream."

Mo Yan's scallion-white jade finger touched Leng Beichen's pulse, and his expression changed suddenly.
"Your meridians and blood vessels are not in harmony, and the internal forces in your body have begun to clash, which is caused by a huge stimulus. What dream did you just say, bewitching you?"

Leng Beichen recounted his dream tonight, "In the dream, I felt like I became violent, every cell in my body wanted to explode, and the only way to vent my anger was to kill someone."

"If you are stimulated every day, causing internal forces to go on a rampage, it is easy to go crazy."

Mo Yan quickly asked Leng Beichen to sit on the sofa, and first helped him use acupuncture to harmonize the blood vessels and sort out the internal forces that were fighting against each other.

After Mo Yan applied the needles, Leng Beichen felt much more comfortable, calmed down, and his thinking became smoother.

"I had the same dream for two consecutive days. There must be something wrong with it. Could it be that someone is remotely hypnotizing me?"

Mo Yan's heart shuddered, "Qiu Shan said that ISIR's hypnotist is very capable, even she can't beat him.

You have been hypnotized to implant memories that do not belong to you, and now you are hypnotized with nightmares, and your mind continues to be in a state of laxity. Sooner or later, something will happen. "

Leng Beichen's deep black eyes were covered with a layer of frost,
"You're right, I can't just sit around and wait for a third nightmare that will drive me crazy."

"Qiu Shan is proficient in hypnotism. Even if she is no match for a master hypnotist, she can still break his hypnosis." Su Haoran who had been silent all this time interrupted suddenly, "Why don't you ask her to learn how to break hypnosis?"