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Once his temper comes up, he always does whatever he wants.

Si Moli swept his hand and raised it, sweeping everything to the ground.

Crackling, things fell to the ground, making constant noises.

The attending doctor quickly said: "Mr. Si, please calm down. Your body has not fully recovered and the wound is healing. Don't get angry at will. It will affect your health!"

"The answer is not what you asked?" Si Moli stared at the attending doctor with sharp eyes, "Let me ask you, who is she?"

He looked at the doctor, but his hand was pointed at Song Nianhe.

This woman is too arrogant and provocative in front of him, and he can't stand it!

"She, she..."

The doctor turned his head stiffly and looked at Song Nianhe.

Song Nianhe also looked at the doctor, completely confused, his mind was buzzing, and he kept echoing the three words Si Moli said——

who is she.

Yes, Song Nianhe also wanted to ask who she was.

She is the daughter of the Song family, the second young lady of the Song family.

She is the wife of Si Moli, the eldest mistress of the Si family, and the wife of the president of the Si Group. When Si Moli is unconscious, she can sign important documents on his behalf, which has the same legal effect.

But now, Si Moli pointed his hand straight at her and asked her who she was.

Song Nianhe himself was confused.

How should Si Moli answer this question.

The ward fell into silence again.

Seeing the doctor and Song Nianhe looking at each other, Si Moli's anger intensified.

"Get out!" he shouted, "Get out of here! No one is allowed to stay!"

Seeing so many people surrounding him, he became very irritable.

And no one he knew.

"Where's William? William!" Si Moli kept shouting, "Where's the man? Tell him to come in! Where has he been!"

Song Nianhe stood up slowly.

She gave Si Moli a deep look, then turned and walked out.

Staggering steps.

When she reached the door, her legs softened and she knelt down straight, but she quickly held on to the door frame and stood up.

Doctors and nurses also filed out.

Si Moli was the only one left in the ward.

He was sitting on the hospital bed, his chest heaving up and down, his temples throbbing, and his headache felt like it was going to explode.

He still had an angry look on his face.

It's just that the headache was too strong and he couldn't bear it. He kept rubbing it with his fingertips, but there was no relief at all.

Si Moli lay heavily back on the hospital bed with his eyes closed.

The image of the woman just now flashed in his mind.

It seemed a little familiar, but he was sure that he had never seen her before, and he didn't know her.

Si Moli has a very good memory. Basically, as long as he has met someone, he will have some impression. Even if he looks down on the other person and doesn't care, he will imprint the general appearance of the other person in his mind.

This is his ability to recognize people.

The more he tried to search for memories, the more severe the pain in Si Moli's head became.

There was no way to think carefully... There was no other way, Si Moli could only give up.

Slowly, Si Moli calmed down and lay on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, resting his mind.

At this time, outside the ward.

Song Nianhe leaned against the wall, curled up into a ball, hunched over, holding his arms, and rubbing his arms.

Cold, so cold, bitingly cold.

The chilling feeling in my heart turned out to be so uncomfortable.