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Chapter 785

Qiao An was so surprised that her throat was so tight that she couldn't even make a sound.

But after only a second, her tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Mo Kai is sitting in a wheelchair, wearing simple clothes. His hair is not the delicate side-swept style of before. At this moment, a few strands of thin bangs rest on his forehead, falling on his pupils that are not covered by glasses.

Those eyes were dark and deep, but without focus.

Qiao An's heart tugged heavily.

This kind of Mo Kai is exactly the same as he was at Hibiscus Manor seven years ago.

Qiao An's heart was completely in disarray. She just watched from a distance, watching Mo Kai slowly turn the wheelchair in her direction, then stand up while holding on to the edge of the table, and sit on a chair.

Then his hands fumbled for the pen and paper on the table, writing something.

[An], he wrote one word and suddenly stopped writing.

"Who?" he asked.

Qiao An bit her lip lightly, trying not to cry. When she wanted to open her mouth, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Qiao An hid behind the curtain as fast as lightning.

There was a gentle voice outside the door, "Mo Kai."

Qiao An knew who it was as soon as he heard it.

In fact, for Qiao An, she could have subdued Wu Yue and Su Mu directly. These two people were not a problem for her.

It was just their conversation just now that made Qiao An have other plans.

Mo Kai's accident, like the one seven years ago, was not an accident, but a deliberate murder!

Wu Yue, Su Mu, and the head of the family they mentioned were still plotting some kind of conspiracy even now.

Hitting the snake seven inches away is Qiao An's principle in dealing with all evil.

Qiao An's heart tightened again and again. She knew what was more important at the moment. Finding out the masterminds behind the scenes and their true purpose was the top priority!

So at this time, Qiao An decided not to show up rashly, so as not to alert the enemy.

It's better to just follow the clues.

Outside the curtain, Su Mu had already come in, with a flattering tone, "Mo Kai, this is the soup I just cooked for you, drink it while it's hot."

"Leave it alone." Mo Kai said calmly.

Su Mu had already walked around the table and took out the porcelain spoon. "It's inconvenient for your eyes. I'll feed you."

Mo Kai raised his thin lips coldly and said, "No, you can go out."

Su Mu choked, then burst into tears the next second, "Mo Kai, do you still doubt me? I finally found you, why would you rather write my name here every day than believe that I am your An'an?"

Behind the curtain, Qiao An clenched her fists, suppressing her urge to rush out and throw this nonsense-talking woman out of the window.

In the end, reason is better.

What's more, Mo Kai's unmoving look gave Qiao An a great sense of security behind the curtain. Mo Kai didn't follow Su Mu's behavior at all.

So at this moment, for Qiao An, she felt more throbbing and distressed about Mo Kai than any other emotion.

She looked at the man who could not hide his dignified temperament through the gap in the curtain, and the soreness in her heart fermented endlessly.

Her Mo Kai, even if she has forgotten it, still remembers her name, her mobile phone number, and remembers to call her.

The woman outside was still putting on a show, "Mo Kai, what on earth do I have to do so that you are willing to believe me?"

"You don't have to do anything." Mo Kai's voice was still cold, "I want to be alone for a while."

"Can…"

"Get out." Even though his voice was calm, it still contained a force of intimidation from the inside out.

Su Mu's face turned green and white, and she glared at the rice paper with her name on it, wishing she could burn all the paper with her eyes.

But in the end, she still didn't dare to disobey Mo Kai's wishes. Even though she felt unwilling to do so, Su Mu quietly retreated.

In an instant, only Mo Kai and Qiao An were left in the room.

The air was silent for a while, and then Qiao An cautiously walked out from behind the curtain.

She tiptoed and sat down not too far away from Mo Kai, and then looked at him dreamily.

He can't see, he can't remember, his legs can't walk...


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