Chapter 368 (2/2)

Seeing Xia Tong's cold eyes, hall knew what she was thinking. He quickly opened his mouth and explained, leaving Xia Tong at a loss.

Indeed, if Jin Xiuzhu really committed suicide, it has nothing to do with him. But why did Jin Xiuzhu hold on to her?

Is it true that as Jin Xiuzhu said, she is an unforgivable junior who competes for someone else's husband and makes Jin Xiuzhu hate her so much?

At the beginning, I heard that Jin Xiuzhu committed suicide and wanted to revenge Xia Tong, which was still unacceptable to Xia Tong. But she still repressed her feelings and wanted to know how it was.

”Since people are dead, there's nothing to worry about now. What's going on between Jin Xiuzhu and me and why she hates me so much? You should always give me an explanation?”

Hearing Xia Tong's words, several men fell into complete silence. They dare not mention these things because they are afraid to hook up Xia Tong's bad memory.

Those memories hidden inside her body like demons are engraved in her mind, but they can't be forgotten, but they are also the memories that drive her crazy!

If you let those crazy memories show, I'm afraid Xia Tong will go crazy again?

”You say, what's the situation and what happened to us before?”

Seeing that the men ignored her, Xia Tong's eyes fell on the silent Xiao Er standing behind Xiao Mo, asked in a deep voice and looked into his eyes.

Since he is a soldier who follows Xiao Mo, what trouble does Xiao Mo have? Maybe he can't run away from the sight of Xiao er's living man named Xiao Yi?

”It's no big deal. It's just that woman's narcissism.”

Caught by Xia Tong, Xiao er's face didn't hesitate. It was a cold answer, like the most mechanically perfect robot.

No way. When she was going to visit Xia Tong in the hospital, Xiao Mo agreed with Xiao er's preparation to tell Xia Tong about the past, because the doctor said it was a move that would help her reply.

If we can call the memories of that year all day and get the common connection with those memories, we may be able to restore Xia Tong's brain habits to a perfect state.

”But what if you don't get back to perfect?”

At that time, looking at the particularly cold and serious eyes of the military doctor, Xiao Mo's heart couldn't help but beat a retreat drum. But considering Xia Tong's health, he gritted his teeth and insisted.

Anyway, Xia Tong, I will let you go back to you!

”That woman was narcissistic. She said Nangong Chen wanted her. In fact, Nangong Chen still liked you, not her. Later, you and Mo Shao got married, and she caught up with master nangongchen. ”

Xiao er's words are always rigid. He won't curry favor with others, let alone know how to please his boss.

Xiao Mo had no choice but to accept his words. After all, he knows Xiao er's temper, and this is what he wants Xia Tong to know.

”He liked me at the beginning. What Jin Xiuzhu said is not true?”

Hearing Xiao er's words, Xia Tong was silent. He silently looked at the direction of Nangong Chen and didn't say anything. Her silence worried the men. They didn't know what she was thinking.

Nangong Chen, as a party to the incident, was even more worried, but he couldn't say it. He just looked at Xia Tong with hot eyes.

”Nangong Chen, is what he said true?”

For a long time, Xia Tong finally spoke. She quietly looked at the man in front of her and asked softly. Her voice had a sense of despair, as if her heart was cold to the extreme.

Nangong Chen stuttered. He didn't know how to answer her. After he wanted to come and Xia Tong lost his memory, he could slowly approach her and let her gradually like herself.

But now, Jin Xiuzhu's death makes everything out of his control!

Xia Tong's cold eyes made him dislike them very much, which made him think of the eyes she misunderstood when Nangong Jin asked him to go on a blind date with Rong manru when they secretly had feelings between them.

Did she really misunderstand him again?

Thinking of the feeling that they would pass by again, Nangong Chen's heart was very painful. He couldn't control holding the clothes on his chest. Looking at Xia Tong, he didn't know how to answer.

”Nangong Chen, tell me, is what he said true?”

Looking at Nangong Chen, Xia Tong didn't retreat, but approached again and continued to ask softly. She made up her mind to ask something this time.