The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 1701: Who am I
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奚 玥 was just shocked for a moment, and quickly reacted. I didn't know how to move my right hand, and broke away from the boy's 桎梏 in an instant.
When the teenager is about to get up, she said coldly, "If you don't want to lose too much blood and die, you better give me a break."
The boy's movements suddenly felt severe pain in his body, and the wound on the waist side was cracked because of the force he had just exerted.
The boy frowned, a flash of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then slowly fell on his body, "Who are you?"
奚 玥: "........." Boy, this is what I want to ask!
Xiao Nuo hides behind his back nervously, the probe looks in the direction of the boy.
When this little brother didn't wake up, she didn't dare to approach. When he woke up, Xiao Nuo was instinctively afraid of him.
Children and beasts usually have natural instincts, and they are more sensitive to danger than adults.
Frosted frowning eyes on the boy, "My name is 奚 玥, do you remember why you are here?"
"Well?" The boy muttered the name, and Mo Yu's eyes flashed blankly, and then a gentle voice sounded in the room, "Who am I then?"
This time, I was really surprised.
What's happening? Is this young boy amnesia?
I took a step forward and wanted to check the wrist of the boy, but the wrist veins are usually one of the lifeblood of the human. The cold breath filled the room.
Xiao Nuo was frightened, and after he signaled her to leave, she fled out like a rabbit.
There are only 奚 玥 and the teenager in the room.
"Why am I here? What's your relationship with me?" The boy's voice was cold, with majesty like a superior.
Yun's eyes swept through his hands again, like jade carving, flawless, and after the boy woke up, there seemed to be a strange impression on his palm like the other shore flower.
Everything shows that the identity of this boy will not be simple. But why on earth did he show up around him?
Thousands of thoughts flashed in my mind, and the message I got after waking myself up said, "I don't know who you are, why are you here. Because I am also confused. "
Stuck, she said again, "Also, I'm a physician. Now, can I check your condition?"
The boy was silent for a while before reaching out his hand slowly.
When He probed his pulse, his eyes fell on He's face momentarily, as if to explore, and to remember it firmly.
Without spiritual power, the only thing I can do is judge the condition by pulse. The injury of the teenager healed very quickly, except for the fact that he was still a little weak, and there were almost no major problems.
This proves once again that teenagers are not easy. Ordinary people are injured so severely. If they were not nourished by aura, they would have died a long time ago. The teenager, the day after taking her medicine, actually started to heal.
What's surprising is that the young man's pulse is also not abnormal, that is, his memory loss should not be due to his brain.
The teenager's eyes fell on his wrist, his body was very cold, and he has always been cold since he woke up. And he wasn't surprised, as it seemed to be the case.
But the girl's hands are warm, and her palms are softly held on his wrists, with heat and presence that cannot be ignored.