Jiang Qiuqiu looked at the sky speechlessly, "What is this, why do I need to infuse nutrient solution?"
"This is not a nutrient solution, but a spiritual nourishing solution."
Jiang Qiuqiu was no stranger to this term, and Mo Chengyu often drank it when his mental strength collapsed.
so-
"What's wrong with me?" Just after waking up, Jiang Qiuqiu was still a little dazed.
"You have been in a coma for two days."
Two days in the blink of an eye? Jiang Qiuqiu was stunned, "How could she be in a coma for so long..." She murmured twice, originally to express her disbelief, but in the end—
Mo Si sat down in front of her, his tone full of seriousness, "Don't you know why you have been in a coma for so long?"
"...?" Jiang Qiuqiu raised his head, shock was written on his pale face? Wait, was the black hole hitting her just now
"What, why?"
"What you did this time is very wrong."
During the two days when Jiang Qiuqiu was in a coma, Mo Si's hatred for the Jiang family, Gong Fan, and that filthy school reached its peak, and he wanted to eradicate them at any time.
He loves and worries about Jiang Qiuqiu, and his heart is also filled with the desire to preach.
Therefore, Jiang Qiuqiu just woke up from a 'dream', and what greeted her was a full meal!
Mosi: You noticed something was wrong that day, why did you get off the suspension car
Of course, this is not the point. After all, young girls never expect that there will be so many scum in society.
"You can push that mercenary back. You are brave, strong, and highly talented."
"I understand you. You are very sensitive to your spiritual perception. You should know that you are not feeling well." Mo Si looked up at Jiang Qiuqiu.
Jiang Qiuqiu hummed, "It's a little bit different..."
"Only a little?"
Mo Si looked solemn, "You are dishonest."
"Obviously there are many. After leaving there, the first thing you should do is go to the hospital instead of continuing to start the lengthy live broadcast?"
He spoke faster and faster, with the meaning of questioning and preaching. Jiang Qiuqiu could hear the unhappiness in his voice. This was a worry from a friend, so Jiang Qiuqiu naturally wouldn't feel angry.
She groaned, perhaps because she had just recovered from a serious illness, and she was quite coquettish with a pale face and softly defending, "I know, but that live broadcast is very important to me, and there are many people behind it. cannot-"
"It seems that you still don't understand the importance of the matter."
He stood up suddenly, his height of 1.95 meters was extremely oppressive.
It was the first time for Jiang Qiuqiu to see such a serious expression on Mo Si's face without a hint of softness, she paused.
The man continued: "This is not a trivial matter. It's not the so-called medal for working hard while sick."
"You were invaded by a vicious mercenary into the spiritual sea. She hurt you, and your spiritual sea was in severe pain, with gigabytes of collapse."
"You didn't choose to rest and see a doctor, but to re-mobilize your mental strength."
"You think you are completing your work, but you are belittling yourself." Mo Si said coldly, "Belittle your future, your previous efforts, and your body."
"Do you know the consequences of forcibly using mental power so that the mental power collapses? Impaired IQ, disappearing mental power, inability to control mental power, memory confusion, and even loss of sanity?"
When Mrs. Al took Mo Chengyu to the corridor at the door of the inner room, she heard such words.
Cold and cold, like a stone, terribly fierce.
"...Er Nana, are you reading it wrong? Is this called liking?"
"My brother is preaching, right? If you like someone like this, you will like him to death."
Mrs. Al shook her head, "You still don't understand."