The paranoid villain is sister control (Siscon)

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    He Wenchuan was not only stunned by Mo Yiwei, but he was also fed two sleeping pills. During this sleep, he fell asleep unconsciously, and it was already a day and a night after he woke up when he was asleep.

    When he woke up, Mo Yiwei was giving him a nutritional injection. He was startled by the sudden opening of his eyes. He patted his chest and said: "You are a corpse!"

    He Wenchuan glanced blankly at the ward, and quickly remembered. When he was attacked by Mo Yiwei, he immediately raised his eyes and stared at him fiercely.

    Mo Yiwei made a gesture of surrender and said, "Don't stare at me. As far as your state is, you will fall quickly if I don't strike it."

    "Are Mianmian awake?" He Wenchuan asked him. There was an unignorable expectation in his eyes.

    Mo Yiwei paused, sighed, and shook his head: "I haven't woken up yet."

    Of course He Mianmian was not awake. She was still in a piao state and was lying next to He Wenchuan's pillow.

    She could hear the conversation between the two, but they couldn't hear her.

    "All other data in her body are normal, the wound has recovered very well, there are no complications, and there is no congestion in the brain." Mo Yiwei said in a low voice, "This kind of sleepless state is really not good. It's normal."

    He Mianmian leaned on her brother's ear and mumbled softly: "Of course it's not normal, my soul is gone, how can I wake up."

    He Wenchuan frowned and looked in the direction where He Mianmian was lying. Somewhat puzzled.

    Seeing him making strange movements, Mo Yiwei asked: "What's wrong with you?"

    "There is a cool breeze." He Wenchuan said.

    Mo Yiwei smiled and said: "You are sleeping stupid, the heating is on in the house, where is the cool breeze?"

    He Wenchuan: ...

    He Mianmian stared at He Wenchuan unexpectedly. Could he feel her?

    "How long will this take?" He Wenchuan looked at the bottles of needle water hung above them unhappily.

    "One hour." Mo Yiwei said.

    He Wenchuan stretched out his hand to pull out the needle, but was quickly stopped by Mo Yiwei's eyes and hand, and said: "You are anxious to see Mianmian, I understand it, but would you like to see what the hell you are now? I'm so scared. You look so scared that Mianmian dare not wake up!"

    He Wenchuan: ...

    He Mianmian: ...

    He Mianmian lay on the bed, resting his cheeks in his hands, and looked at He Wenchuan from a very close distance.

    Because he hadn't been trimmed for a few days, a layer of black and hard beard appeared on his chin and cheeks. If she could touch it, it would definitely be very prickly.