Overlord's best villain

Ouyang Haoxuan was stunned on the spot. He felt unspeakably sad. Zichen, Mu Zichen?

Yuran, is he the only person you are thinking about now? But whether it is jealousy or resentment, Ouyang Haoxuan doesn't think about it. Now he just hopes that Ye Yuran can wake up soon.

He held Ye Yuran's hand and said softly, "Yu Ran, please wake up quickly! Yu Ran..."

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"How is Zichen?" Yan Yi hurried into the ward and asked anxiously.

Yan Yi almost collapsed when she heard the news about Mu Zichen's accident. When she heard that his condition was very bad, she rushed to the hospital in a hurry.

In Mu Zichen's ward, there were his parents and Shangguan Zexi.

Everyone, without exception, had a heavy look on their face.

"Yan Yi, you're here." Mu Zichen's mother's eyes were swollen like walnuts. She had really cried a lot these past few days.

"Aunt, how is Zichen? Have you woken up?" Yan Yi looked at the unconscious Mu Zichen, her nose became sore and she shed tears.

His head was wrapped in thick gauze, and Mu Zichen's face was pale and without a trace of blood.

"Not yet." Mu Mu shook her head, tears streaming down her face again.

When Mu Zhentian saw this, his eyes turned red and he walked out of the ward.

Yan Yi was frightened by the reaction of Mu Zichen's parents. Is her brother Zichen really that serious?

Shangguan Zexi patted her shoulder and comforted her, "Yan Yi, you don't have to worry too much. The doctor said Zichen will wake up." Although he said this, at this moment Shangguan Zexi was more nervous than anyone else about his good brother.

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Yan Yi shrank her nose and said to Shangguan Zexi, "Brother Shangguan, please send your uncle and aunt back home first! I will take care of Zichen. If he wakes up, I will tell you."

"Yes, that's fine." The endless care made them exhausted. After looking at Mu Zichen, Shangguan Zexi helped Mu Mu out.

In an instant, only Yan Yi and Mu Zichen were left in the ward.

"Zi Chen, you must wake up." Yan Yi lay beside Mu Zichen's bed, crying softly.

"Zi Chen... Zi Chen..." Mu Zichen, who was in a coma, saw a girl in a white dress smiling gently at him in his sleep.

He wanted to call her name, but his mind was in confusion. What was her name?

"Mo... Mo..." Mu Zichen opened his mouth, but he could only call out her last name in fragments. What was it? Mu Zichen's head hurt violently. His vision went blank.

Mu Zichen slowly opened his eyes and looked at the white walls around him. His eyes were at a loss.

"Zi Chen, you're awake." Yan Yi looked up and saw Mu Zichen's eyes open, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Mu Zichen looked at her and asked curiously, "Who are you?"

"Zichen, what's wrong with you? I, I'm Yan Yi!" Yan Yi's joy just now turned into surprise. How could he ask who he was?

"Yan Yi?" Mu Zichen read it again, trying to search for information about her in his mind. But his mind was blank. It was like a piece of white paper without ink spots.

"Doctor, doctor..." Yan Yi hurriedly called for a doctor and examined Mu Zichen.

"He has lost his memory." The doctor concluded, "This should be the sequelae of the patient's surgery."

Yan Yi looked at Mu Zichen who looked helpless and asked softly, "Do you still remember who you are?"

Mu Zichen shook his head...

"Your name is Mu Zichen, and my name is Yan Yi. Do you remember?" Yan Yi told him patiently, hoping that he would regain his memory as soon as possible.

He saw the gentle and beautiful Yan Yi in front of him, and suddenly felt that his heart was filled with her. This woman must be the woman in white who appeared in his dream. It turned out that her surname was not Mo, her surname was Yan, and her name was Yan Yi...