Chapter 929: Overwhelming Memories

Chapter 929 Overwhelming Memories

Nian Xiaomu's position was too far back.

She tried hard to move forward, but she could barely see the figures on the stage. She couldn't even take a closer look at Mo Qian.

The pictures in my mind are still appearing in pieces.

She held her head in discomfort and leaned on the back of the chair.

The assistant on the side noticed something was wrong with her and asked, "Manager Nian, are you okay?"

"Thank you all for coming..."

Before Nian Xiaomu had time to speak, Mo Gan's rich voice on the podium had already reached every corner of the venue through the microphone.

Nian Xiaomu's head hurt even more.

The overwhelming number of fragmentary images in her mind made it impossible for her to see anything clearly.

There was only a buzzing sound in my ears.

Deafening.

Nian Xiaomu's face suddenly turned pale.

He grasped the armrests of the chair tightly with both hands, as if he wanted to break the armrests.

The veins on the back of the hand are floating.

"Manager Nian! Manager Nian!" The assistant called to her anxiously from the side.

Nian Xiaomu wanted to say that he was fine, but when he moved his lips, no words came out.

I just felt like I was sweating all over my body.

There is no pain anywhere on my body, but I feel pain everywhere.

Especially her head, it felt so uncomfortable that it felt like it was going to explode!

Until Mo Gan finished his speech and left the podium, Nian Xiaomu was in a state of confusion.

The assistant on the side was so anxious that he almost called an ambulance.

"I'm fine. Maybe I'm too tired these two days. I'll be fine if I lie down for a while." Nian Xiaomu said and lay down on the table in front of him.

She is not sleepy,

I just feel so tired.

Many strange scenes appeared in front of me.

She wanted to see clearly, but she couldn't.

I couldn't bear to recall it, but those scenes came out vaguely.

Nian Xiaomu seemed to be fighting with himself as he lay down on his stomach and fell asleep...

This time, she wasn't dreaming.

It just felt like someone was calling my name in my ears.

She wanted to respond, but she couldn't open her eyes.

The next second, a warm hand touched her forehead, and she murmured comfortably.

As if he felt that the owner of his palm was Yu Yuehan, he rubbed it against his palm again.

"Nian Xiaomu, if you can sleep like a pig during a meeting, you are pretty good." Yu Yuehan looked at the person who was rubbing against him and pinched her face with his hand. Nian Xiaomu woke up in pain. come over.

His eyes widened and he raised his head with a confused expression.

The crowd around them had almost dispersed as the meeting ended.

Even the members of the Yu Group delegation were ordered by Yu Yuehan to go back to the hotel and rest first.

There were not many people left in the huge venue.

"Where is Mo Gan?" Nian Xiaomu came to his senses and asked suddenly.

Yu Yuehan's black eyes narrowed, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, "You sleep like this, and you still remember Mo Gan. Should I praise you or laugh at you?"

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

She just wanted to lie down, but she didn't expect that she would sleep until the end of the meeting.

"Special Assistant Yang said you're not feeling well, what's going on?" Yu Yuehan teased a few words, but still checked her up and down uneasily.

Nian Xiaomu couldn't tell what made him uncomfortable.

But the scene he saw before flashed through his mind, and he pursed his lips.

"My position is too far away, and I can't even see Mo Qian clearly, but I don't know why, I always feel that I have seen him..."

"Have you seen it?" Yu Yuehan raised his eyebrows.

Nian Xiaomu nodded: "I can't remember clearly, but he feels very familiar to me."