His head hurt so much, just like it was split into two halves by an ax. The pain was simply unbearable for anyone.
The scenes were flashing in his head, that beautiful face was about to disappear. Once she disappeared, his head would no longer hurt.
No! She couldn't disappear! He didn't want her to disappear. He put in his all to try to remember her. Mo'er, Mo'er!
He heard two voices in his head—-Gu Mohan, stop struggling. As long as you forget her, you'll no longer have to suffer.
—-No, no, I want to remember Mo'er!
—-What's great about that Tang Mo'er, she's causing you so much pain. She's threatening your life, I'm going to get rid of her on your behalf.
—-Don't you f*cking dare!
He had split into two personalities and they were fighting each other.
Bam! The pain was so excruciating it made him fall on the ground, causing him to wake up and open his eyes.
"President!" Yan Dong shouted.
"Mr Gu, how do you feel?"
