Chapter 527

Migs waved his hand and covered his head with one hand. His face turned red with pain and blue veins stood out on his forehead. "Leave me alone." He shook off Maria's hand. Standing aside, she quietly watched Migs curling up and clasping his head with both hands. It was so painful that his face was ferocious and he gritted his teeth. The painful look really made her heart ache. "Migs, what's wrong with you? Do you have medicine?" She stood on one knee in front of Migs and asked worriedly. "No, no..." "How could it be possible? How long have you been like this?" "No, I don't know." After saying that, he took a deep breath in pain. Gritting his teeth, he squeezed a few more 00 words from his teeth, "four... More than four years..." "More than four years?" Maria recalled carefully and found that nothing happened to Migs four years ago. Except..... When she fell off the cliff. "Ouch... Ouch..." The man's body was as cold as ice just now, but he felt a little hot in a moment.