Hello, my Mr. Shangguan

Hearing what Lin Mo said, Shangguan Jingyu raised his gaze again.

Ever since Mu Zixiao regained consciousness, there have been more or less changes.

Combined with her current decision, could it be... is there a breakthrough in her memory?

But, if this is the case, why has she been reluctant to mention it to herself?
Or, does she have any concerns?
Thinking of this kind of relationship, Shangguan Jingyu frowned for a short while, "I know about it."

He listened to Lin Mo's words just now.

Originally thought that Jin Yuhan looked like Mu Zixiao because he wanted to get close to Shangguanrui, but thinking of what Lin Mo said just now...

"Go and find out where Jin Yuhan was when she was studying abroad."

Mu Zixiao did not return to Pingchuan during the years of studying abroad, so is there any possibility of being replaced during these years?

Otherwise, why did she just lose the memory of those years, and how would she explain the relationship between Jin Yuhan and her!

Lin Mo hesitated when he heard Shangguan Jingyu's words, but finally nodded.

I thought to myself, could it be that the CEO suspected that Jin Yuhan had been involved with his wife?
But if you think about it carefully, how can two completely different people have so many connections.

After Lin Mo left, Shangguan Jingyu stayed in the office for a while longer, only to see him lowering his eyebrows in thought, his handsome profile showing a bit of dignity in the last gleam of brilliance.

Although Xu Nanlin introduced Jian Yilai to diagnose Mu Zixiao for him, he could tell that Nie Chen seemed to have an extraordinary meaning to Mu Zixiao from what happened suddenly this time.

He can't read the man's eyes wrongly.

Although Mu Zixiao told him repeatedly that Nie Chen was a very good person, he clearly saw aggression and possessiveness in Nie Chen's eyes.

Moreover, with Nie Chen's breezy temperament, he could feel the hostility conveyed.

Nie Chen hid this kind of emotion very well, and it was even difficult for others to notice it.

However, if Mu Zixiao and him were purely a relationship between a doctor and a patient, why would there be such a look in Nie Chen's eyes?
Then, he wanted to know, what was the reason for Nie Chen to have such a look in his eyes.

He had an intuition that he didn't think that Nie Chen was so simple, he only had the status of a psychologist.

It seems that there are still many things that need to be clarified.

His eyes stayed briefly on the black screen of the mobile phone.　
He knew that she was avoiding this, since she wanted to be separated for a while, then he...agreed.

It's just that I'm used to having her by my side, so I don't know if he can sleep alone today.

When I walked out of the office, there were still some employees in the company.

When they saw Shangguan Jingyu coming out, they all exuded a fierce aura, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look in Shangguan Jingyu's direction.

After Shangguan Jingyu left, they recovered their spirits one by one, "I don't think the boss's face is very good-looking!"

"If it were me, I wouldn't be happy either, and such a thing happened suddenly! How could I be in a good mood!"

"You said, will this incident affect the relationship between the president and his wife?"

"Who knows! Anyway, I feel that the president's mood is a little depressed these days!"

"After all, it's all due to Yu Miaomiao who was so instigating. Who would have thought that looking at a young girl would be so thoughtful!"

"Thanks to being able to clarify this matter, otherwise the president's wife would die unjustly."

When Shangguan Jingyu returned to the villa, Aunt Zhou asked what to prepare, and Shangguan Jingyu said casually, "Just something simple."

Seeing that he was the only one coming back, Aunt Zhou asked one more question, "Isn't Madam coming back for dinner?"

Shangguan Jingyu, who had already walked up the steps, stopped for a moment and said, "She has gone to Mu's house during this time, and she will not come back for the time being." After finishing speaking, he added, "Shangguan Jianan is too."

Aunt Zhou was a little confused. Hearing the meaning of the husband,...the wife has returned to her mother's house?

Obviously, he also brought the young master with him.

Shangguan Jingyu was the only one left in the family.

Could it be that these two people are having a fight?
When Shangguan Jingyu said this just now, he was not in a high mood, and Aunt Zhou didn't ask any more questions. After stopping for a while, she continued to work.

After returning to the bedroom, Shangguan Jingyu tore off his tie, and unbuttoned his shirt agitatedly. When he sat by the bed, he frowned deeply.

In the room full of traces of her, he couldn't help thinking about her.

But she proposed a one-month separation.

Originally, he promised to be very straightforward, but when he was lying on the bed, he found that the whole day was difficult.

Close your eyes, put your hands in front of your eyes, blocking your vision.

What a cruel little woman.

　  **
"Mu Zixiao is investigating about Jin Yuhan."

Nie Chen didn't raise his head, exerting strength on his wrist, the brush in his hand pierced through the resistance of the air, leaving profuse marks on the paper.

He heard the voice, and only said, "Jin Yuhan jumped off the building in front of her, if she was really indifferent, then she wouldn't be her."

In one go, after writing the words thoroughly, he stopped writing, "Since she wants to look it up, let her look it up! It's her past after all, and there's nothing wrong with letting her get in touch with it slowly." OK!"

However, when thinking of Jin Yuhan, Nie Chen's gaze was still a little cold.

"Since she wants to find out about the past, then you should help her more." After a pause, "tell her everything she wants to know."

The person behind him asked tentatively, "Then, Shangguan Jingyu..."

Shangguan Jingyu.

Hearing this name, Nie Chen calmed down slowly, and stopped his pen in the air, "Tell me, how serious is she to Shangguan Jingyu?"

As soon as the words fell, a drop of ink dipped in the tip of the pen fell straight down and hit the rice paper.

The originally written words were suddenly ruined by this unexpected drop of ink.

Nie Chen put down his pen and inadvertently dipped some ink on his hands.

Get some paper towels and wipe your hands clean.

A pair of dark eyes shone coldly, and the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose quickly flashed a frighteningly cold light in the night.

In fact, he didn't care about a Shangguan Jingyu at first.

However, when Mu Zixiao was stimulated and his consciousness became confused, he actually kept chanting Shangguan Jingyu's name back and forth.

Obviously, Shangguan Jingyu has an unusual meaning to her.

It's just that it's hard for him to judge now, how much this meaning means to Mu Zixiao.

Is it more important than him?
When the people behind heard Nie Chen's words, their lips parted, and finally they lowered their heads, pursed their lips tightly, and did not say a word.

A written word was destroyed by an ink dot accidentally dropped.

If the original plan was destroyed by someone who came suddenly...

Nie Chen didn't hear the voice behind him, and tilted his head slightly, "Why don't you speak?"

The person behind paused for a while, and after some hesitation, said, "She seems to have a lot of trust in Shangguan Jingyu."

trust.

Nie Chen's brows froze a little bit. This word was used for Shangguan Jingyu.

He doesn't deserve it.

Why did he gain her trust.

He snorted, and said indifferently, "It doesn't matter if you have trust for a while." Anyway, after a while, there will be nothing left.

"You hide your identity by her side." Nie Chen raised his hand, discarded the badly written handwriting, attached another piece of paper, and raised his pen again.

When the pen fell on the plain white paper and the ink marks faded away, he said again, "Don't be easily discovered by others."

"Yes." I saw the man, although his face was a little childish, but his expression was extremely serious.

**
At night, Mu Zixiao still couldn't fall asleep, so he just sat aside and rested.

Chen Yuan hadn't rested yet, seeing her sitting alone in the garden, walking towards her, "Why haven't you rested yet?"

She wanted to sleep, but when she closed her eyes, there were some strange pictures.

That feeling made her palpitate and uncomfortable.

Tossing and turning, still unable to fall asleep, she simply came down to get some air.

There is a small garden in Mu's house. At night, you can just sit in the rattan chair and watch the stars.

The scenery tonight is pretty good, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

The bright moonlight scattered in the sky, making the deep night not appear too dark.

Although there is a slight wind at night in summer, it doesn't feel cold.

The gentle breeze blows on the body, but there is a very refreshing feeling.

Mu Zixiao heard Chen Yuan's voice, and told the truth with a flat expression, "Can't sleep." She looked back at him and smiled, "Why didn't you sleep?"

Chen Yuan sat down on the rattan chair beside her, "Not sleepy yet."

"Oh." Mu Zixiao responded, glanced in his direction, and smiled, "Since this is the case, sit with me for a while!"

After a while, Chen Yuan looked in her direction and asked, "Did you quarrel?"

Chen Yuan has never talked much, so it is not easy for him to ask such a thing on his own initiative.

Mu Zixiao knew who he was referring to, and shook her head, "No."

Not really a fight.

Moreover, she felt that she and Shangguan Jingyu could hardly quarrel.

Shangguan Jingyu took good care of her and knew how to resolve the uncomfortable emotions in her heart, so he was very kind to her.

However, it was because of this that she felt a little uncomfortable.

She never thought that she had to rely on others to survive.

Two people can be together because of love, but it doesn't make sense for the other party to bear too much.

Chen Yuan's eyes fell on the glass on the table. The water in it had already turned cold. He said objectively, "He is very worried about your affairs."

If Shangguan Jingyu hadn't been involved in this incident, it might not have ended so easily.

When Mu Zixiao heard Chen Yuan's words, her gaze paused for a moment, and then she said in a low voice, "I know."

Faced with Shangguan Jingyu's feelings, she always felt flustered.

It's like everything she got now is a dream, and at some point, it will suddenly disappear.

Close to the rattan chair behind her, the invisible pressure fell on her heart, and her suffocation caused by it only increased.

She smiled helplessly, took a breath, and there was a sense of melancholy in her eyes that she hadn't noticed, "I don't have any memory of the past six years, and the impact of that blankness on me, I thought I could not go I care. But obviously, the influence of this is far deeper than I thought."

During this period of time, the pictures that appeared in front of her eyes, the scenes that suddenly appeared before her eyes, have been bothering her all the time.

Sometimes she often has some strange dreams. Since Jin Yuhan's death, she often dreams of some strange environments.

It was a weird feeling.

It's like an invisible pull on her.

She couldn't express that feeling, but she doubted herself more and more.

Chen Yuan listened to her words and remained silent.