The poor little boy was targeted by the reborn paranoid CEO

Xu Shishi laughed loudly, "I won't tease you anymore, I feel like you want to do something to me."

Ye Qingyan forced out a smile and said, "It's okay if you know?"

Not just the feeling, she really wanted to hit someone.

Xu Shishi is completely different from before. She is obviously a cold person, so why did she become a funny girl?

Ye Qingyan rubbed her eyebrows and said, "Miss Xu, when did you become like this?"

"Ahem, don't slander me. I've always been like this."

Xu Shishi's eyes curved into crescents, but there was a sly smile in them.

"I really didn't realize you were a funny girl."

"What is a funny girl?" Xu Shishi asked curiously.

"That's what it means literally."

"I think you are making fun of me. I won't tell you anymore. I'm so sleepy. Let's go back and rest for a while. Let's have dinner together tonight."

"Okay, let's all get together."

After Xu Shishi left, Ye Qingyan leaned on the sofa, her chest felt tight and her heart beat inexplicably fast.

Her breathing became rapid, and she gasped for air.

There were no mood swings just now, and it was impossible for him to lose control again.

It can only mean that the memories or energies of the two collided, causing her physical discomfort.

Ye Qingyan adjusted her breathing little by little. She was afraid that she would fall into a nightmare again and would not be able to get out for a long time.

My sister will be back soon. If she sees her like this, she will definitely be worried again.

After a long time, her breathing slowly eased down, and the pain in her heart disappeared, as if the pain just now was just a dream.

Ye Qingyan found the phone, entered a series of numbers and dialed.

It was Mu Xiao's cell phone number that rang for a few seconds before Ye Qingyan realized that this was not the real world.

Just when I was about to hang up, the call came through, and the voice sounded a little surprised.

"Sister, is that you?"

Ye Qingyan's pupils trembled slightly, Mu Xiao had never called her sister.

But this sentence made her feel very familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.

"Mu Xiao?"

"It's me, are you okay?"

For some reason, Ye Qingyan always felt that Mu Xiao's voice was weird, as well as him.

"You came to City C, right? Jiang Yanjing said he saw you at the auction that day."

"Correct."

"Did you also arrange the events at the auction? Why did you send the Tears of Angels to me? Do you want to use my hands to send the things to He Shuwan? What is your purpose?"

"Sister, you asked a lot of questions, and I don't know how to answer you."

"Then you answer each question one by one."

There was silence on the other end of the phone. When Ye Qingyan thought he had something to do and was about to hang up, Mu Xiao spoke.

"Sister, I said I lost my memory, do you believe it?"

Ye Qingyan stood up with a swish, shocked, thinking that he heard wrongly, and asked loudly: "What did you say?"

"Sister, I have lost my memory. I only remember you."

"Mu Xiao, don't lie to me. This joke is not funny at all."

Ye Qingyan didn't even notice the panic in her tone when she heard that the other party had lost his memory.

"Sister, I opened my eyes and found myself in a strange place. I searched for you for a long time but couldn't find you. I'm so scared to be alone. Why don't you come to me."

Mu Xiao's voice sounded a little aggrieved.

Ye Qingyan felt depressed. At this moment, she couldn't tell whether what Mu Xiao said was true or whether she was lying to her.

She asked tentatively: "Then how do you remember that I am your sister?"

"There is a note in the contact on the mobile phone. Sister, I am so scared to be outside alone. Can you come and pick me up and take me home?"

As he talked, crying came from the other end of the phone, and Ye Qingyan's heart discomfort slowly appeared again.

An image flashed through my mind.

The girl was lying on the bed, with a child beside her, crying and calling her sister.

Ye Qingyan clutched her head tightly, as if there was a knife inside, cutting her nerves.

His face gradually became pale, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.

Mu Xiao's shouting came from the other end of the phone, but Ye Qingyan couldn't hear it at all. Her mind was filled with that picture and the words "Sister".

She seemed to have forgotten a very important memory. This was the last thing Ye Qingyan thought before she fainted.

When she woke up again, Ye Qingyan slowly opened her eyes, and the white ceiling came into view.

It didn't feel like she was in her room, but more like a hospital.

Ye Qingyan wanted to get up, but found that she couldn't move at all.

At this time, a very worried look broke into Ye Qingyan's sight.

"Yanyan, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"

"Jiang Jiang."

Ye Qingyan tried, but it didn't work at all. Jiang Yanjing slowly helped Ye Qingyan up and leaned on him.

"It's me, don't be afraid."

Jiang Yanjing comforted in a low voice, his eyes full of worry and panic.

There were some bruises around the corners of his eyes, which showed that he was extremely tired.

"Jiang Jiang, what's wrong with me?"

Ye Qingyan's voice was a little hoarse, her eyes were hazy and her mind was blank. She didn't know what happened.

"You fainted in your room last night. It was Mu Xiao who called me, and I knew something was wrong with you."

Ye Qingyan recalled yesterday's events carefully, her head still felt a little tingly.

"Forget it."

Jiang Yanjing hugged Ye Qingyan tightly, cautiously, fearing that something might happen to the person in his arms.

He received a call from Mu Xiao yesterday. When he came to the room, he saw Ye Qingyan lying on the ground.

His body was curled up in a ball, and his whole body was trembling.

His heart felt like it had been cut open by a sharp knife, and it was clenched tightly.

It seemed as if the person in front of him would disappear in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Yanjing never wanted to experience that suffocation feeling again.

Ye Qingyan felt Jiang Yanjing's whole body trembling, and she stretched out her arms to hug him.

"sorry that I had you worried."

"Yanyan, did Mu Xiao say something to you that made you feel wrong?"

Jiang Yanjing's eyes were a little colder, and a murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes.

"No, he called me and said he had lost his memory and only remembered me. It was me who remembered the bad things, and I might not be emotionally stable."

Jiang Yanjing said sarcastically: "Amnesia? How is it possible? People like him can also lose their memory?"

"I don't know whether what he said is true or false."

She saw another scene. The girl was lying dying next to the bed, and the boy was crying and calling for his sister.

Will those two people be herself and Mu Xiao?

"Jiang Jiang, can you help me find Mu Xiao? I want to see what he wants to do."

"No, he just made you lose your temper. If you see him again..."

"No, it was an accident just now."

"Accident? Do you know how scared I was when you fell to the ground just now? What should I do if something happens to you?"

At the end, Jiang Yanjing choked up a little more, and Jiang Yanjing's eyes gradually turned reddish.

He finally understood Ye Lanyao's helplessness now. She never paid attention to her body and put her own affairs behind her, but he was not angry with her.

"Jiang Jiang, I'm sorry. I guess my problem may not be caused by psychology, but by an error in my memory."