Mrs. Amnesia: The CEO chased her thousands of times

Jiang Yuman was soaked all over, her hair stuck to her scalp and dripping water.

She stood at the bus stop at the foot of Orange Ridge Cemetery, and suddenly realized that she didn't know where she was going.

where to? Where are you going? She frowned and tried to remember.

A 813 bus stopped, and people rushed to get on the bus. Jiang Yuman stood closest to the front door and became an obstacle in the crowd. Everyone pushed her in disgust.

"Are you going to get on or not? If not, stay out of the way."

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

She turned around and tried to squeeze out of the crowd, but was blocked by people coming up from behind. She finally managed to break free, only to find that one of the straps on her shoulder bag was broken.

She held her shoulder bag and stood alone under the bus stop sign. Suddenly she remembered a release document in her bag, which contained where she wanted to go. She took out the piece of paper, Apartment xx, Chengbei District.

Yes, she wants to go here. This is the only place she can stay.

She put away the documents and hugged her shoulder bag tightly.

Two black limousines stopped in front of her, waiting for the car in front to go first.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she clearly saw two glamorous people in the car.

Xia Anyu sat in the driver's seat, staring straight ahead, her angular profile looking much colder than it did three years ago. Sitting in the passenger seat is Yao Xueling. With her delicate face and well-kept hairstyle, she looks like a perfect match for Xia Anyu.

Jiang Yuman suddenly felt ashamed and lowered his head deeply.

Xia Anyu's car moved forward, and the car behind it followed. She vaguely heard Yao Zekai in the driver's seat say "bad luck", and then the car window went up.

The bus stopped at the intersection and Jiang Yuman got off the bus. She looked around and vaguely remembered the road, so she walked forward holding an umbrella. After walking for about 10 minutes, we finally reached the downstairs of the apartment.

She went to the property lobby to get the key, opened the door and walked in.

The lights come on.

After nearly three years of absence, the furnishings in the house remain the same as before, with almost no changes.

At a glance, she saw a large black stain on the floor of the living room, which was incompatible with the gorgeous decoration of the entire living room. The stain was so unsightly that she felt panicked and felt that it had to be washed away immediately. Ignoring her soaked clothes, she turned into the kitchen to look for detergent.

She squatted down, holding the handle of the detergent in her hand, and sprayed it over and over on the stain.

What is this puddle? It's dark and scary to look at...

Suddenly, a memory flashed in my mind.

A woman fell where the stain was, with blood all over her body. Three men in black stood around her, smiling as they watched the woman miscarry. Before that, women were forced to drink abortion pills...

"It's me...the woman who had the miscarriage is me..."

She felt dizzy, her feet became weak, and she fell down.

This forced abortion accident caused such severe psychological trauma to her that her subconscious suppressed this memory deep in her memory. During the two or three years in prison, she did not remember such an incident at all.

Because it was too painful, her brain used "post-traumatic amnesia" to protect her.

But now, all the dead memories are back.

She looked at the pool of black blood and murmured to herself: "Baby... is my baby..."

She stretched out her hand and touched the black blood stain. It was her unformed child, which turned into a pool of blood under the corrosion of a jar of medicine.

Tears suddenly rolled down like a waterfall. Her heart was twisting in a knife, and she held her head in her hands, unable to bear to look at the situation in front of her anymore.

She felt that her whole body was very tired and her muscles ached. She walked to the bedroom holding on to the sofa, tables, chairs, and walls, took off all her clothes, and got into bed shivering.

……

The nightmare took her back to the day of her miscarriage.

Three men in black broke into her apartment and forced her to drink abortion pills. She lost the fetus in severe pain and fainted. Seeing that she did not report that day, the Public Security Bureau sent police to the door to check and found her lying in a pool of blood. After a short hospitalization, the Public Security Bureau reported her miscarriage to the judicial authorities, and she lost her ability to serve outside prison. Qualification, he was quickly taken back to prison by judicial officials.

……

She began to experience phantom pain, and felt warm blood flowing out of her vagina, staining her clothes red, and filling the entire room.

"Baby... Mom knows you are in pain, and I am in pain too. Mom is with you..."

She clutched the quilt with both hands and whispered in a low voice.

In a daze, she saw Xia Anyu walking in again. He was still wearing the navy blue couture suit, and his handsome eyes were staring at her tenderly.

He sat by the bed, placed his palm on her forehead, and said distressedly: "Xiaoyu, your head is so hot."

"Well, I got caught in the rain and have a fever." She responded softly.

……

I don't know how much time passed, but Jiang Yuman opened her hazy eyes and vaguely noticed someone sitting beside the bed. She opened her heavy eyelids and focused her distracted vision.

It's Xia Anyu! He sat on the edge of the bed, staring directly at her.

She was so frightened that she sat up, grabbed the quilt and wrapped her naked body, and a warm towel rolled down from her forehead.

"W-why are you here?"

Her voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Come and see you."

Xia Anyu's voice was smooth and smooth, as if this was just an ordinary day and he and she were still lovers.

"No, go away, I don't want to see you!"

Jiang Yuman yelled at the man in front of her. The wet towel used to cool her forehead rolled down to the floor. Xia Anyu bent down to pick it up and put it into the basin next to the bed.

"Xiaoyu, can you lie down? Your forehead is still very hot. I'll put a hot towel on you."

He gently held Jiang Yuman's shoulders, trying to help her lie down. Jiang Yuman waved his hand away.

"Are you deaf? I told you, I don't want to see you! Go away, go away!"

Jiang Yuman raised her voice and roared at Xia Anyu. She hated him from the bottom of her heart. Whenever she saw him, she remembered how he decisively abandoned her three years ago, how he refused to believe her, and how he forced her to She aborted her beloved child.

The past events were unbearable to recall, and her head began to hurt violently.

She held her head in her hands, trembling all over, her neck was stiff, and her breathing was difficult.

Xia Anyu sighed deeply. He came to see her today with guilt. He originally thought that at least the two of them could talk calmly, but he didn't expect her to react so violently.

"Xiaoyu, this is for you."

Xia Anyu handed an apricot-yellow portfolio to Jiang Yuman.

"There is a bank card in it. The password is your birthday. There are 1000 million in the card, which is divorce alimony for you. There is also a real estate transfer document, which is for the villa in the south of the city. I have signed it. All you need is Sign it and the lawyer will handle the rest, and then the house will be officially transferred to your name."

Jiang Yuman didn't answer. He was a little unsure whether she understood what he meant, so he repeated it again and added an annotation at the end.

"This is what was agreed in the divorce agreement."

Jiang Yuman put her head in her hands and rested her chin on her knees. All she could see was Xia Anyu's hands and the file bag. Xia Anyu had a sincere expression on her face, but she knew nothing about it. She didn't even know the contents of the divorce agreement. She only remembered that when she needed support the most, this man ran away from her like a god of plague.

While she was serving her sentence outside prison, she received a divorce agreement. Before she could read the contents, she was forced to have an abortion, was hospitalized, and was then taken back to prison. Soon, the divorce agreement chased her to the prison again, which showed how eager the other party was to divorce her and was not willing to delay it for a moment.

At that time, she glanced at the contents of the agreement and signed it. As for what was written on it, she did not dare to read it carefully.

……

Today, for the first time, she knew that the divorce conditions he gave her were actually like this.

She sneered in her heart, worried that she wouldn't agree to divorce, right? So give as much as possible so that she has no reason to argue.

The file bag in her sight trembled, indicating for her to take it.

She reached out and took it, then threw it right in his face.

"I don't want your money! Leave, leave quickly!"