Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

Who is he?

Ye Mian looked at the handsome man in front of her, and couldn't remember who he was for a moment, but he was hugging her intimately.

"what happened?"

Qiao Zhanbei met her dazed eyes, held half of her cheek in his big hand, and asked softly.

The man's voice is hoarse and magnetic, provocative.

His eyes were full of concern, and he held her face in his warm palm, and his hands were dyed with a clear woody fragrance, which was the smell she loved to the bone.

He is Qiao Zhanbei, the man she loves with all her life.

She actually felt that he was strange for a moment just now.

It must be because she didn't have enough rest recently, worried about Xiao Xun's condition, and couldn't sleep or eat well.

"It's nothing, I just miss you so much all of a sudden." Ye Mian said sweetly.

She lay obediently into his arms like a cat, wrapped her arms around his thin waist, rubbed her cheek against his chest, closed her eyes, and listened to his pounding heartbeat.

Her sudden embrace and sweet talk made Qiao Zhanbei a little dazed. In an instant, he hugged her tightly with his backhand, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a sweet arc.

"Just thinking about it suddenly? I miss you every second." He lowered his head, tilted his head to her ear, and said in a low voice.

"I just suddenly thought, who told me to miss you ten years more than you." She shook her body and replied childishly.

Qiao Zhanbei hugged her even more, and smiled sweeter, "Well, I will work very hard to catch up with the time you miss me in the future."

The couple talked sweetly one sentence at a time.

Being hugged tightly by him is a very heartwarming feeling. Listening to his words, Ye Mian feels even sweeter, more gratified and touched.

She turned her head sideways and looked at the boy lying inside with catheters all over his body through the glass.

Xiao Xun, your master and master are happily together again now, you have to survive and witness our happiness...

She still wants to take him with her to develop the Suzhou embroidery art, and she also wants to see him fall in love, get married and have children. She really wants to see how he can fall in love with such a pure and fearful appearance.

The more Ye Mian thought about it, the more she hoped that he would get out of danger quickly and live healthy.

After the team of experts invited by Qiao Zhanbei came to Sucheng, he performed an operation on Jiang Xun. On the third day after the operation, he turned the corner and entered the general ward.

However, due to heart injury, brain hypoxia, and cerebral edema, he has been unconscious.

Qiao Zhanbei helped him transfer to the hospital in Beijing for further treatment, and it was also convenient for Ye Mian to visit.The day before they left Suzhou City, the two went to a famous local temple together to burn incense and pray for Jiang Xun.

After returning to the capital, Ye Mian often visited Jiang Xun in the hospital. His organs recovered well, but he was still unconscious.

She gave the embroidery painting embroidered with Jiang Xun to the old lady Daman as scheduled, and then, she and Gu Sasa worked on the dress design for the International Fashion Week.

The gowns they designed incorporate Suzhou embroidery elements, and it is also the first time they will be on the international stage.

Qiao Zhanbei was still taking blocking medicine. While taking the medicine, he was recovering and exercising, and his body recovered very well.

After escaping from the dead, he put the focus of his life on his family, cooking every day, taking Ye Mian to and from get off work, accompanying Qiao Qiao to early childhood education, and father and daughter playing fancy together.

Early in the morning, Qiao Zhanbei cooked breakfast and came upstairs. In the children's room, Qiao Qiao, who was very independent, had already dressed himself and went to brush his teeth and wash his hands. He didn't need to worry about it at all.

It was one of his elder daughters who was still in bed, waking her up with his good morning kiss every morning.

The man walked into the bedroom, opened the curtains, and walked to the big bed.

He bent over and threw himself on the bed, propped his elbows on the bed, held his face, and stared at her.

She was lying on the bed, showing half of her side face. The morning light fell on her face, and her skin was so white and glowing. He gently brushed back the hair on her cheeks, and carefully looked at her quiet and beautiful sleeping face.

Ye Mian was sleeping soundly, drowsy, and felt an annoying itching on her cheeks, she frowned displeasedly.

At this moment, a strange aura enveloped her, her body was suppressed by a heavy force, she suddenly opened her eyes, and met a strange man's face.

Her pupils trembled, and she was about to scream in panic when the man suddenly kissed her lips.

Warm and presumptuous.

"Uh-uh--" She protested, struggled, hit his back with both fists, and kicked her feet hard on the bed, trying to kick him, but his legs pressed hers tightly.

Ye Mian was frightened and anxious, and in a panic, she bit his tongue hard.

"Aww..." Qiao Zhanbei felt the pain, and suddenly let go of her lips, and a sexy moan came from deep in his throat.

"Why do you wake up so angry today? Like a little wild cat." He chuckled lightly, his tone full of indulgence.

The man fixed his eyes and met her face, his heart clenched.

The person in front of him looked at him in panic, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

"Good boy, haven't you woken up yet? Did you scare you just now?" Qiao Zhanbei frowned and asked distressedly.

His big hand gently touched her cheek, and the pulp of his thumb gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

She must have been in a deep sleep, frightened by his surprise attack.

It's his bad.

Ye Mian stared blankly at Qiao Zhanbei, who was as gentle as water, with a sore nose. She suddenly felt that he was strange just now, that she didn't know him.

This feeling is not once or twice.

How could she find him strange?

"Brother Qiao..." She yelled coquettishly, clasping the back of his head with both hands, pressing him against her.

She kissed his lips passionately.

Sure enough, Qiao Zhanbei thought to himself when he was not awake just now.

Her kiss made him feel hot inside, and he kissed her back passionately, without losing tenderness and lingering.

Ye Mian hugged him tightly, wrapped her legs around his waist, breathless from the kiss, he let her go a little, and she wrapped her around again.

She was very afraid of the feeling of suddenly not remembering who he was just now.

I don't know how long after kissing, she reluctantly let go of him.

"Why are you so pestering this morning? Huh?" Qiao Zhanbei asked hoarsely, looking at her flushed face.

Afraid to forget you.

She said in her heart, but said on her mouth: "You are too greedy."

Qiao Zhanbei was stunned for a moment before he understood the meaning of her words. He curled his lips and said ambiguously: "It seems that I haven't fed you enough recently, so I will feed you well tonight."

Listening to his explicit words, Ye Mian's cheeks became hot, and the tip of her heart was hot.

If it wasn't for the voice of Qiao Qiao calling them to eat from outside, she would have wanted to eat "Tang Monk Meat" right away.

In the evening, Ye Mian walked out of the mall.

"Mom!" A familiar crisp girl's voice came, she raised her lips, and followed the prestige.

Seeing Qiao Qiao being embraced by a strange man, Ye Mian's heart suddenly shrank.

Who is he?

Why are you holding her daughter?

Ye Mian took big strides and walked over aggressively.

Facing the wind, her long hair was loose, she was carrying a bag in her hand, and her aura was two meters long, like a queen.

Qiao Zhanbei hugged Qiao Qiao and walked towards her.

Ye Mian: "Qiao Qiao, he—"

"Mom, Dad said, take us to eat roast duck tonight."

Her words were interrupted by Jojo.

dad?

Ye Mian stared at the man in white shirt and jeans with a gentle smile, and was stunned.

Qiao Zhanbei noticed her displeasure, frowned slightly, and asked with a faint smile, "Who upset Queen Ye?"

Ye Mian came back to her senses, looked at him, her nose was sour, she pretended nothing happened, "What roast duck are you eating, I'm getting fat, I've gained several catties recently."

After the words fell, she hugged his arm intimately.

It was because of this.

Qiao Zhanbei laughed, and lowered his eyes to her ear, "Even if my wife is as fat as a pig, I love her too."

She raised her lips happily, thinking about forgetting him just now, feeling uneasy.

what is the problem?

This kind of feeling of forgetting him suddenly is very bad. She is in good spirits recently and eats and sleeps well every day. Why does she suddenly feel that he is strange?

Could it be that she was suffering from Alzheimer's disease at a young age?

Ye Mian was worried, so she quietly went to the hospital for a CT scan.

As a result of CT examination, there were no problems such as brain atrophy and ventriculomegaly.

Her brain is healthy.

The doctor advised her to see a psychiatrist, suspecting a mental or psychological problem.

When mentioning mental and psychological problems, Ye Mian thought of Lu Yu, a psychoanalyst and counselor she had consulted before.

"Teacher Lu." Ye Mian knocked on the door and entered.

A man in a suit and leather shoes stood by the huge French window. His back was tall and straight. At first glance, she thought she saw Qiao Zhanbei.

The moment Lu Yu turned around, he looked more like him.

He was wearing a dark blue suit, a white shirt, and a tie with diagonal stripes. He had a gentle temperament and a friendly smile on his face, which was completely different from Qiao Zhanbei's aloof temperament.

Lu Yu said casually: "Miss Ye, we haven't seen each other for a long time, please sit down."

Ye Mian sat down calmly. She noticed that there were many strange and abstract paintings hanging on the walls of Lu Yu's office, which should be used for psychological tests.

The assistant brought warm water.

Lu Yu asked straight to the point: "I heard that Mr. Qiao has recovered. Do you want to ask me any other questions?"

When Qiao Zhanbei was paralyzed in the lower half of his body, he had serious psychological problems. Ye Mian went to Lu Yu and asked him some questions, hoping to help him get out of the haze and cheer up.

Ye Mian frowned slightly, "Mr. Lu, it's my own problem. It's very strange. Recently, I often don't remember my lover intermittently, which is Qiao Zhanbei, but I quickly remember who he is. I don't understand why. In this way, I went for a brain ct, and the doctor said it was healthy..."

She said it all to him.

Lu Yu has been listening to her carefully, nodding in response to her, "Only for Mr. Qiao? For other people, have you ever had such a problem?"

Ye Mian thought about it carefully, she remembered that when he was with Qiao Qiao, she remembered Qiao Qiao, but couldn't remember him.

She shook her head seriously, "No."

Lu Yu nodded, "Your brain function is fine, only you will forget about him intermittently, which belongs to the category of spirit and psychology."

"What caused it?" Ye Mian asked curiously.

Lu Yu's expression was slightly serious, "Has Mr. Qiao caused you any psychological trauma?"

"Psychological trauma..." Ye Mian raised her eyebrows, recalling the past, the thing he hurt her the most was the divorce, "Yes, but, Teacher Lu, I have already let go of it, and I have been healed by his current love .”

"It's good." Lu Yu smiled and nodded in agreement with her words, "It's just that psychological trauma is the same as a wound. The wound is healed, but it leaves an indelible scar."

"I suspect that it is these deep wounds in your subconscious that make you want to forget Mr. Joe."

Hearing what he said, Ye Mian shook her head in surprise, "I don't want to forget him, whether it's the trauma of my original family or the trauma of my intimate relationship, I let go of it. I love him, and it's impossible for me to forget him."

Seeing that she was agitated, Lu Yu nodded and said nothing.

"Mr. Lu, if it's a psychological obstacle, I want to overcome it. I don't want to forget him for a moment. Do you have any way to heal it?" After a while, Ye Mian asked again.

Lu Yu smiled, "There is a method. I have hypnotherapy here to help you heal the trauma with Mr. Qiao deep in your subconscious."

Hearing that there is a way, Ye Mian was secretly happy, "Okay, then let's start as soon as possible."

Lu Yu nodded with a smile, and he quickly ordered his assistant to take her to the hypnosis room.

In the hypnosis room, Ye Mian was lying on a recliner, the room was dimly lit, and soft and soothing music was playing.

Lu Yu walked in quickly, looked at her, narrowed his eyes slightly, and pulled the corners of his mouth.

He sat down at the side, speaking hypnotic terms slowly, guiding Ye Mian to wake up the psychological trauma in her subconscious, and gradually, her emotions became more and more agitated.

She experienced those sad memories about Qiao Zhanbei again.

In the delivery room, the painless anesthesia passed, and the tenth-grade pain came in waves. She was in so much pain that she could only grit her teeth and use the strength of crying to give birth.

At this time, the midwife said that the fetal umbilical cord was around the neck for two weeks, and the heart rate dropped sharply, which was very dangerous.

Hearing that the child was dangerous, she almost collapsed, and asked in pain in her heart: Qiao Zhanbei, where are you?