Mrs. Amnesia: The CEO chased her thousands of times

"My hand is broken. My hand is broken. Sister, please spare me!" No. 35's face was completely deformed in pain, and he looked like an angry puppy with his teeth bared.

Jiang Yuman specifically recalled that day in the sports field, when No. 35 and two other female prisoners stepped on her right hand and ran over, leaving her unable to use her right hand for half a month. The flames of anger overshadowed the soft-heartedness toward No. 35. She threw her hand away, picked up the other hand, and pushed it back again.

No. 35's screams stopped suddenly, his eyes closed, and he fell down.

I fainted from the pain.

"Hey!" Jiang Yuman shook her body, "Are you okay?"

Half a minute later, No. 35 opened her eyes, "I...I'm fine. Take this...and hold it." With trembling and red hands, she raised the note in front of Jiang Yuman.

Jiang Yuman took the note and put it in her pocket. She felt very happy after beating the tomboy. He stood up with a smile and walked away. No. 35 lay on the ground and shouted to her in a hoarse voice: "I'm waiting for your letter, don't forget it. Also, my name is Jin Yidan."

Jiang Yuman raised her right hand and waved as she walked forward.

The next day, Jiang Yuman was released from prison.

The heavy iron gate of the prison slowly opened. Outside the gate was a silent two-lane asphalt highway, with empty spaces on both sides that had been deliberately shoveled bare.

Jiang Yuman was wearing the same clothes as the day she was imprisoned. On her upper right hand was her handbag and a baggage with the words "City A Women's Prison" printed on it.

She was free again. Looking at the gray hazy sky in winter, I feel depressed, as my life seems to be going in and out of this iron gate.

"Xiaoyu!" A young male voice came from the parking lot, looking for a voice. Standing next to a black car was a man in a dark green coat, who seemed to have been waiting here.

The man trotted over and looked down at Jiang Yuman, "Xiaoyu, I'm here to pick you up. Get in the car."

Jiang Yuman felt dizzy when she saw it was Xia Anyu. This man was always so handsome and bright, but the more he shone, the less Jiang Yuman wanted to see him.

"I don't want you to pick me up." His tone was cold. She walked straight forward with a livid face. Xia Anyu took her arm and said imploringly: "This is far from the city. Get in the car and I will take you back."

"Don't touch me!" She shook off Xia Anyu's hand and continued walking forward. His whole body exudes an aura that repels him thousands of miles away.

"You are such a real woman, can't you just listen to what someone has to say for once!" Xia Anyu became angry and stepped forward to hold Jiang Yuman's arm again.

"Let go!" His tone was calm and his eyes were fierce.

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"Don't let go, okay. Mr. Xia, please give me a reason to listen to you. Once, as your legal wife, I had the legal responsibility and obligation to help each other with you. When I was framed, When I was wronged and framed, as my husband, you chose to push me into the enemy’s trap without hesitation. I long for you to listen to my explanation, and for you to stand by my side, trust me, and protect me. I, help me, but did you listen to me? You didn’t, you were in a hurry to put me aside, because you care more about the reputation of Xiajiang Group than me, you..." The sonorous and powerful accusation was gradually choked up in the voice Down, it becomes rapid, broken, broken. Recalling the heart-wrenching past, she was still so heartbroken.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Xia Anyu's eyes were red and the corners of her eyes were moist, trying hard to suppress the urge to cry.

Jiang Yuman covered her chest. Those memories hit her and aroused her post-traumatic stress disorder. She felt that her legs were weak and her scalp was numb, and she slowly squatted down. Xia Anyu quickly supported her, then half hugged her, and patted her back gently with his right hand.

Jiang Yuman regained her composure and found her body in Xia Anyu's arms. She pushed him away excitedly and hit his chest with her fist.

"Asshole! Asshole! You abandoned me so resolutely, and now you come to me again. What do you mean by this? What do you mean? Go away! Disappear from my eyes!" The burden hit Xia Anyu's body and head one after another. He stood there without hiding, letting her vent her hatred and resentment against him. Finally tired of beating, she put her hands on her knees and breathed heavily.

"Now, can you get in the car?" His tone was slightly humble.

Jiang Yuman seemed not to hear, turned her back to Xia Anyu, and then walked forward step by step. There is a bus stop not far away, and her goal is there.

Xia Anyu couldn't force it anymore and froze on the spot, watching her move away from him step by step.

There are parking lots on both sides of the road in front of the prison gate. In the parking lot opposite, parked opposite Xia Anyu's black car was a white car. There was a man in a black coat sitting in the car.

The entanglement between Xia Anyu and Jiang Yuman was completely seen by this man.

The man's eyes were a bit cold, a bit jealous, and a bit sullen.

Xia Anyu stood in the middle of the road, watching Jiang Yuman's figure go away until she got on the bus. It wasn't until the bus went away that he returned to the car dejectedly.

He Jianyan sat motionless until the black car opposite started, turned, and drove onto the road. He waited for it to drive away for five minutes before He Jianyan started the car.

He drove the car with an expressionless face. On the passenger seat, a bouquet of baby's breath lay quietly there.