Mrs. Amnesia: The CEO chased her thousands of times

Just as he was thinking, a figure suddenly flashed across the screen. He was startled. He quickly adjusted the camera angle and saw Jiang Yuman talking to a man. After waiting for a while, the man changed his standing position. , showing his face, it turned out to be He Jianyan. The two of them were talking and laughing, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Xia Anyu couldn't help but clenched her fists. This kid actually dared to come in and out of Jiang Yuman's house blatantly.

Then, Jiang Yuman in the picture went towards the bedroom, while He Jianyan stayed in the living room. He raised his head and looked around for something. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the camera. Xia Anyu felt that he was being stared at by He Jianyan, and his brows frowned unconsciously.

He Jianyan was seen walking towards the camera. His entire face filled up Xia Anyu's mobile phone screen. His eyes seemed to know that there was a man behind the camera who was monitoring them, so his eyes showed great dissatisfaction and provocation.

Immediately afterwards, the screen turned gray and a line of text popped up - the device is not linked.

The monitor device was artificially cut off.

"This kid!" Xia Anyu stood up from his chair angrily. This was definitely intentional!

He grabbed his coat and walked out, hurried to the garage, got the car and stepped on the accelerator towards Jiang Yuman's apartment.

Half an hour later, he rang the doorbell of Jiang Yuman's house. After ringing more than a dozen times, no one answered, so he simply entered the password and barged in.

The house was dark, as if there was no one there. He turned around and left, then came back.

just in case……

He walked to Jiang Yuman's bedroom door, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open. He saw that the bed was neat and tidy, and it was not the scene he had imagined.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that those two people had indeed left.

He quickly arrived at the garage, picked up the car and drove to Huaxin Building. He took the elevator straight to the 16th floor. By psychological counseling was still in the office, so he walked straight in with a straight face.

He Jianyan was currently in the office sorting out the day's consultation records on the computer. There was a "pop" sound, and Xia Anyu slapped his palm on the desk.

"You kid..."

He Jianyan looked up, slightly surprised. What surprised him was not that Xia Anyu came to trouble him, but that he could enter his office so arrogantly.

“Mr.

"I'm not here to consult you now!" Xia Anyu didn't want to be polite to him.

"I am a psychological counselor and you are my client. We only have a consultation relationship. We are not allowed to talk about topics other than your personal psychological problems. This is psychological counseling. Business rules, please..."

"Don't do this with me!" Xia Anyu directly interrupted He Jianyan's pretense, "You hooked up with my ex-wife during the consultation period, and you still have the nerve to talk to me about the rules? As a psychological counselor, you blatantly violated It’s a business rule, but it requires visitors to abide by the business rules. You really interpret the idiom ‘sanctimonious’ to its fullest!”

He Jianyan's face turned completely dark now. He stared at Xia Anyu, and saw anger and "not giving up" in his eyes.

"Okay, Mr. Xia, please tell me clearly, how did I hook up with your ex-wife? If I remember correctly, when you were doing psychological counseling with me, you never mentioned your ex-wife's name from the beginning to the end. Or any characteristics, there is no way I can know who your ex-wife is. Do you think so?"

"You..." Xia Anyu found that he couldn't refute this, "How do you explain the monitor? I secretly installed a monitor in the living room of Yuman's apartment. I told you about this. This afternoon, I saw on the surveillance camera that you went to her apartment and you dismantled that surveillance camera!" If I hadn't mentioned it to you, how would you have known there was a surveillance camera in the living room of her apartment? How could you remove a surveillance camera from someone else's home without the owner's consent?

He Jianyan looked at Xia Anyu, his eyes no longer showed the generosity and courtesy of a psychological counselor, but instead looked sharp and "you're welcome" when facing a competitor.

"Today I accompanied Yuman to go home to get something, and I accidentally found a monitor on the ceiling. Yuman said that she couldn't remember when such a thing was installed, and she didn't think it was necessary, so she asked me to help remove it." That's my explanation. If you don't believe it, you can ask Jiang Yuman. Of course, she won't be able to tell you anything, because she will only treat you as a perverted stranger who harasses her.

"You..." Xia Anyu once again found it difficult to refute He Jianyan's words. He knew that this boy was lying, but he had no evidence and could not even refute him through logical reasoning.

He Jianyan sneered, and he suddenly felt a trace of sympathy for Xia Anyu. This boy was completely at a disadvantage. He had only anger and courage, so what could he use to fight against him?

He added "with great compassion": "Yuman and I have known each other for a long time, about half a year. We are very good friends, but she has never mentioned you in front of me, and I don't even know She also has an ex-husband. Mr. Xia, why are you so sure that the woman I was with yesterday is your ex-wife? "

He Jianyan seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with a hint of provocation in his tone.

Xia Anyu knew he was going to do this. He snorted coldly, took out his cell phone and flipped through his photo album.

Photos flashed before He Jianyan's eyes one by one, including photos of Jiang Yuman's life three years ago, wedding photos of her and Xia Anyu, their divorce certificates...

"Isn't this proof?" Xia Anyu roared angrily, slapping his palms on the table again.

He Jianyan sat on the office chair in a very leisurely posture, looking at the angry Xia Anyu with an evil smile on his face, "So what if she is your ex-wife? You are not in her memory at all. Here, you are a stranger to her, no different from all kinds of strangers on the street."

Xia Anyu couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed He Jianyan's collar across the desk, "I'm warning you, don't take advantage of others' danger. Yuman suffers from dissociative wandering disorder and is in the onset stage now, so she Don’t remember me. She will wake up when her attack is over. If you dare to develop an intimate relationship with her during her attack, I will report you to your industry association!"

He Jianyan sneered: "How do you know that she is currently sick? Are you her attending doctor? Or are you a more professional practitioner in the psychological industry than me? Whether I want to develop an intimate relationship with her or not is up to me. The private affairs between you and her have nothing to do with you, right? Ex-husband."

The confidence and provocation in He Jianyan's eyes made Xia Anyu feel very strange. It was completely different from the elegant, gentlemanly and respectful image and temperament he had when he was a psychological counselor. At this time, he was completely different. Like a sinister villain.

He raised his fist, "You scumbag!"

Before the fist fell, a woman's stern voice sounded at the door, "Stop!"

Jiang Yuman stood at the door of He Jianyan's office holding the thermos box. She watched the two men fight this afternoon and they were fighting again. She was confused. She put down the thermos box and ran over to pull Xia Anyu away. ,"What are you doing!"

Xia Anyu let go of his hand and felt very angry when he saw Jiang Yuman greeting He Jianyan, a hypocrite.

Jiang Yuman asked Xia Anyu sternly: "Who are you? Why are you pestering us all the time? How could you come to someone's office and beat them up!"

"Xiaoyu!" Xia Anyu took two steps forward and took Jiang Yuman's arm, "I'm An Yu. You can hit me or scold me. How can you not remember me!"

Jiang Yuman shook off Xia Anyu's hand, "Sir, you are really going too far. I have told you clearly that I don't know you. If you do this again, I will call the police!"