After I traveled through the book, the scheming little villain had ulterior motives towards me

In the greenhouse, An Yuannian listened to everything that had happened in the years since she was away, and tears began to flow.

Five years.

His memory was forcibly erased in the first year, and in the second year he forced himself to stay awake and then fell into a cycle, sometimes remembering and sometimes forgetting. He had trouble falling asleep every night, and even if he did fall asleep, he would have nightmares in the early morning.

This cycle brought me to the point of mental breakdown, and I actually had thoughts of suicide.

Without the host and the ties with this world, Zhaocai can no longer come into contact with the villain after the villain's memory is erased.

Zhaocai saw all the torture the villain suffered, and he was about to send this machine back to the factory to have its soul re-implanted.

The three of them talked for a long time before Meng Yu and Bai Chunchun heard another love story from the mouth of a system.

"Wow, Meng Yu, I'm crying my ass off."

Bai Chunchun was wiping her tears with a piece of paper. Her eyes and nose were red from crying. Meng Yu also felt a little relieved in his heart.

But they are more grateful for everything his sister has done for them. Without him, they would have been destined to be unable to find love.

After listening to the whole process, she was in a state of confusion, her eyes could not focus, and she felt a sharp pain in her heart.

It was as if a cut was made in her body, and she was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe. Her face gradually turned pale and her breathing became rapid.

Bai Chunchun beside her quickly held her in her arms and calmed her down: "Sister, take it easy, we'll see you soon."

"Sister, we'll be seeing each other soon, don't get too emotional."

"elder sister."

"elder sister."

I don’t know how long it took before her voice softly entered An Yuannian’s confused mind, and the tinnitus gradually eased.

The tears on her cheeks made her unable to distinguish between reality and fantasy. In another world, she had something filling her life so that she couldn't think about him.

She still had something to hope for that kept her going.

But what about him?

She should know that she is the only one in his world.

What a huge blow her leaving was to him.

Thinking of this, she could no longer hold back and burst into tears.

Bai Chunchun held her tightly in her arms as she cried and trembled, and tears flowed down her face.

After a long time, An Yuannian finally recovered from her crying.

Time passed slowly, and at nine o'clock in the evening there was still no sign of anyone returning.

Now An Yuannian took them to one of the guest rooms for them to rest.

I sat alone in the living room.

She did not run around, but just sat there looking at the villa where only a little light was on in the living room at night, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes again.

Just now she realized that this was not a castle on the island, but a villa halfway up the mountain.

However, the overall layout style is the same as the island, and she was just able to find a guest room to accommodate two people.

The pendulum clock rang at ten and the man in the guest room came out.

"Is Chunchun asleep?"

"Ah."

After Meng Yu comforted Bai Chunchun to sleep, he came out to accompany An Yuannian.

After he was adopted by An Yuannian, he always treated her as his own sister. He was also a little worried that if something bad happened after that man came back, he would be able to protect him at the first time.

An Yuannian watched as the man in front of her gradually overlapped with the little baby in her mind.

………………

The man who had just finished a social event in the office reeked of alcohol and he habitually stayed in the lounge in the office.

His office occupies an entire floor, and most of the time he just lives there.

Only high-intensity work can keep him from being distracted, but for some reason tonight, his brain, which used to be numbed by alcohol, is now becoming more and more clear.

Only a small warm yellow light was turned on in the office, shining on the desk, and the huge floor-to-ceiling window displayed the night view of the entire city.

Qi Yiheng took off his suit jacket and did not throw it aside casually.

Before going to the lounge, he habitually picked up the photo frame on the table. This was the only photo of them that he had best preserved.

Except when he goes out for social events, he habitually carries it with him.

The solid wood photo frame does not match the entire black and gray office and looks a bit abrupt.

This way he can find exactly where it is.

Having not drunk much tonight, he walked over to the desk and picked up the photo frame that had its back to him.

There was a layer of mist in the peach blossom eyes.

He can't hold on any longer, it's been five years.

He went from believing what Meng Xuanchen said at first to doubting it and now he can no longer deceive himself into thinking it is true, if it is true.

My sister loves him so much, why can’t he touch her in her dreams?

He turned the photo frame over and looked at the photo inside, his hands began to tremble.

The originally blurry photo now appears exceptionally clear.

The woman in the photo was smiling particularly brightly, her willow-leaf eyes curved into a smile, and the corners of her lips were curled into a bright smile. She snuggled in the arms of the person next to her.

Tears fell and hit the photo frame. His hands trembled uncontrollably and he desperately wiped the photo frame with his hands. After a few wipes, more and more tears fell on it.

He began to wipe it with his sleeve, and his heart skipped a beat when he made sure he was not mistaken.

He held the photo album in his arms.

"Dingling bell~"

The phone rings.

He took out his phone in a panic.

"Qi Yiheng, Nian Nian may be back."

This sentence made him lose control of the phone and it fell onto the grey carpet without making any sound.

The whole office was quiet and he picked up his phone in a panic.

"I'm at the company, where are you?"

At this moment he could also hear the commotion on the other side: "I'm driving to find you now. I'm not far from you."

"You've been drinking. Wait for me downstairs now."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Yiheng grabbed his phone and photo frame and stumbled out.

Under the Qi Group, Meng Xuanchen drove the sports car to the side and saw Qi Yiheng, who was panting and sweating.

When Qi Yiheng saw someone coming, he immediately opened the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt.

"Where will she be?"

Meng Xuanchen was also a little anxious.

"Go back to the villa."

After saying this, Meng Xuanchen stepped on the accelerator.

He has been to the villa hundreds of times in the past five years. He is familiar with the entire road and even knows how many traffic lights there are.

"How did you know it would be at the villa?"

"Feel."

"How did you know?" Qi Yiheng's low voice was a little hoarse, his breathing was still a little rapid, but he held a photo frame tightly in his hand.

"There is a calligraphy piece she wrote for me in my car. The writing was gone, so it has been hanging in the car. I just found it when I drove out and waited for the traffic light."

Qi Yiheng looked up at the bookmark-like thing hanging on the car.

She simply raised her hand, took it down and held it together with his photo frame.

When Meng Xuanchen saw the photo frame, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

If nothing unexpected happens, this photo should be one of the group photos at that time, and this is the only one whose facial features are not completely blurred due to the large number of people.

He cut out the two of them separately and made them into photo frames.

Thinking of this, he was speechless.