After the flash marriage, the billionaire president eavesdropped on my thoughts

Realizing that the driver might have recognized the wrong person, Song Mai smiled and comforted him: "I just look more like the victim, not the real person."

The driver pondered it carefully for a moment, still with a hint of suspicion in his eyes, but after hearing her words, he did not dare to speculate any further.

"What do you want to know from me?"

After Song Mai pondered for a moment, he whispered, "I want to know all the details of the car accident that year."

"I don't remember clearly. The car accident caused me to drown and be in a coma for several days. I lost a lot of memories due to lack of oxygen to the brain. But I can still remember it now. The person who saved me at that time is today's Mr. Yun." The driver's face was full of emotion.

If it weren't for Master Yun, he would have already sunk to the bottom of the river and gone to heaven with Miss Song.

"Master Yun has been following you?" Song Mai narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yes, I saw that girl was in a hurry and seemed a little scared, so I increased my speed unconsciously. Later, the car behind and next to it intercepted her and crashed into the river. Yun Ye jumped down without hesitation. He should have wanted to save the girl, but unfortunately he bumped into me by mistake."

The driver's eyes were filled with tears. "If it weren't for me, maybe that girl would be alive and well now. This incident has been bothering me. I haven't been able to get a full night's sleep for all these years."

"Is the car chasing us from behind Mr. Yun?" Song Mai grasped the most important question and asked.

"I don't know, it seems not. Master Yun followed behind in order to save the girl. But at that time, the young master of the Ji family also followed behind. Later, according to my observation, Miss Liu should have been there too."

The driver sighed heavily.

If I had known that driving that girl would involve going through so many things, and even accidentally meeting so many people, I would have definitely refused with a righteous tone at the time.

Even if Master Yun gave him part of the compensation, he didn't want to end up disabled for life.

Song Maisan wanted to find out more about the problem and found that the driver didn't remember it either.

Song Mai simply stopped asking questions and turned away.

On the way back, the scenes of what happened that year kept emerging in her mind.

After a long time, she didn't even know whether it was her fantasy or her own experience. These scenes really scared her and woke her up in the middle of the night.

She touched her forehead covered with sweat and realized that this condition was not good, so she went to a psychologist for consultation early the next morning.

Unexpectedly, I met Shen Xiujing again this time.

In order to avoid suspicion, the two people first looked around and made sure that there were no paparazzi taking pictures, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

The last incident was finally resolved, but if trouble arises again, it will be impossible to handle it.

"Why are you here again?" Shen Xiujing looked her up and down curiously, and said with a smile, "Could it be that you have already understood my heart and deliberately pretended to meet me by chance?"

"You think too much. That's what your irrational fans would do." Song Mai rolled his eyes at him unhappily and walked in.

The psychiatrist looked at the two of them coming in together and hesitated for a moment.

"Do you two need treatment together?"

This sentence made the two people's hearts tremble, and they looked at each other subconsciously.

Song Mai couldn't help laughing: "Can two people be treated together?"

"I can use hypnosis to let both of you enter your own memories separately, but you can hear each other's voices. This is one of our treatment methods. Letting two people communicate with each other after hypnosis can be very effective in breaking through the shadows in your heart."

This treatment plan made the two men somewhat excited, and they looked at each other subconsciously.

Shen Xiujing said jokingly, "Are you sure you want to come with me? Be careful that I hear your secrets."

"Then you should worry about yourself first. After all, every piece of dirty information about you is worth a fortune if sold." Song Mai sneered.

Shen Xiujing didn't dare to continue joking and could only mutter to himself: "I didn't expect you to hold a grudge."

"I didn't expect you to be so good at joking." Song Mai retorted

When both people are ready, they sit together in the corresponding treatment chairs.

Following the doctor's order and with the help of professional skills, the two people quickly fell asleep.

Song Mai looked at the man walking forward with his back to her and recognized that he was the domestic violence husband in her memory.

The husband's appearance was all described by Ji Fenghe, so she didn't know what he really looked like.

The man paused, and suddenly turned around in anger.

He raised the stick in his hand and wanted to hit him angrily.

But for some reason, Song Mai was not afraid at all. She stared straight at the man in front of her, as if she had noticed something.

The wooden stick that the man hit him with went straight through his body, and the man looked at himself in surprise.

Song Mai looked at him and whispered, "In fact, you have never existed, right?"

The moment she said this, she felt a dull pain in her heart.

The fear that this man had caused him for so many years turned out to be just fiction.

The man nodded hesitantly and pointed to the road ahead.

It seemed as if he wanted to tell Song Mai that if he kept moving forward, he would see what he really wanted to break through in his heart.

She said goodbye to the man solemnly. In a sense, his virtual existence had accompanied her for many years.

The man seemed to be smiling, but his face was completely blurry and could not be seen clearly.

Song Mai continued to walk forward, and seemed to have reached a barrier, and could not see the road in front of him clearly.

She vaguely felt that there was a mysterious force stopping her, like an invisible wall.

She hesitated for a moment, trying to rush forward, but found that she was powerless.

I don’t know how long it took, but bubbles began to float up around me, and the scene seemed like I was sinking to the bottom of the sea.

Even the waves above her head sparkled in the sunlight, looking incredibly beautiful.

She frowned subconsciously and whispered, "Where is this?"

No one responded, no one showed up.

She just stood quietly in the barrier, completely unsure of where to go.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Mai suddenly opened his eyes.

The doctor was worried that they would be unable to extricate themselves from the dream if they stayed in it for too long, so he forced them to wake up.

After Song Mai told the doctor alone about the scene she saw in her dream, she did not expect the doctor to look at her seriously, as if he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"This is my second time here. You don't have to hide anything from me." Song Mai was ready to accept everything without any fear at all.

“I didn’t expect your condition to be so serious that you can’t even break through the barrier in your dreams, nor can you break through the memories you want to hide in your heart.