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"Because of Bian Boxian." Wu Yifan sat on the bed decadently, and said the reason he had always known.

"Yes, because of Baekhyun. I love him, no matter what, I can't lie to you, and I can't lie to myself."

"Why did you fall in love with Baekhyun? Didn't you always love me?" Wu Yifan looked up at Cui Zhiyun and asked indifferently.

"I don't know, it's true. Wu Yifan, when we were together, I was never afraid of any woman around you. No matter if it was Banhua, Xihua, Xiaohua or Hong Min'e. Even though some of them were better than me Beautiful, better than my family background, more talented than me, gentle and virtuous than me, and even love you more than me. I have never been afraid." Cui Zhiyun said with a smile, this appearance is her, the faint temperament, what? All faint.

"... "

"But now I'm not only afraid, I'm also afraid. Whether it's the new secretary, the younger and more beautiful employees in the company, or Shin Jae Kyung who bombards Baekhyun. I'm afraid, afraid that Baekhyun will fall in love with him Even if they are not falling in love but just interested, or if they are eye-catching, I am afraid. That kind of fear makes me invisible and makes me feel inferior."

Cui Zhiyun confides the most sincere feelings in her heart just to let Wu Yifan understand that the relationship between them is not just a matter of her empathy.

Listening to Cui Zhiyun's words, Wu Yifan stared at her blankly.In his memory, Choi Jiyun is confident, wise and charming.Even if she is not overwhelmed, she is still a beauty, and even if she has no family background, she is still the top design talent in S city.

Confidence has always been one of Cui Zhiyun's great strengths, but hearing Cui Zhiyun's words, Wu Yifan was suddenly stunned.What does this mean?What does this mean?

Cui Zhiyun looked at the stunned Wu Yifan and said, "Stop torturing yourself, the people of the Wu family are really for your own good. Yifan, no matter what, I hope you will be happy."

After finishing speaking, Cui Zhiyun walked out of Wu Yifan's room, and ran into the servant who came to deliver food.The servant of the Wu family glanced at Cui Zhiyun, without saying hello or saying anything.

Wu Shixun looked at Cui Zhiyun who came down from the second floor, stood up from the sofa and greeted him: "How about Zhiyun?"

Cui Zhiyun stopped, her high heels still on the next step: "Sehun, I've said everything I need to say, your brother is not a fool. I hope he can understand."

"Well, that's it! I'll take you back." Wu Shixun also knew that Cui Zhiyun had tried his best.

As soon as Cui Zhiyun and Wu Shixun went out, the servant upstairs who delivered the food went downstairs. This time the servant did not bring it down untouched. The elders of the Wu family downstairs understood that Cui Zhiyun's words might really be useful.

Wu Yifan sat by the bed and looked at the position where Cui Zhiyun was standing in a daze, Cui Zhiyun's words were still echoing in his ears.

That self-confident woman is now afraid of even the little employees of the company because of Bian Boxian. Where does this fear come from?

Because of Bian Boxian, she actually regarded all women of the same age as imaginary enemies!This is not Choi Jiyun, this is not Choi Jiyun at all!

But what?If it wasn't for love, how could she have become like this?

Seeing his ex-lover falling in love with someone else, seeing how she fell in love, Wu Yifan realized that he had never been truly liked by her. At this moment, Wu Yifan was finally about to give up.And he had to give up.

"Jiyun, how can I be happy without you?"

...

After Wu Shixun sent Cui Zhiyun back to the Jinding apartment, he drove away. Cui Zhiyun sighed as he watched the sports car driving away.

This time she didn't know if what she said was clear enough, and if Wu Yifan would still be obsessed with it.But she has tried her best to express her thoughts and decisions, hoping he understands that they can't go back.

When she came back from the United States, everyone should understand that they really can't go back.

When did she come back from America and meet Wu Yifan?

Cui Zhiyun tried her best to search the memories in her mind, when did she first meet Wu Yifan when she came back from America?

Suddenly she started to panic, the memory that should have been clear but now she couldn't remember anything, as if it had never happened.

She knew that she must have met Wu Yifan, when was the first time she saw Wu Yifan after coming back from America?

That time she came back to serve on the board of directors?Is it that time?Shouldn't it?Should have been there before?Will it be that time?

Cui Zhiyun instinctively felt that she should have met Wu Yifan before that, but she couldn't remember when, what happened, or what they said, she didn't remember.

That memory just disappeared out of thin air!Just disappeared!

So what did she do after returning home?Who picked her up?where is she?Who did you see again?

Why can't she remember anything suddenly? She doesn't remember what happened after she got off the plane from the United States. The memory of those two or three days just disappeared and disappeared out of thin air. This situation made her terrified.

Cui Zhiyun stepped out of the elevator in a hurry, came to the door of Zhang Yixing's room and rang the doorbell: "Lay! Lay! Lay!"

There was no response to the doorbell. Cui Zhiyun moved to the door and knocked on the door excitedly: "Zhang Yixing! Zhang Yixing!"

The sound of knocking on the door panel echoed throughout the floor. Fortunately, there were only such two households on this floor, otherwise no one would care about it.

Cui Zhiyun looked at the door panel without any response, turned around, pressed his fingerprint tremblingly, unlocked the door and ran in.

She rushed into the bedroom, picked up the mobile phone on the table, and easily opened the password lock of the mobile phone.Tap the top number and call out.

Cui Zhiyun was nervous, the hand holding the mobile phone was shaking, and the other hand was constantly stirring the hem of the clothes.

After a few blind tones, a gentle voice came from the phone: "Yunxi? What's wrong?"

He didn't expect Cui Yunxi to call him.

"Lay, it's me..." Before Cui Zhiyun finished speaking, Zhang Yixing interrupted.

"Zhiyun? What's wrong? Where are you?" Zhang Yixing subconsciously thought that Cui Zhiyun and Cui Yunxi's personalities had alternated, and it might happen again that Cui Zhiyun didn't know where he was or what he did.

After all, Cui Zhiyun is calling from Cui Yunxi's phone now.

"I'm in the apartment, where are you? Where are you?" Cui Zhiyun anxiously asked the phone.

"I'm having a dinner party, wait for me, I'll be right back. Calm down and take a deep breath!" Zhang Yixing did not forget to ask Cui Zhiyun to control her emotions after explaining her movements.

"Quick. I'll wait for you at the apartment!" Cui Zhiyun said anxiously and hung up the phone.

She leaned nervously on the bed and looked at the black marble wall opposite. At this moment, fear enveloped her again. How could she not remember what she had experienced?Why?Why?

Although Cui Zhiyun knew that Zhang Yixing should not be fully trusted, he was dangerous, and Cui Zhiyun knew what he was doing, but at this moment she could only think of Zhang Yixing.

Only Zhang Yixing can know what happened to her?Why is the memory that should have been there gone?

The memory between her return from America and the boardroom is gone!

Why is this so, why?

Cui Zhiyun's terrified eyes flickered, he kept biting his fingers, and his trembling body leaned on the bed, not knowing what to do.

It would be understandable if that memory was due to the experience of that personality, after all, she is a patient with dissociative identity disorder.But that period of time was obviously the time when she appeared, and everything she experienced, she should have some memories, why can't I search for it now?Why?

On the clock in the room, the second hand was ticking, and Cui Zhiyun's heartbeat was also beating in the same second-by-second rhythm, and then accelerated, getting faster and faster.

With shortness of breath, her eyes became more terrified, and the teeth marks that were more and more deeply embedded in her fingers began to turn purple.

The combination lock at the door opened with a beep, and then hurried footsteps ran past, getting closer and faster, pushing open the bedroom door, Zhang Yixing frowned and looked at the figure on the bed and yelled.

"Choi Jiyun!"

Cui Zhiyun on the bed was still curled up, trembling and nervous.

"Zhiyun! Zhiyun!" Zhang Yixing sat on the edge of the bed and moved forward tentatively.

"Don't come here, don't come here. I was wrong, I was wrong, don't come here!" Cui Zhiyun's nerves had already begun to go haywire, and his eyes kept moving but without focus.

She stepped back, leaning tightly against the bed, looking around vigilantly.

"Zhiyun, it's me. It's me, I'm Zhang Yixing." Zhang Yixing still tentatively stretched out his hand to grab her.

"Yixing? Zhang Yixing?" She suddenly hesitated, but after only a second, she still shouted: "Don't come here, I was wrong, I was really wrong! Let me go, let me go, let me go!"

"Zhiyun! Calm down, calm down!" Zhang Yixing silently stretched his hands behind him to fumble for the contents of his backpack, and then still comforted him with words: "This place is safe, no one can hurt you, this is home!"

"Home? No! No! Don't come, don't come!"

Hearing Zhang Yixing's words, Cui Zhiyun's reaction became more intense, and she resisted even more. Her whole body was trembling, and she looked like a mentally ill person in panic!

"Zhiyun, Zhiyun." Zhang Yixing still called her, and the hand behind him seemed to touch something, and he suddenly thought of something to say: "Ji Yun, I'm Baekhyun, I'm Baekhyun."

"Baekhyun? Baekhyun! Brother Baekhyun, save me, save me!" Cui Zhiyun lowered his head and hugged his head for help.

"Brother Baekhyun, save me, save me. I was wrong, I was wrong."

Choi Jiyun's cry was so desperate but revealed trust, like the last straw in her life, and Baekhyun's name was like her courage to keep going.

Seeing that Cui Zhiyun's resistance was not as fierce as before, Zhang Yixing took out what was in his hand, and the shining small needle stuck into Cui Zhiyun's arm. He slowly pushed the medicine, and sent the liquid medicine in the needle into Cui Zhiyun's body.

The woman who was screaming crazily just now collapsed on the bed and stopped struggling.

Zhang Yixing let out a long sigh of relief, threw the needle tube into the trash can, then looked at the fainted Cui Zhiyun, got up and sat on the chair beside him.