In an instant, Chu Xinian suddenly became stunned.

In his opinion, Qin Yiren's every move is cute, but cute and immature.

At this moment, her expression was really confused, and her eyes were clearly distinguished by black and white, and she was looking around, saying that she was about to cry.

"Yiren, don't you remember me?"

Unable to accept such a sudden change for a moment, Chu Xi young held her hand gently, staring at her timid eyes with dark eyes, and her voice was touching: "I am Chu Xinian."

Even so, Qin Yiren was still shocked.

She subconsciously pulled her hand back from his palm, and was about to say something, but accidentally touched the wound on her forehead.

"pain……"

With the uncontrollable pain, Qin Yiren bit her lips hard, and her eyes returned to a little bit of clarity, "Chu...was the past?"

"That's right, Chu Xi'an."

Chu Xinian looked at her carefully and whispered softly: "You are Qin Yiren, and I am Chu Xinian."

As if he had awakened the memory of the two, Qin Yiren pressed her forehead for a moment and asked blankly: "What's wrong with me?"

With the retelling of memory, she vaguely remembered that she stayed alone in the room last night, and then the power went off, and the phone disappeared without a signal. She wanted to close the terrace door...

After that, she couldn't remember what happened.

"It's just a small accident. The typhoon blew up something and hit your forehead."

While speaking, Chu Xinian held her hand again, and was very careful not to use too much power, for fear that she would push it away again.

However, Qin Yiren had returned to normal state, roughly understood what he meant, and said helplessly: "Sorry, did you cause trouble for everyone?"

"No, it's just a small wound, not very serious."

Chu Xiannian observed Qin Yiren's every move without a trace, and found a familiar expression between her eyebrows and eyes.

Such details did not relax him. He closely observed her words and deeds and found that she seemed to have forgotten what was wrong just now.

In order to verify his thoughts, Chu Xinian pursed his lips and asked casually: "Yiren, do you still remember what kind of dream he had?"

Qin Yiren tried to recall the memories, and her head hurt again.

Even so, she can still echo some trivial fragments, nothing special, it is just ordinary daily life.

However, that was the daily life that once belonged to Huang Qian.

Realizing that something might be wrong with him, Qin Yiren looked up at Chu Xinian with a complicated expression and gently held his hand.

"Chu Xiannian, I want to see a psychiatrist."

“…Okay, I will arrange it.”

Getting the man's promise, Qin Yiren carefully recalled the scenes in the dream and said helplessly: "What I dreamed of Huang Qian's past, but it was not the memory I wanted, the little red skirt last time

The girl’s follow-up.”

Chu Xinian suddenly realized.

Only in this way can explain Qin Yiren's abnormal immaturity.

According to her last time, the children lined up to visit the Starry Sky Hall, which was probably something that happened in kindergarten or elementary school.

Unexpectedly, the memory retelling was not as good as I imagined. Chu Xinian called his assistant again and asked the other party to make an appointment with a psychologist and send it to the island.

The assistant witnessed the confrontation between the father and son of the Chu family not long ago, and it became more accurate to who he was, and agreed without saying a word.

Putting down the phone, Chu Xinian carefully helped her sit up and put a soft pillow behind her, "How is it now? Does your head hurt?"

"...It's okay." If you don't want the man to worry, Qin Yiren said lies obviously, "I think my memory is slowly recovering."

Although I don’t know why, the little girl in red will become an opportunity to restore her memory, according to this progress...

The memories she wanted were only about Yan Xiaye and the unknown baby.

If you continue to recover naturally, from the excessive memory of five or six years old to the twenties, you don’t know how long it will take.

so……

She could only seek help from a psychologist to see if she could find the most critical point through hypnosis.

"I know."

Chu Xinian thought about the scene just now, and there was a deep anxiety hidden in his dark eyes.

Judging from Qin Yiren's performance, if she really regained her memory, she would probably forget his existence.

"Chu Xinian." Qin Yiren raised his hand, imitated him to tease her, and gently tapped the tip of his nose, "You must have confidence in your charm."

Chu Xinian smiled, held her hand and placed it on his lips and kissed: "Okay."

Qin Yiren tilted his head to look at him and said as if nothing had happened: "Then can we leave this time? I remember that Typhoon broke the things in the room yesterday, and they were all crystal ornaments you bought for me."

Suddenly hearing her mention this, Chu Xinian felt ache in his heart and was left with helpless emotions.

Only the two of them live in that villa. Even if the typhoon blows into the room, Yiren can move to the next door instead of force himself to close the terrace door.

The reason why she did this was not only related to those ornaments, except underestimating the power of the typhoon.

"Qin Yiren, are you stupid? Just buy something if you break something."

Frowning with pain, Chu Xinian pinched her cheek depressedly, "If there is such a thing, you just hope that those things will be broken, and I will buy them for you ten times or a hundred times."

"This is not a matter of money." Qin Yiren rubbed her red cheeks, realizing that Chu Xinian was really unhappy, so she coaxed him softly: "Okay OK, OK, I will be careful in the future."

Chu Xinian couldn't stand her intentionally acting cute, so she glanced at her angrily, "Do you really remember?"

"Yeah yeah."

Qin Yiren nodded obediently and explained with guilt: "I thought I was just closing the door, and I was used to living in that room, but I didn't expect to move to the next door."

Chu Xinian looked at her helplessly, "That room has been destroyed. From today on, you will move to the next door to live with me."

Live together...

Qin Yiren's slender eyelashes trembled, although she had been alone on the island with Chu Xinian for a while, as if she was experiencing the days of newlyweds.

However, they sleep in separate rooms from beginning to end.

She didn't know if such persistence was meaningful, but, after all, the marriage between Chu Xinian and Ji Manman had not ended, and even though that marriage was just in name but not real, she still felt strange.

Looking at her entangled little eyes, Chu Xinian guessed what she thought.

He hugged her in his arms with pain, and he whispered in her ear: "Yesterday, Manman and I filed for divorce."

“Eh?”

Qin Yiren opened her eyes wide. She thought this matter would take some time, but she didn't expect that Chu Xinian had his own plans.

Her mood became nervous. Her slender fingertips grabbed the hem of his clothes and asked at a loss: "Miss Ji... what did she say?"

"She doesn't agree to divorce me."

Chu Xinian was not ready to conceal the facts from Qin Yiren, and continued casually: "Manman and I have been in the marriage for half a year. If she insisted on refusing to divorce, she could only divorce automatically by two years of separation."

In other words, is there a year and a half left?

Qin Yiren was silent and said in a complicated mood: "It seems that Miss Ji really loves you."

"She has more than love than love, but also..."

Speaking of this, Chu Xinian frowned and did not continue talking.

That was the past between him and Ji Manman, both of which were memories from ten years ago and were not worth mentioning of the old things.

Looking at his sudden silence, Qin Yiren lowered her eyes and did not continue to ask.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the ward became silent and both of them were restless.

"Yiren, you are the only wife I want to marry."

Unable to withstand such a depressing atmosphere, Chu Xinian said seriously: "I will not escape. If you really need to divorce in a year and a half, it will be too unfair for Ji Manman. A woman's youth is very short-lived.

Worth a man who truly loves her."

Qin Yiren smiled slightly, "I believe in you."

Almost as she finished speaking, Chu Xinian's cell phone rang.

Seeing the assistant's number, he answered without saying a word: "How is it, has the psychologist found it?"

"I'm already in contact, but I'm not talking about this!"

The assistant's nervous Xixi voice came from her cell phone, "Mr. Chu, Sister Ji is going to shoot a martial arts scene today, but I don't know if it was because Wiya didn't do it or something else, she fell from it!"

Chu Xinian was quite shocked, "How is it now? Is the situation serious?"

"I heard that it was about two meters high from the ground and had been sent to the hospital by the crew. The reporters rushed over. I think it would be difficult to deal with if you are not present..."

Hearing this, Qin Yiren nodded with a stern face and looked at Chu Xinian.

She is fine now, just go back and rest, but Ji Manman was so seriously injured, and Chu should have visited her in the past.

Chu Xinian was silent for a moment, asked the hospital address, but did not make any specific promises.

At this moment, he remembered the conversation with Ji Manman last night.

At that time, Manman's mood was very wrong. He did not comfort her. First, he did not know how to comfort her, and second, he hoped that she would be sober and agreed to end her marriage in name only.

However, it is very likely that because of this, Manman did not have a good rest last night and had an accident while filming.

Holding the cold cell phone, Chu Xinian was in a dilemma, "Yiren, would you be very sad if I went to the hospital?"

"There may be a little bit, but that's not because of jealousy."

Qin Yiren looked at him with bright eyes and smiled warmly and purely: "I understand, although you no longer love Miss Ji, she is your first love after all. Without love, you still cannot be strangers, I also

It is impossible to make that willful request.”
Chapter completed!