President, please spoil me!

Weird.

In the eyes of onlookers, Xing Hua's performance gave people goosebumps.

Usually a sticky little girl who likes to act like a baby, and at most she just plays tricks on girls, suddenly discusses such a deep topic of mental illness with you in such a deep way, why is that person still herself?

If it weren't for those present, three of them are used to seeing wind and rain, and have a relatively strong ability to withstand it, so they appear calm. The other is a professional psychologist and has seen many strange things.For an ordinary person, he might have grown his mouth and looked confused.

Tang Yan asked Xing Shen, "What did she learn in England?"

At first, a girl who loved painting was thrown into the army for drills, but she definitely didn't study fine arts, and she didn't study well in college, so she went to draw manga, saying that she minored in psychology and didn't get her degree certificate arrive.

Xing Shen shrugged, "A transnational school girl? She's better than me in her undergraduate degree."

The main reason is that the school is awesome. He studied the best law department in the country. He was the most handsome senior at school, and he was also an ace lawyer after entering the society. The edge of the line, barely graduated.

After graduation, she also threw away her major.

Anyway, this genius sister of hers is either doing nothing or walking on the road of doing nothing.

Huo Sicheng never said a word.

Xing Shen looked at him and said with a light smile, "Brother-in-law, why are you so unhappy? Or are you disappointed that she didn't recover her memory?"

Huo Sicheng lowered his head, patted Xing Hua's head, and said in a low voice, "Go to the study and draw your serialization."

That study room had already been returned to her.

She turned to look at him and asked quietly, "Do you like me?"

They had been together for a short time, and she never asked such questions, and never even mentioned them in daily life.

With her delicate and keen mind, it is actually impossible not to think about this problem.

Huo Sicheng looked at her, "Xing Hua."

"Did you like me before, or did you like me after I lost my memory?"

"Xing Hua."

"Do you prefer the me without amnesia, or the me now?"

He looked at her, not even calling her name this time.

"You said before that I was going to divorce you, but I half-believed it... because it seems that nothing happened that would stimulate me to divorce you before amnesia," Xing Wei put down her bent legs, stood up slowly, and bowed her head. , "I just heard that Lin Yi recount what happened last night... I kept thinking whether I fainted because my body or mental state was about to faint, or because I saw you."

Huo Sicheng's pupils froze, and his whole body froze.

Xing Shen raised his eyebrows, his eyes became a little more complicated, and he looked at her expression at this time.

Xing Hua said softly, "I hope I didn't faint when I saw you."

Huo Sicheng grabbed her wrist, his voice was uncontrollably cold, "What do you mean?"

Saw him faint?

See why he fainted?

Did she mean to say, "she" didn't want to see him?

"You asked me before if I liked you at the first sight when I woke up after the car accident. It's too exaggerated to say I like or love, because your attitude is very bad, but I think... There are still good feelings, because it seems that no matter No matter how bad your attitude is, how bad your words are, I don't think you are annoying, so everyone says I love you very much, and I don't doubt it at all."

"I hope, I did not err in judgment."

Xing Hua's wrist was pinched by the man's hand, almost breaking it.

The huge living room was silent, no one spoke, and no sound came out.

His wrist was in severe pain, but Xing Hua never said anything to remind him.

It was too illusory, everything she knew today, she inexplicably lost, or "appeared" out of nowhere yesterday, made her live in illusion, with a kind of trance, the illusion that nothing was real.

Whether it is pain, pain is a very heavy sense of existence, which makes reality more realistic.

Xing Shen finally saw that her face turned pale, so he had no choice but to say, "Brother-in-law, my sister's hand is almost broken by you."

Huo Sicheng suddenly let go.

Xing Hua squeezed her dull wrist, lowered her head and walked upstairs.

After her figure disappeared into the stairs, Xing Shen looked at the man's ugly face with great interest, and almost whistled to show that he was happy to watch the excitement, "Mr. Huo, everyone last night, She was indeed just staring at you, and she fainted after a few seconds of staring, so she really didn't want to see you, did she?"

Huo Sicheng's face became more and more frosty, and he was about to see a thin layer of cold air.

Xing Shen asked again, "Why did she want to divorce you?"

He sneered lazily, "She doesn't really like you anymore, even to the point where she hates you just by looking at her? What on earth did you do to have this effect? ​​I can't imagine knowing her so well."

"Are you deaf?" Huo Sicheng looked at him coldly, "I didn't hear that she didn't hate me, so why don't you hate her?"

"..."

"Do you really want to get to the bottom of it?" After a while, Xing Shen pushed his glasses, and said in a half-serious, half-indifferent way, "I think it's not bad for her to be like this now. Be happy, and I like you quite a bit, it really makes her remember, not to mention how she sees you, you may not know how to face her, not to mention opening her spiritual world, most of what you see is unpleasant things ,Why bother."

Huo Sicheng raised his eyelids, "You say so, is there a way?"

"I can't help it. She didn't say anything just now. It's hard to find a psychiatry major now, because her current state is that she is in good health..."

Huo Sicheng waited for his next words.

Xing Shen lowered his eyes and said, "But I know someone who may know her better and is an expert in this field."

"You mean her professor?"

"Yes, Professor Miller of the Cambridge School of Psychology, as you know, there is no possibility for Xing Hua to take the initiative to minor in a subject, because she is not interested in anything other than painting, as far as I know , she met that professor by accident, and the two had a good chat, so she went to listen to his class... Maybe it was thanks to that professor, she didn't die in a foreign country anyway."

Huo Sicheng frowned, squinted at Xing Shen who always seemed to be wearing a mask, and said coldly, "What does it mean to die as a guest?"

Xing Shen spread his hands, "It means...she was in poor spirits when she went abroad, and I thought she would die outside."

After a long time, Huo Sicheng rolled up and down, and then asked calmly, "Because she's not doing well in Su's house?"

The Su family——

Xing Hua's ex-husband is called Su Qin.

As far as anyone else knows, it was a short and unhappy marriage.

And it was only after she divorced Su Qin that she left for another country.