President, please spoil me!

Huo Sicheng didn't speak for a long time, and he was silent for as long as a century.

Miller didn't say anything or urge him, just picked up the teacup and drank it slowly, with a slight pity in his eyes, which made his demeanor finally look a little detached.

"If this guess is true..."

The question is not finished, but the content is self-evident.

"It's hard," Miller said, "If it's what I'm guessing at the moment, she already has multiple personality disorder, and the main personality hardly appears. If it takes a little longer, it may even be at a critical juncture. will never appear again.”

Huo Sicheng's pupils dilated, and suddenly felt ridiculous because he felt absurd, "In the end...disappeared?"

"There are too few cases, I can only analyze it theoretically, and I can't determine the specifics."

If this guess is true, how to treat her, how to treat her... Huo Sicheng didn't even ask.

Because obviously, even an expert such as Professor Miller, he currently has no plan, and he has not even been able to figure out the direction.

Maintain the status?Strictly speaking, she is no longer Xing Hua.

Force her to restore her memory and let her go back to the past, at least she still wants to live well.

………………

Xing Hua felt that Huo Sicheng was going to dump her——

There are quite a few reasons. Before she lost her memory, she had blamed him and hurt him. He thought she was too ruthless, and there was another problem that she didn't know at the moment, which might be the abyss or the trench;

After she lost her memory, her feelings were not pure. Although she kept sticking to him upside down, she took into account too many other realistic factors, and she played smart and cautious in the process. He felt that she was cold and heartless, not affectionate or single-minded, and even a short dream of love could not satisfy him.

Although as far as the second point is concerned, she feels really wronged, if she just doesn't like him, will she have to be a widow in desolation until she dies?

He didn't hide his intention to let her go out, but he just kept delaying it.

Xing Hua embraced the idea of ​​taking one step at a time, never hitting a wall or believing in evil, and if he really hit a wall, he would go back and find another way, and he has been living a normal life like this with him.

Except that he hasn't touched the existence of her and Professor Miller since then, and sometimes he can't even see the abnormality.

The night before last, Miller stayed at the hotel arranged by Huo Sicheng - by his own words.

Huo Sicheng didn't come back for dinner today, and the call wasn't to her, but when she went down for dinner, Tong's mother told her, "Ma'am, sir, he said he won't come back for dinner tonight, let's You eat first."

Her face changed slightly, but she still nodded.

entertainment?

Or is there any answer ready to alienate her and prepare for a complete separation?

Thinking so, Xing Hua still didn't call to ask him.

Huo Sicheng didn't come back as late as Xing Hua imagined. He drove back to Blue Water Bay at around 08:30, just before nine o'clock. As soon as he entered the house, he saw a woman sitting in the living room hugging a pillow.

She rarely sat in the living room so late.

Huo Sicheng stood at the door and looked at her gaze, because it was far away, so it was not so clear, his chest seemed to be submerged by cold and surging water, and the suffocation was rising layer by layer like a rising tide.

As soon as he walked in, Xing Hua could smell the stronger, almost excessive smell of cigarettes on his body than before.