Hai Chaoyun lied, she didn't remember this incident.

She deceived Song Ju, and Hai Chaoyun didn't even have the slightest impression of that photo in his mind.

In her past memories, there is no Song Ju, nor...the trace of love.

Hai Chaoyun only knows that he likes Song Ju very much now.

But in the same way, the appearance of that old photo declared that she and Song Yu were in love once.

Song Ju in the photo is so happy, immersed in the sweetness of love.

Hai Chaoyun used to hate Song Ju's ex-girlfriend.

But today, God made a big joke.

I hate myself?

Hai Chaoyun never expected that with this luck, he might be able to spend 1000 million, let's see if he can get [-] million.

Hai Chaoyun's heart felt as if he had knocked over a soy sauce bottle, with mixed feelings for a while.

She has handled many company affairs and solved many problems, but this is the first time she has met such a...

Hai Chaoyun is very conflicted, should he continue to hide or be calm?

The only good thing is...

Hai Chaoyun thought, Song Ju should still like her.

If Song Yu really gave up, not to mention the photos, he would not have agreed to be taken care of by him from the very beginning.

and so……

When Song Ju looked at himself, recalling the happiness of the past, what kind of mixed feelings did he have in his heart?

Sad?

Hai Chaoyun planned to make up a lie, so he cut it off.

"Sorry, I just remembered now..."

Song Ju was stunned for a long time when he heard this, his nose turned sore.

The sudden accident made Song Ju not happy, but mostly panicked.

She didn't dare to look at Hai Chaoyun, so naturally she didn't notice the guilt in Hai Chaoyun's eyes.

Why did you suddenly remember it?

Seven years ago, when he was the happiest, Hai Chaoyun left suddenly.

Seven years later, when he was most hopeless, Hai Chaoyun suddenly remembered.

Everything came without symptoms, which caught Song Ju off guard.

Song Ju hadn't thought about how to maintain his relationship with Hai Chaoyun, so he pursed his lips, nodded and said, "It's okay, you don't need to say sorry."

Hai Chaoyun was in a hurry.

Why doesn't it matter?

"It's related, Song Yu, look at me, okay?"

Hai Chaoyun whispered, begging Song Ju for alms.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Hai Chaoyun hugged Song Ju, buried his head on the man's shoulder, trembling slightly.

I can't remember anything now, but Hai Chaoyun saw that Song Ju had missed him for so long, the relationship between the two must have been very good at that time.

The seven years of separation, if you miss it, it will be over.

There are no other extra seven years in life to make up for it.

Hai Chaoyun whispered: "I like you, I like you...I won't let you go."

A messy image suddenly flashed across Hai Chaoyun's mind. He and Song Ju were walking on an unfamiliar street holding hands, smiling and shaking each other's hands childishly.

"Juju, why do you like to eat sour food recently?"

"I don't know, it's delicious."

"Then I'll buy you some sour plums later."

Hai Chaoyun closed his eyes and gasped in pain.

Is this a memory from the past in the depths of my mind?

Why have I never had an impression? !

Hai Chaoyun raised his head, endured the pain, grinned, and said, "Juju, I don't remember enough, can you tell me about it?"

Song Ju hesitated to speak, mainly because he remembered what Mrs. Hai said.

——You are in Hai Chaoyun's past memory, and Jiang Yingzhi is also there, she is the explosive, and you are the lead.

Hai Chaoyun was too impatient and wanted to ask more questions.

She wanted to know what the past between herself and Song Ju was like.

But the more he talked, the more mistakes he made. Song Ju raised his head, and the two of them looked at each other.

Song Ju was stunned suddenly, as if he had discovered some shocking secret, he murmured: "You..."

Hai Chaoyun didn't notice, and continued, "Tell me about the past."

Song Ju got up suddenly, pushed the person away, and said coldly: "Did you not remember at all?!"

Before Hai Chaoyun lost his memory, he would not look at himself like that at all.

In the past, Hai Chaoyun was confident and full of hope for the future. He was not worried at all, and only looked at himself with firm eyes.

Instead of Hai Chaoyun's current confusion.

She is lying, she is still lying!

Song Ju took a step back, stepped on the hem of the skirt and almost fell to the ground, barely holding on to the sofa to stabilize his figure.

"Song Ju..." Hai Chaoyun asked.

Song Ju whispered, "Hai Chaoyun, you don't remember at all!"

Hai Chaoyun wanted to refute, but he didn't know where he had made a mistake, but he had reached this point, so he could only keep playing.

Hai Chaoyun spoke: "Listen to me..."

"Shut up!" Song Ju's voice was already uncomfortable because of the concert, and now it was extremely hoarse when he spoke again.

Like a mad beast, it kept roaring day and night.

So much so that after being hoarse, only a low whine remained.

Why lie to yourself?

Was it, is it still?

Hai Chaoyun's crappy lie was broken, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Pretending to be smart and reaping the consequences is what Hai Chaoyun is talking about. Song Ju is not a fool after all, but he just regards her as a fool.

"Song Yu, I'm sorry, I remember a little bit, but not much, give me some time."

Hai Chaoyun wanted to grab Song Ju's clothes, but Song Ju dodged it, and the two missed each other.

Song Ju lowered his eyes, his curled eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Hai Chaoyun, can you guarantee that after you remember, you will still like me?"

"Can you guarantee it?"

Song Ju asked again, before Hai Chaoyun could answer, Song Ju took out his mobile phone first, and then played the passage seven years ago.

"Maybe you should listen."

This was secretly recorded by Song Ju. At that time, Steward Hai was listening to himself with a recording pen.

Song Ju didn't know why he did this, he gave up the check, but recorded Hai Chaoyun's cruel words.

Let my love and hatred for Hai Chaoyun intertwine and soak into the bone marrow during these seven years.

Hai Chaoyun listened to the recording and looked at Song Ju in disbelief. Did he say it himself?

Why don't I have any impression of myself?

No, how could I say harsh words to Song Ju!

"Okay, Hai Chaoyun, I'm in a mess now, I don't want to see you, go out!"

Hai Chaoyun was kicked out, and his nose was ashamed.

The assistant came over with Song Tianjiu in his arms, saw this scene, and said without thinking: "Mr. Xiao Hai, the child is asleep!"

Hai Chaoyun waited at the door: "Chu, I was wrong! Let me in."

The assistant let out a hey, what's going on?Song Ju actually drove Hai Chaoyun out?

No, this is the first time for Hai Chaoyun to take care of someone, isn't he proficient in business?

Song Ju actually kicked his nose and face, daring to drive the gold master's father out? !

The assistant only dared to compare in his own heart, Hai Chaoyun was trembling, the colder Song Ju's attitude was, the more excited Hai Chaoyun was, tsk, maybe that's the case!

Otherwise, the assistant really couldn't figure out why, how Hai Chaoyun would tolerate a Song Ju showing off his power on his own head.

The education that Xiao Hai always received from childhood to adulthood was very extreme.

The Hai family's parents are alright, but both the grandfather and the grandfather put their own interests first, telling Hai Chaoyun that they will do whatever they can to get what they want.

Now after many years of education, Hai Chaoyun has run into a wall in front of Song Ju.

Song Chen is really an exception.

Or is it that this woman's methods are so superb that she can subdue Hai Chaoyun?

The assistant still wanted to speak, but Hai Chaoyun yelled in a low voice, "Shut up!"

The assistant Sansan quieted down, why did Hai Chaoyun go crazy?

And when Song Ju scolded her, she came to scold me

Damage transfer, this is it!

Hai Chaoyun turned to leave, but the assistant couldn't stop her.

"Boss Hai, where are you going?"

Hai Chaoyun didn't answer, just walked over.

Hai Chaoyun's eyes are firm, and his head seems to be emptied because of the forced memory of the past, exuding pain from time to time.

But she insisted on remembering the past.

Someone will know about the past.

Hai Chaoyun took big strides and drove back to Hai's house. The forum rubbed violently on the ground, and the heat soared, emitting a pungent smell of melting.

Mrs. Hai was sitting drinking tea, but she didn't expect Hai Chaoyun to come back after not returning home for a long time.

What a rare visitor.

Hai Chaoyun walked in front of her, his gaze was like a torch, and he said straight to the point: "I have something to ask you!!!"

Mrs. Hai raised her eyebrows lightly, and replied bluntly: "You are doing it for Song Ju's business."

"You know?!" Hai Chaoyun almost broke his voice when he spoke.

My mother knew it, and she knew it too

Could it be... everyone around me knows it!Only myself, the client, is still blinded? !

Are you kidding me?

Hai Chaoyun is about to collapse, he is like a fool, being deceived around.

Mrs. Hai frowned: "I don't know what's going on with you. I suddenly want to know about the past. You want to know, Chaoyun, you have to guarantee one thing."

"whats the matter?"

"You won't suffer from the pain of remembering the past, and you won't forget Song Yu again. Naturally, you won't speak ill of each other."

"It's impossible for me to speak ill of Song Ju!"

Hai Chaoyun retorted, but her stuttering still revealed her lack of self-confidence.

Especially when Hai Chaoyun thought of the recording that Song Ju had listened to himself just now, he became more confident.

Seven years ago, did I hurt Song Ju like this?

Mrs. Hai stood up and said, "Chaoyun... Hey, come with me, I'll show you something."

Mrs. Hai showed Hai Chaoyun the related videos of the treatment.

Things are already so bad, it's better to speak clearly, and Hai Chaoyun from the province will investigate and find out what happened to Jiang Yingzhi.

Speaking of which, it's time for Jiang Yingzhi to come out.

During the four years that woman was in prison, did she ever change her mind?

Hai Chaoyun looked at the past self in the video, like a lunatic, forgetting everything.

"I won't forget again."

Hai Chaoyun made a promise, but Mrs. Hai didn't believe it.

"Some things can't be done without enough self-confidence. If Chaoyun had you, seven years ago, you wouldn't have been so overwhelmed by the stress that you would have completely forgotten about Song Yu."

"In the past seven years, if you didn't return to China for Lou Yu's affairs, have you ever remembered Song Ju?"

If things in the world could be changed with a little effort, there wouldn't be so many people who would end up heartbroken and suffering.

Mrs. Hai was not talking, and she couldn't bear to force Hai Chaoyun to remember.

Mrs. Hai thought, Hai Chaoyun would remember as much as he wanted, but... don't hurt yourself or others again.

But is it possible?

Hai Chaoyun's physical reaction was too obvious.

late at night.

Hai Chaoyun squatted in the bathroom of the room, retching non-stop, she didn't want to vomit, but the reaction of this body, especially forcing herself to remember the past, made her uncontrollable.

Nausea, nausea.

Hai Chaoyun urgently needs to lie down quietly, take a nap, put this matter behind him, don't think about it, don't ask about it, and relax himself.

Forget Song Ju, forget the painful memories.

Just like seven years ago, simple and straightforward.

However, unlike seven years ago, Hai Chaoyun did the opposite.

She took a photo with Song Yu in her hand, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked at it greedily.

Song Chun, Song Chun...

Hai Chaoyun looked at Song Ju in the photo, young and moving, and he had such a lovely existence before.

"vomit……"

Hai Chaoyun had already vomited out the contents of her stomach, but she was still retching and vomiting acidic water.

The switch of the body was turned on, and the storm before the painful memory came, even the sea and the clouds could not stop it.

Hai Chaoyun didn't believe it, he liked Song Ju so much, why did he forget it?

Hai Chaoyun was lying on the sink, her face was pale, she was so tired, her upper and lower eyelids were fighting each other.

But what was on his mind was still Song Ju.

Her 莐莐...

Hai Chaoyun had a dream, dreaming that he was living with Song Ju.

In the dream, he was surrounded by unfamiliar surroundings, and he let go of everything, like a child from a poor family, hesitating about the few cents he spends on groceries every day.

When Song Yu had a bad appetite, she was troubled for a long time about what to eat today.

"Juju, why don't you want to eat recently?"

"I'll buy you some apples to eat."

Song Ju's face in the dream was not obvious, but Hai Chaoyun could still hear Song Ju's gentle retort with a hint of coquettishness: "Well...it's too sweet, I can't eat it."

"Let me buy you some green apples to eat."

"I do not want to eat……"

"Eat some, you're all skinny, I feel sorry for you."

The two clasped their hands together and looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

Hai Chaoyun is half asleep and half awake, those are like dreams, but they are more like forgotten memories of the past.

She woke up, woke up, and couldn't tell when it was.

The light from the bathroom hits the top of his head, and Hai Chaoyun's eyes are dazed and his face is pale, like a dead body.

Song Ju heard the doorbell the next day, went to the door and saw that it was Hai Chaoyun.

Hai Chaoyun's face was as pale as a ghost, as if he hadn't slept all night.

Song Ju didn't open the door, just turned around and went in, intending to sleep in the cage.

But Hai Chaoyun knocked on the door outside, with a weary voice: "Chun... I know you are at home, open the door. I just went to ask Aunt Wang."

Song Ju paused, turned around and turned back.

Hai Chaoyun, what's going on? ! ! !

Song Ju opened the door, and Hai Chaoyun squeezed in with a smile.

Song Ju folded his hands on his chest, his eyes and tone were like ice cubes: "Hai Chaoyun, don't tell your children about me and you, and don't go to the next door."

Hai Chaoyun nodded obediently.

"I know."

Hai Chaoyun's eyes dodged, and he finally asked, "Chu Cun, is the daughter mine?"

Song Ju closed his eyes, and after a long time, he still nodded and admitted.

Even if he said no, wouldn't Hai Chaoyun take it for a paternity test?

There is no need to lie.

Hai Chaoyun was happy, but when he thought of Song Ju's suffering for this child, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

Said: "I'm sorry, I really remember a little bit, although it's just a little bit, don't be angry."

Song Ju looked at Hai Chaoyun and felt that the atmosphere was very awkward.

So what if I remember, it's hard for me and Hai Chaoyun to go back to the past, after all, Hai Chaoyun didn't like women before, and I was just an exception.

Forcibly being together for the sake of a child is just suffering for two people.

Song Jian rolled out a suitcase, which she specially sorted out after she came back last night, all of which were Hai Chaoyun's things.

Song Ju thought for a long time, instead of being abandoned again, it would be better to throw Hai Chaoyun away first.

At least face is better.

"Didn't you dislike women before? Then let's... separate and not interfere with each other."

Song Ju pushed Hai Chaoyun's things over and issued an order to drive away the guests.

Hai Chaoyun became anxious when he heard it.How can this work? !

"No, I'm not leaving!"

Hai Chaoyun said confidently.

Song Ju pushed the man away, but was hugged by Hai Chaoyun's waist, "I won't break up, I won't divorce!"

Song Ju didn't expect that Hai Chaoyun would not follow the routine.

"Hai Chaoyun, let go, there is no need!"

Hai Chaoyun simply hugged Song Ju's leg, squatted on the ground, and did not leave.

Song Ju couldn't leave at all, and he couldn't pull this person away. He really hated himself for not being able to pull Hai Chaoyun away in order to maintain his figure and lose weight.

Song Ju took a deep breath and said, "Hai Chaoyun, can you show some face?"

Hai Chaoyun's face turned pale, then he pursed his lips tightly, and then hugged Song Ju's legs tightly, his feet softened, and he sat on the ground directly, unable to get up.

She said word by word: "Song Ju, I don't want a divorce!"

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