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The word "Shi Huan" suddenly came into view.

The handwriting is all too familiar.

It's from Mujingzhou.

It's just that it was written in too much haste, it was clearly not finished, and most importantly, the paper was torn off in half.

Better half......

Unconsciously, Gao Zhiman's strength in holding the paper became heavier, and she couldn't help but think, what did he originally want to write, was this half of the paper an accident or artificial? Did he write it before the accident, or was it ......

Gao Zhiman suddenly came back to her senses, and then, she pulled her lips and laughed at herself.

Whether it's an accident or a man-made, it has nothing to do with her, does it? What he did, and what kind of mood he was in writing Mu Shihuan's name in her study, had nothing to do with her.

He knew ......

The coldness in her eyes surged, Gao Zhiman straightened up, withdrew her gaze and stopped looking at the paper.

She was ready to leave.

However, the moment she turned around, her gaze swept unintentionally, and her brow furrowed again.

She didn't move.

After a moment, Gao Zhiman walked quickly to the bookshelf and stared at the top.

Wrong!

Books on the shelves...... Touched by someone!

Gao Zhiman's breathing suddenly stagnated.

The only people who can enter this study are her and Mu Jingzhou, but he is long gone, and she has been living abroad all these years, and it is impossible for Uncle Ming or part-time workers to have the opportunity to enter and exit.

Who would that be?

Suddenly, Gao Zhiman turned around and stared at the half of the paper for a moment, and for some reason, a feeling of being caught in a huge conspiracy appeared in her heart.

……

Following.

I don't know if it's because I'm tired from crying before going to bed, or if the man by my side makes her feel relieved subconsciously, this sleep, Mu Shihuan slept quite peacefully, and it was rare that she didn't dream all night.

When she was sleepy-eyed, what she saw was the figure of Li Jingyan wearing a tie.

Very eye-catching.

Mu Shihuan flashed this comment in his mind for the first time, and he couldn't help but think that he was really a walking hanger, and even the action of wearing a tie could confuse people's hearts, and his gestures were elegant.

Very...... Well-dressed beasts.

Thinking in a daze, his eyelids were too heavy, Mu Shihuan planned to continue sleeping.

A sporadic image suddenly burst into her mind when she closed her eyes.

After a stagnation of breath, Mu Shihuan opened his eyes violently!

This is what Li Jingyan saw when he turned around.

He stared at her and asked nonchalantly, "What were you thinking early in the morning?" ”

In a cold voice, Mu Shihuan didn't want to blurt out: "You let me wear a tie...... Did I tie it for you? ”

The atmosphere changes abruptly.

An eerie silence shrouded in it.

After waiting for a few seconds and not waiting for an answer, Mu Shihuan looked at the man in a trance.

The eyes are facing each other.

A spirit, she was sober.

The man's eyes were dark and dark, and he couldn't probe and see clearly.

Her heart pounded, realizing what she had said, she was annoyed, bit her lip and tried to explain: "I ......"

"Which man did you tie?"

A cold question, heavy and tight, as if overflowing from the depths of the throat.

The warmth of last night is gone, and there is only coldness.

Mu Shihuan subconsciously wanted to say no.

But it's clear in the picture......

Stunned, she couldn't say a word.

Li Jingyan's face sank suddenly, and a chill seemed to emanate from all around him.

He sneered.

Mu Shihuan was flustered, but he couldn't make a sound, and he didn't know how to explain it.

The atmosphere was weird again, and the air pressure in the bedroom seemed to have dropped to the bottom in an instant, and the sudden vibration of the mobile phone suddenly became particularly disturbing at this moment.

"I ......"

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, the sound of the door being slammed shut.

Mu Shihuan returned to his senses.

There was no man in the apartment, except for the faint smell of him in the air reminding her of what had just happened.

Huff.

It was only reconciled last night, and the relationship has improved slightly, so why did it take a night to ......

Mu Shihuan bit his lip in annoyance.

How could she ask such a thing?

But......

Thinking of the blurry picture just now, she was at a loss.

"Shi Xiaohuan, help me tie the tie, huh?"

The picture was blurry, she couldn't see the face clearly, only the back, only the voice was unusually clear.

It's a man's voice.

Judging from his angry reaction, she didn't tie him two years ago, and she stayed in the Taoist temple during the two years of amnesia, and she didn't have this scene at all.

So......

Who is the man in the picture? What is the relationship with yourself?

Don't......

She didn't know that she had amnesia once?

Thinking of this possibility, Mu Shihuan's face suddenly turned pale, and she hurriedly shook her head, trying to throw those pictures out.

It's just that I can't get rid of it.

The words were repeated over and over again in her mind like a spell.

Irritability poured out, Mu Shihuan bit his lip and grabbed his hair with both hands.

No, it can't be like this.

It is necessary to calm down.

Over and over again, Mu Shihuan admonished himself in his heart, and tried to close his eyes and take a deep breath.

Long.

Finally, the picture disappeared, and she calmed down for the time being, forcing herself to sort out her mood.

Mu Shihuan took a deep breath, and slowly, her eyes were firm, just like what she figured out after the high fever subsided.

No matter what that memory is, if you want to know, all you can do is to recover the memory, and the only thing you can do is to recover the memory, the previous puzzles, and ...... Only then can the truth of his father's death be found out one by one.

Escaping can't solve anything, only accept everything now and face the difficulties, not to mention that she has vented enough last night.

Last night......

Thinking of the rare tenderness of the man last night, and then thinking of his angry departure just now, Mu Shihuan was depressed and aggrieved at the same time, and his heart was uncontrollably suffocated.

I don't know why, she always has a feeling that she can't really get close to Li Jingyan, she can't see through him, whether it is him who often bullied her and sneered at her before, or him last night.

Mu Shihuan bit his lip helplessly.

No longer sleepy, she sighed awkwardly, and thought about what to do very irritably.

However, God didn't give her much time to dwell.

Because, Gao Zhiman is here.

……

is obviously a mother and daughter, but Mu Shihuan doesn't feel the slightest warmth, facing Gao Zhiman who is sitting opposite, she only feels flustered and can't face it, she can't sit still.

But in her heart, she really wanted to get closer.

She is her mother, the closest person to her in this world today.

The lips moved, the fingers clenched tightened and tightened, and a heart thumped nervously, Mu Shihuan mustered up the courage to look at Gao Zhiman, and finally couldn't resist the desire in his heart to call her.

"Have you figured it out?"

The "Mom" was interrupted by her throat.

Mu Shihuan choked, and his breathing involuntarily became difficult.

Gao Zhiman looked at her eyes......

Even if she restrained herself, she still caught the resentment, exactly the same as yesterday at the cemetery.

Heart, cold.

Lowering his eyes to hide the sadness under his eyes, Mu Shihuan tried his best to suppress the tumbling sourness, and bit his lip several times before raising his head again.

"Hmm......" she nodded, her voice hoarse.

Gao Zhiman was stunned.

She looked away and looked at the face opposite, she couldn't help but recall the scene when Mu Jingzhou brought her back, every time she thought about it, it was like stabbing her in the heart.

If there is no Mu Shihuan......

"Mu Shihuan, you owe your father and the Mu family a life." She said coldly, her tone did not fluctuate, and her indifference seemed to have nothing to do with herself, "It is your responsibility to take back everything that belongs to the Mu family from Mu Sinian." ”

Owe a life......

Even if he had heard it once, at this moment, Mu Shihuan still felt heartbroken.

It was a sting that went deep into the bone marrow.

"Good......" she nodded her head with almost all her strength.

Uncle Ming, who was standing on the side, was very distressed when he saw her pale face, but in the end he still restrained himself.

At this point, there is no turning back.

Miss Shi Huan...... Not even more.

Only Gao Zhiman's expression remained unchanged.

"Signed it." She motioned for Uncle Ming to give her the prepared agreement.

Uncle Ming only hesitated for a second.

"Miss Shi Huan," he sighed, "take a look." ”

Mu Shihuan took it suspiciously.

After reading it, her face turned even paler.

The content of the agreement turned out to be ......

"Sign." Gao Zhiman finally looked at her and ordered in a cold voice.

Mu Shihuan bit his lip and didn't move for a while.

"Miss Shi Huan, we are too...... This is for your own good," Uncle Ming sighed, lowered his voice and persuaded bitterly, "Li Jingyan's kind of man who has no heart, even if you recover your memory and go back to the past, you may not be able to fight him." ”

"What's more, he ...... to Mu Nuan," he deliberately didn't finish speaking.

Mu Shihuan wanted to say that it was different.

Can......

"Mu Shihuan, this is your responsibility." Gao Zhiman stood up and looked at her condescendingly and indifferently, "As long as your surname is Mu Tian, you can't escape, don't forget, your life ...... It was your father who got it. ”

"Of course, if you want to regret it, you just want to be your wife, it's okay, I won't force you."

Only the word father, like a knife blade piercing the heart, once again made Mu Shihuan drenched in blood.

His fingers trembled, and Mu Shihuan's eyelashes fluttered.

"I'll sign ......," she whispered.

After that, she took the pen handed by Uncle Ming, endured the surging dull pain in her body, and signed her name stroke by stroke.

Gao Zhiman originally looked at her, but when she thought of something, a hand that fell on her side quietly clenched, and she turned her face coldly.

"Young lady, it's all right." Uncle Ming took the agreement and reminded in a low voice.

Gao Zhiman didn't look at it, but asked coldly: "Uncle Ming said that Li Jingyan picked you up last night?" ”

“…… Be. ”

"Did you have a relationship?"

Mu Shihuan didn't expect her to ask this suddenly, and she was immediately embarrassed.

"I ......"

"There is no fact of husband and wife, once two years have passed, he can sue for divorce at any time, understand?" Gao Zhiman didn't give her time to answer, and continued, "After that, I will let my trusted lawyer and psychiatrist come to you, and if you have anything, you can consult Uncle Ming or a lawyer." ”

Mu Shihuan was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Mom...... What about you? ”

The words came out, and the atmosphere changed slightly.

Mu Shihuan saw Gao Zhiman's changing face, and his heart was troubled and uncomfortable: "I...... I just ......"

"Change your clothes and come with me." Gao Zhiman interrupted her.

Mu Shihuan subconsciously asked: "Where to go?" ”

"Mushi."