Jing Yihong was so busy with the affairs of Fashion Week that he only returned to Qi Sheng for half a day, and the whole thing was continuous, and he didn't even have time to drink a sip of water in the afternoon.

At ten o'clock in the evening, there was a sudden knock on the office door.

Jing Yihong pressed the position of his eyebrows a little irritably: "Come in."

The man outside the door pushed the door and walked in.

Jing Yihong's head didn't lift: "Anna, send the clarifying document to the organizer of Fashion Week, and then talk to the organizer about the relationship between Qi Sheng and Fu Zhirong."

The visitor didn't say anything, just gently closed the office door.

Jing Yihong frowned, and was about to ask again, but the man whispered, "I'm not Anna."

Hearing this voice, Jing Yihong raised his head suddenly.

Ruan Qianya stood in front of her in a long trench coat that was so loose that it was a little fat, she wore a wide-brimmed hat like Luo Qingqing often wore on her head, and a pair of sunglasses buttoned up on her face.

When Jing Yihong looked at her, she was slowly taking off her sunglasses.

"Qianya?" Jing Yihong was surprised that Ruan Qianya would appear in such an outfit.

"Why are you here?"

Ruan Qianya walked to his desk: "Jing Yihong, you told me on the plane that you want to help me get back my old memories, does it count now?"

She figured it out, and she completely recognized her heart, in her subconscious, she trusted Jing Yihong, so she wanted to give it a go.

Even if she makes a mistake, she will not regret it, at least she follows her heart to do things.

Jing Yihong's expression froze instantly, and after more than ten seconds, he recalled what she had just said, and asked in disbelief.

"You mean, you want me to help you get your memories back?"

Ruan Qianya nodded: "Yes, is it okay?"

Jing Yihong was ecstatic: "Of course you can."

Ruan Qianya glanced down at her watch: "It's just that I don't have much time, can you make a long story short and explain my past to me?"

She had to go back before Fu Zhirong left the company, or she would be exposed.

"I can tell you, but I'm not sure if you're in the right state if you can handle that." Jing Yihong said.

Ruan Qianya didn't know why: "I can bear it."

"No, Qianya, your current situation is not even clear to you."

An uncertain look flashed in Ruan Qianya's eyes: "What do you mean?"

After thinking about it, Jing Yihong still told her the truth: "You were hypnotized by Fu Zhirong, if you are forcibly awakened and let you receive the memories of the past, your spirit may collapse and split into two or even more personalities, which is what people call schizophrenia."

After a pause, Jing Yihong continued: "After you were hypnotized, you were forcibly instilled with new memories by Fu Zhirong, so sometimes your memory will be confused, and it looks like there are two waves of villains fighting in your mind."

Ruan Qianya's body trembled slightly, what Jing Yihong said was indeed right, sometimes her spirit and memory were often confused.

, she couldn't tell whether the memory in her mind was true or false, but whenever Fu Zhirong said something to her, she would remember it very clearly, as if it had been engraved into her mind.

It turns out that this is hypnosis.

"Then there's no way to wake me up?" Ruan Qianya asked.

"Unless you really want to retrieve your memories subconsciously, with the help of a psychiatrist, you can be sure that you can recover your memory."

She responded, almost immediately: "I just really want to get my memories back now." First Literary Network

Looking at the resolute look on her face, Jing Yihong picked up her mobile phone and called Shao Tianqi: "You bring a psychiatrist to my office now."

"Now? In such a hurry? Ruan Qianya is not still ......"

"If you want to bring it, you can bring it, don't talk so much nonsense." Jing Yihong hung up the phone after speaking.

Shao Tianqi is also quite efficient, and it didn't take long for the psychiatrist to be brought back.

As soon as he pushed the door in, he was shocked by Ruan Qianya's outfit in the office: "This is ......"

Qianya said that she wanted to try to be awakened and hypnotized. Jing Yihong opened his mouth to explain.

Shao Tianqi thought to himself that the sun was really coming out in the west today, and Ruan Qianya would actually take the initiative to find Jing Yihong.

Jing Yihong ignored Shao Tianqi and walked directly to the psychiatrist: "Doctor, please take a look at Qianya's current state, is it suitable to be awakened?"

"Yes, Mr. Jing." The psychiatrist nodded and walked over to Ruan Qianya, who was sitting on the small sofa for entertaining guests.

"Hello Miss Ruan."

Ruan Qianya had seen him before, in that snow-white, but oppressive psychological clinic.

She greeted the other party lightly: "Hello."

"We've seen each other before." The psychiatrist saw that Ruan Qianya was still a little nervous, so he took the initiative to regulate her emotions.

Ruan Qianya nodded: "I remember."

That day, he drank himself a cup of tea, and soon she had no memory of what happened next.

The psychiatrist glanced at Ruan Qianya, who was lying flat on her knees, but uneasily twisted her hands with the fabric on her knees, knowing that she was insecure, so he didn't directly ask her if she wanted to be awakened by hypnosis.

He turned his head and glanced at Jing Yihong, "Mr. Jing, can you come and sit next to Miss Ruan." ”

Jing Yihong was the most important person before Ruan Qianya's amnesia, perhaps his existence can bring Ruan Qianya a sense of security.

Jing Yihong naturally sat next to Ruan Qianya, but Ruan Qianya's body was obviously tighter, and the expression on her face slowly began to become a little uncomfortable.

The psychiatrist quickly saw the difficulty of the problem, and he found that almost all of Ruan Qianya's mood fluctuations came from Jing Yihong.

"Miss Ruan, can you tell me why you want to get your memories back?"

Ruan Qianya lowered her head and pondered for a moment, and then said to the psychiatrist: "I don't want to be confused and live at the mercy of others anymore."

"Then who do you think you are at the mercy of?"

Ruan Qianya's upper and lower lips moved, but she didn't speak. There was silence for a few seconds before she said slowly, "Everyone."

Because she has no memory, she is insecure and feels that everyone in this world is cheating on her.

The psychiatrist probably had an idea in his heart, and after nodding thoughtfully, he asked again: "Then Miss Ruan, can you tell me how you think of Mr. Jing?"

When Ruan Qianya heard this, she couldn't help but glance at Jing Yihong.

Do you want to tell the truth?

She had a little tangle.

The psychiatrist encouraged her, saying, "It's okay, you say it."

Ruan Qianya pursed her lips: "He...... It's my enemy. ”

When she said this, she breathed a sigh of relief.