The next day, the assistant followed Ye Muchen into the president's special elevator, and when he went up, the assistant reported the investigation of Lin Qinshuang: "Mr. Ye, the cause of death of Lin Qinshuang's family is indeed strange, we found that there are other reasons for this, and when we followed the clues, we found a person."

The assistant has followed Ye Muchen for many years, and he knows everything before he went blind.

Alone?

Ye Muchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and without a moment of hesitation, he asked, "Who?"

The assistant hesitated for a moment, unsure of Ye Muchen's current attitude, and lowered his head slightly: "It's better for you to see for yourself!"

The doubt in Ye Muchen's eyes became thicker, even if the assistant didn't say anything, he guessed in his heart that this person must have a lot to do with him.

Ye Muchen held a meeting until three o'clock in the afternoon, he didn't even drink saliva, and hurriedly walked towards the elevator.

The assistant hurriedly followed him, and for a moment he didn't know what he was doing in such a hurry to leave.

"President."

Ye Muchen stepped into the elevator. Eyebrows furrowed: "We'll go now."

Only then did the assistant understand that Ye Muchen was going to see the person he said.

On the way to the car, the assistant frequently wanted to report the whole process of saving Zhang Yuqi several times, turned his head, and found that he was looking down at his mobile phone, so he immediately dispelled the idea.

The car drove into an abandoned factory, Ye Muchen put down his mobile phone, and his eyebrows furrowed fiercely.

"She's here?"

Although Ye Muchen didn't know who he was going to see, he still asked.

The assistant hurriedly opened the co-pilot's door and nodded, "Hmm."

He just wanted to say something, but immediately ignored the key question: "Mr. Ye, you will know when you go in."

Looking at the abandoned factory in front of him, Ye Muchen walked in with his feet.

The space of this factory is not large, and you can see the end at a glance, Ye Muchen looked forward and saw a woman squatting in the corner.

She lowered her head, her messy hair was scattered, the clothes on her body were stained with thick dust, and just looking at her slender waist, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a little familiar.

He stopped halfway through and looked sideways at his assistant.

This silent tacit understanding was formed many years ago, and the assistant was about to report the current situation, but the words that came to his lips had not yet been spoken.

The woman hiding on the ground suddenly raised her head, but her dull eyes were seeing Ye Muchen, the focus of her eyes converged, and there was light in her eyes.

"Mu Chen."

With her voice, Ye Muchen turned his head, and before he could confirm whether the woman in front of him was his previous fiancée, she threw herself into his arms.

cried as if he had been wronged: "Mu Chen."

Ye Muchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he tore off Zhang Yuqi's arm holding him in disgust.

The assistant was quick and quickly grabbed her forward action, and pulled out a distance.

"Mu Chen, it's me, I'm Yuqi."

Her brow furrowed tightly, and the indifferent attitude of the man in front of her towards her drove him crazy.

He didn't expect that her blind eyes would be cured.

"Mu Chen, it's me, I'm Yuqi, your fiancée, didn't we say we would get married?"

Hearing the word "marriage", Ye Muchen's eyes narrowed dangerously, she knew that she was blind in both eyes, and she chose to leave him without affection, if she didn't promise to take care of him carefully, if she didn't take him out of the predicament, his eyes would not be good.

"How did she end up here?" Ye Muchen's face was gloomy, as if he was about to drip water.

The assistant answered quickly, just because he wanted to control Zhang Yuqi with one hand and rushed over, and reluctantly said a rough idea: "When we were investigating, we found that she was tied up here by several people, and she should have asked for money, and then our people made a move, and those people were so frightened that they ran away."

"Mu Chen, I'm Yuqi! I'm your fiancée, didn't you say we'll get married next month? ”

Zhang Yuqi was caught in pain, her eyebrows were wrinkled, and she still struggled unwillingly.

This month? Ye Muchen's brows furrowed fiercely, how could she say that next month, it will be six years since his eyes have been better, and he promised to just return to his side.

"Mr. Ye, when we rescued her, there was blood on her head and scars on her body, I think she was abused, you say, will it be ......?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sharp pain in his arm, and he just lowered his head, only to see Zhang Yuqi not knowing where to get so much strength to push him away.

rushed into Ye Muchen's arms, grabbed his wide waist tightly with both hands, and lay his head on his chest: "Muchen, we said okay, you can't go back."

Ye Muchen's brows were twisted together, he was just about to pull out her body, Zhang Yuqi hugged him as if she knew.

He was a little impatient and called out to the assistant again.

The assistant hurriedly stepped forward, this time it took some effort to control Zhang Yuqi far away from Ye Muchen, looking at such a difficult woman, his head also grew bigger.

Ye Muchen has been married for six years, and this woman keeps saying that she wants to marry him.

"Mr. Ye, what should I do?"

Ye Muchen looked at the woman who had been fluttering for a long time, and kept saying that they were going to get married soon, and suddenly became irritable: "Take her to the hospital first."

The assistant pulled him into the car first, afraid that she would continue to toss, so he stuffed it directly into the co-pilot's seat and firmly fixed it with a seat belt.

Except for the movement of his hands, he would not touch Ye Muchen, so he opened the door behind the car: "Mr. Ye."

Ye Muchen bent over and just got into the car and sat down, Zhang Yuqi spoke: "Muchen, I'm going to eat at my favorite restaurant, you said you would take me there whenever you wanted."

"Go to the hospital first." Ye Muchen looked up and down on her with a cold face.

Zhang Yuqi caught the doubts in her eyes through the rearview mirror, but she didn't see anything.

Amnesia is a condition that cannot be diagnosed by any hospital, and in order to make herself act more like, she has no mercy on herself.

To this day, her head still aches faintly.

When I arrived at the hospital, the assistant arranged everything, and Zhang Yuqi cooperated with everything, and even cooperated with the doctor's various questions.

In the end, the result was the same as he thought, he was diagnosed with amnesia, because there was blood in his head, Ye Muchen couldn't doubt it even if he wanted to.

She made up her mind in her heart that she must return to him.

"President, what should she do now?"

Ye Muchen was irritable, walked towards the elevator, and then coldly shook two words: "Go home."