It was late at night, and his body was still a little sleepy after all, so he lay down and hugged the body of the woman who had fallen asleep.
The night passed.
When Chi Huan got up the next morning, he found that the sky, which had been gloomy for a long time, had finally cleared up.
The sun is shining brightly, and golden light shines into the room.
Gives a visually warm feeling.
After she washed up as usual, she changed her clothes and prepared to come down to have breakfast. However, when she was closing the door, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the study door diagonally opposite slightly open from the corner of her eye.
There was a vague human voice.
She was stunned. Mo Shiqian didn't go to work in the company
Chi Huan walked towards the door of the man's study. As soon as he got close, he heard Feng Xing's voice.
She leaned her head over and looked in through the part of the door that wasn't completely closed.
There are two chairs in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study.
Mo Shiqian had always been upright, but his body was slightly tilted back and his hands were casually resting on the armrests.
Wind and speed come in a nonchalant manner.
Blue-white smoke swirled in the sunlight.
Only this time it was Mo Shiqian who was smoking, and the half-burned cigarette was held between his fingers.
Feng Xing chuckled, his lazy tone mixed with amusement, "She said she didn't remember anything, do you believe it?"
Mo Shiqian's voice was so indifferent that there was no warmth or wave, "Otherwise."
"She's an actress, and she's good at acting."
Their backs were turned to her, unaware of her presence.
She couldn't see the expression on the man's face at this time.
Mo Shiqian didn't speak for a while.
Feng Xing tilted his head to look at him, "If the surveillance camera has not been changed or changed, and the one inside is indeed her, then there are only a few possibilities. If she took the initiative to meet Pei Yi in private, then it is estimated that she really had sex..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Mo Shiqian's dark and sharp gaze.
“…”
Feng Xing spread his hands, "Why are you glaring at me? I was just analyzing the possibilities, and I didn't say it was definitely the case. Why are you saying that you won't tell anyone?"
Mo Shiqian's face was expressionless, he brought the cigarette between his fingers to his lips and took another puff.
"Either she was coerced by someone, someone threatened her to do that, and deliberately filmed it for surveillance. The final possibility is that her mind and consciousness were controlled by someone, and she was nothing more than hypnotized."
Mo Shiqian slowly exhaled smoke from his lips and nose, and said calmly, "I carefully looked at and investigated everyone who approached her or talked to her that night..."
"Why are you wasting all this time? Just find a reliable hypnotist and force her to remember."
Mo Shiqian lowered his eyebrows and stared at the cigarette butt.
This is the simplest and most direct method, of course he has thought about it.
If she was hypnotized, a more powerful hypnotist would probably be able to awaken her memory of that night.
only…
Outside the door, Chi Huan retreated.
She turned around and leaned against the wall.
Chi Huan lowered her head, her dark seaweed-like hair hanging down, making it impossible to clearly see the expression on her face. She bit her lips heavily with her fine white teeth, and dug in with her neatly trimmed and smooth fingers. Palm.
Unravel… Hypnosis…
She closed her eyes, calmed down her somewhat chaotic breathing, and turned around to walk downstairs.
In the study.
Feng Xing raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Aren't you... afraid that she would be lying if she said she forgot, so you don't dare to let anyone hypnotize her?"
"No," Mo Shiqian slowly exhaled the smoke, and after a while he said lightly, "She has psychological trauma and has received hypnotherapy."
… …
When Mo Shiqian followed Feng Xing downstairs, Chi Huan was still having breakfast in the restaurant.
After Feng Xing drove away, he turned back to the restaurant.
The woman looked up at him when she heard the noise. She was biting a steamed bun and said vaguely, "You are at home."
He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Mother Li didn't tell you?"
Chi Huan's eyes flickered for a moment, but it almost just passed by.
She lowered her eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "Maybe you said it, I didn't pay much attention."
The man frowned, looking very displeased with this statement.
He was standing at the dining table, tall and stern, looking down at the woman who was having breakfast.
She tied her long hair into a loose ball, and occasionally a few strands of hair fell down on her forehead. She was spooning glutinous rice porridge with one hand to drink, and pinching the buns with the other hand without fear of greasiness.
The food is not too elegant or noble, but it is not rude either. People are good-looking, and the food is naturally eye-catching.
"When you finish breakfast, we will go get the certificate."
This was said very plainly, as plainly as saying that we were eating out at noon.
Chi Huan was sluggish for three seconds, then suddenly stopped and was lowering his head to drink porridge.
She put the spoon back into the bowl and looked up at the man standing, "What?"
"marry."
She didn't react for a while, because even she didn't know what kind of reaction she should make.
After sorting out her thoughts carefully, she finally understood the general idea, and a soft smile appeared on her red lips, "Why are you suddenly getting married?"
The man asked back, "Is it sudden?"
It doesn't seem to be sudden at all.
Because not only is this not the first time he has mentioned marriage, but it is also the countless times he has mentioned it.
But in the past, I always mentioned it and asked about it.
This time he was ready to take action.
Chi Huan looked into his eyes and asked, "Have my suspicions been eliminated? Have your suspicions about me completely disappeared?"
After a while, he said calmly, "We will get married sooner or later. Since you didn't do anything and just don't remember it, then there is no contradiction between this matter and our marriage."
Logically speaking, it seems to make sense.
His logic always allowed her to find loopholes.
Chi Huan lowered her head, picked up the spoon she had put down again, and stirred the half bowl of porridge in the bowl as if bored.
After a while, she shook her head.
Mo Shiqian looked at her and shook his head, frowning heavily, and asked in a tight voice, "You don't want to marry me?"
She held her chin up and looked at him funny, "Oh, then why do you think I don't want to marry you?"
Why not
There was clear darkness and coldness in the man's eyes, and his perfectly curved jawline also showed tension.
"Think I like someone else?"
"No."
He spat out these two words suddenly following her voice, as decisively as cutting them off with a sharp blade, without any hesitation.
Just too quick and decisive...
On the contrary, it's not like Mo Shiqian's style.
He has always been indifferent and methodical.
Chi Huan asked in confusion, "You clearly don't believe me categorically, so why do you force yourself to accept me in a desperate way like marriage?"
Mo Shiqian's eyebrows were deep and he smiled lightly, "Why do you think I'm forcing myself to accept you?"