The truth hidden for many years
Apart from one door.
Chu Xinian's raised hand was in the air, and he listened to the BGM vaguely coming from the room and did not knock it down again.
The corners of the thin lips curled up in a shallow curve.
He stood in front of the door quietly for a moment, turned around and returned to Qin Yiren's room.
Turn on the floor lamp, and the warm light shines on the princess-style furniture in the room, looking warm and cute, making people easily think of the soft-hearted little woman.
Sitting beside the bed, Chu Xinian subconsciously pulled out a cigarette, and then realized that he was staying in Qin Yiren's room, and smoking would smell the furniture of tobacco.
The long fingers played with the cigarette but did not light it.
Chu Xinian sat gracefully in the shadows that were not illuminated by the light, carefully savoring every word the psychologist said.
There are countless memories between him and Qin Yiren.
But the most memorable one...
Thinking of several possibilities, Chu Xinian's beautiful brow frowned slightly, and he was temporarily unsure of his mind.
According to the current situation.
Yiren did not object to cooperating with the treatment of psychologists, but was hesitant about the treatment method, and he was barely recognized by Qin Er. He didn't have to worry about the resistance brought by the Qin family.
The only thing I have to worry about is Bo Jingxing, who is not currently in the river and sea.
Although I don’t know how Yiren plans to mention treatment to Bo Jingxing.
But according to Bo Jingxing's intention, he might not refuse Qin Yiren in person, but secretly used tricks behind his back to make the psychologist responsible for the treatment suddenly disappear.
He had long seen Bo Jingxing's calm style, Chu Xinian's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, considering the possibility of Bo Jingxing succeeding again.
Before, those psychologists were coerced and tempted by the Bo family, so it was normal for them to escape at the last minute.
And the psychologist I hired this time had some friendship with him.
The doctor himself lives overseas all year round and has a wealth of wealth. He probably won't succumb to Bo Jingxing's various methods and continues to serve as Yiren's psychologist.
Thinking of this.
Chu Xinian used a little force to crush the cigarette with a heavy expression.
Even though he has prepared for precautions in advance, Bo Jingxing may have other tricks.
Anything related to Qin Yiren requires his detailed planning and calculation, and this time there will be no mistakes.
...
The next day.
Qin Yiren played the game in the middle of the night and came out of the game room in a depressed state.
Chu Xinian had already prepared breakfast and asked her to have dinner soon. By the way, he pushed the box that his assistant sent to her early in the morning: "This is a phone for you to make up for. I'll have a rest after eating."
I remember that she and Bo Jingxing had been missing for twelve hours!
Qin Yiren took a sip of soup with temptation, took out her phone and opened it first, logged into her WeChat account, and indeed saw several messages from Bo Jingxing.
Perhaps because Bo Jingxing has been sending people to monitor her, the content of the information is not as anxious as she imagined.
Bo Jingxing: [Xiaoqian, do you miss me?]
Bo Jingxing:【What happened?】
Bo Jingxing: [Don't be afraid, I'll go back and deal with what you encounter in the company right away.]
Bo Jingxing: [The air ticket is 3:00 pm, see you in the evening.]
The last message came from two hours ago.
Qin Yiren hurriedly replied to a message and told Bo Jingxing that she was fine.
It cannot be said that Chu Xinian saved her at a critical moment, so he had to vaguely tell Bo Jingxing not to worry.
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Qin Yiren put her phone on the table and absent-mindedly bit her white and fat little bun. The delicious meat filling made her squint her eyes.
He looked up at the opposite side of the dining table and slowly tasted the rice porridge.
Once again, I realized that Chu Xinian's cooking skills were really great. Qin Yiren estimated that it would take to make these breakfasts and praised them without hesitation: "It tastes so good!"
Chu Xinian happily accepted her comment and picked up a small bun for her with public chopsticks: "Then discuss eating a few more."
Qin Yiren didn't want to waste his hard work, and he showed sincerity by burying his hard work.
Finally.
She took off five small buns, held the water cup and drank them slowly, and asked curiously: "Mr. Chu, do you like cooking?"
Chu Xinian thought about it, "...it's fine."
"Just okay?"
Qin Yiren opened her eyes wide in surprise. She always thought that cooking was Chu Xiannian's hobby.
otherwise.
With Chu Xinian's value, he can hire a chef to make three meals a day, and he does not need to waste his time on these daily trivial matters.
"I don't hate cooking, but I can't say I like it."
Chu Xiannian smiled and continued slowly, "As of two years ago, I have never entered the kitchen."
Qin Yiren didn't understand why: "Then why suddenly..."
"At the beginning, it was just a simple midnight snack because you often stay up late to play games."
Chu Xinian raised the corner of his lips, and his words were not to be mistaken for pampering: "Then we got engaged and lived together. Although I don't like cooking, I like to stay in the kitchen with you very much."
The slender eyelashes trembled, and Qin Yiren listened in a daze, trying to find similar memories.
Since the psychologist suggested that Chu Xinian take her to a memorable location to revise the scene.
So.
The past retelled by Chu Xi'an should also be meaningful, but the effect it brings is not as strong as the revisiting place.
Seeing her head tilted and listening seriously, Chu Xinian unconsciously immersed in her memories: "Later, when you were pregnant, your taste became more picky, so I asked several chefs..."
Accompanied by the man's low magnetic voice, similar scenes gradually appeared in Qin Yiren's mind.
It seemed that there was some improvement, but Qin Yiren tried to recall the specific appearance of the kitchen, but what she got was blank.
In other words.
The pictures in my mind seem real or fake, and it is difficult to tell whether it is her imagination or her forgotten past.
Just as Qin Yiren was trying hard to pursue fragments of memory.
The phone on the table suddenly rang out, and the music set in the initial setting was amazing, instantly breaking the warm and peaceful atmosphere in the restaurant.
He suddenly broke free from that mysterious and mysterious feeling.
Qin Yiren picked up his cell phone, saw the caller ID on it, and looked at Chu Xinian sitting opposite him.
He held the corner of his lips with an awkward look.
She said apologize in a daze, hurriedly got up and ran to the game room to answer.
"Xiaoqian, I can already confirm that the car accident was not an accident. Even if the main messenger behind the scenes was not Gu Jin'er, she was also an insider."
Bo Jingxing said, sighing softly: "I need some time to let her down. I'm sorry I wasn't with you."
Suddenly I heard such a big news.
Qin Yiren spent some time understanding and asked with a complicated look: "Is that car accident really designed by Gu Jiner?"
Chapter completed!