Mrs. Amnesia: The CEO chased her thousands of times

"Phoebe, help me see off the guests." He Jianyan sent Jiang Yuman to the front desk.

"Sorry, I have to prepare for the next consultation, so I won't send it to you. If you have any questions, please come to me immediately. Don't fight alone."

If it hadn't been for meeting He Jianyan, Jiang Yuman would have never known that a man could be so warm-hearted and a gentleman. She smiled shyly and said goodbye to He Jian, and was sent to the elevator by Phoebe.

The moment the elevator door closed, the door of another elevator opened and a pair of long legs wearing light gray sweatpants stepped out.

Today was originally the day when the group held its quarterly meeting. After three urging calls from his assistant Du Kang, Xia Anyu angrily informed the other party that he would not attend today's meeting, and then turned off his mobile phone.

He came directly from home without changing into a suit or putting hairspray on his hair. Today he is not the president of Xiajiang Group, but an ordinary visitor who is so stressed that he must come for psychological consultation.

【beyourself psychological consultation】

It brings together more than ten senior psychological counselors, all of whom graduated from psychology and brain science majors in famous foreign universities. A psychological consulting company that specializes in providing mental health services to high-income people.

The advertisement was targeted on Xia Anyu's TV, and he decided to give it a try.

Phoebe at the front desk politely asked Xia Anyu if she had an appointment.

"I didn't know that I needed to make an appointment in advance. Can you make arrangements for me now?"

"Sorry sir, the consultation appointment for this afternoon has been fully booked. You can now make an appointment for tomorrow afternoon..."

"You mean, my trip was in vain!" Xia Anyu blushed. He had never shouted to a service staff like this. After realizing his gaffe, he immediately apologized to the other party: "I'm sorry...".

He stood up and was about to leave when a warm, deep and magnetic voice sounded from behind.

"I can pick it up here."

Looking around, a handsome young man in a black suit opened the door from inside the room and stood at the door of a consulting room. He gave Xia Anyu a polite smile.

"It happened that a visitor canceled this afternoon's consultation, so this time slot is free. Phoebe, please bring this gentleman in."

"it is good."

"He is our chief psychological counselor, and it is usually difficult to make an appointment with him." Phoebe smiled and said to Xia Anyu, took him to a quiet cubicle, and politely asked him what his consultation request was. After a brief record, he was asked to fill out a "Visitor Personal Information Registration Form".

Ten minutes later, Phoebe took Xia Anyu into He Jianyan's consulting room.

He Jianyan gently closed the door and motioned for Xia Anyu to sit down on the sofa. Xia Anyu briefly looked around at the style of the consulting room. She was quite satisfied and sat down on the fabric sofa.

A familiar smell of women's perfume lingered in his mind, and his chaotic mind suddenly became clear as if it had been slapped.

It smells like Jiang Yuman!

But she is not the only woman in the world who uses this perfume, so why be nervous!

He Jianyan was still sitting on the chair opposite the visitor, turning sideways at a 45-degree angle towards the visitor. He held Xia Anyu's personal information form and the consultation request form filled out by Phoebe.

"Mr. Xia, I came today to talk about the problem of insomnia, right?"

"Ah."

"Care to tell me what's going on?"

……

Xia Anyu thought about what happened during this time.

Just a month before Jiang Yuman was released from prison, an email came into his personal mailbox. The sender was "l" and the subject of the email was: If you don't want to miss the truth, just click on it.

In the email were eight screenshots of the video three years ago that characterized Jiang Yuman as the "Director of the Sexual Bribery Paternity Testing Center."

The screenshots are enlarged on the woman's shoulders, auricles, and fingernails, and are circled in red to highlight the emphasis.

There is a line of small words in the body of the email: You have been deceived. The woman in this video is not your wife at all. Take a good look at the details. You can even confuse your own wife. You are really not a good person.

Xia Anyu frowned. He vaguely remembered that Jiang Yuman didn't have a mole on her left shoulder, but the woman in the video did. Jiang Yuman has a piercing in her left earlobe, while the woman in the video has three piercings in her auricle in addition to the piercing in her earlobe. Jiang Yuman's fingernails were plain and she had not had manicure done, but the woman in the video could vaguely see that she had done manicure on her fingers.

He opened the cloud photo album on his computer and looked through the photos of Ajiang Yuman before his accident three years ago, trying to find the answer. As expected, Jiang Yuman didn't have any manicures at all during that time, and there was only one piercing on each pair of earlobes.

However, it would be ridiculous to deny that she is Jiang Yuman based on these few points alone. That appearance, that long hair, that voice, that figure, it was clearly her. A manicure can be done on the same day, an ear piercing can be added later, and a mole on your shoulder can be just a pixelated spot.

He immediately replied to the other party: Who are you? Why do you know this? If this woman is not her, how can she explain her appearance, figure, and voice?

After a long time, a new email popped up.

The text is blank and there is only an audio file in the attachment.

Xia Anyu clicked on it and heard Jiang Yuman's voice, which made his hair stand on end.

"Are you an idiot? Voices can be imitated. As long as you grasp the features and open your teeth, you can make exactly the same voice. As for the appearance and figure, it's easy. Find a woman who looks similar, put on imitation makeup, and get it right. The lighting angle, captured in the video, is 99% restored.

He listened to the audio three times in a row and was deeply shocked.

……

If the email is true, it means that he wrongly blamed his wife three years ago and that he personally pushed Jiang Yuman to prison.

If the email is true, how should he face the self that made the mistake?

Therefore, he could not accept the email and hoped it was fake and a prank. This way he can continue to feel comfortable treating his ex-wife as an ex-con who made a big mistake, rather than being filled with guilt.

Rationally, he knew that it would be easiest and easiest to bury the matter and never touch it again, but in conscience, he realized that he might have made a huge mistake.

Soon after, he became restless and had a bad temper.

He hated the person who sent him the video three years ago, hated the person who sent him the email three years later, and hated himself for being stupid and gullible.

So he began to get drunk at night, unable to sleep at night and having nightmares.

Until the day Jiang Yuman was released from prison, he found her and gave her a large amount of alimony and a house, but he still didn't feel any better in his heart.

He was almost driven crazy by the guilt and regret, so he followed the TV advertisement and found BeYourself psychological counseling.

"I can't sleep every night...because I made a big mistake. Whenever I think of that mistake..."

Xia Anyu suddenly exerted force with his fingers and squeezed the disposable water cup in his hand until it deformed. The warm liquid soaked his trousers. He began to enter a state of madness and kept beating his thighs with his fists.

"why why why!"

Upon seeing this, He Jianyan immediately used the "landing technique".

“Mr.

"One more time...Okay, please look around this room and tell me, what do you see?"

"Tell me, how do you feel when the water wets your pants? How does your feet feel when you step on the floor?"

……

With He Jianyan's comfort, he calmed down from his manic mood.

Then there was a long period of silence with the head hanging in frustration...

He Jianyan sat beside him and waited quietly.

Suddenly, Xia Anyu's tired voice sounded: "Dr. He, that's it for today. I don't want to say anything right now."

He Jianyan's voice was still calm and warm, "Okay, wait until you want to say it. I'll always be here."

Xia Anyu forced out a polite smile, nodded at He Jianyan, stood up and left.

He Jianyan opened the door for him, watched him walk some distance before closing the door.