Chapter 20

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I don't know you, stay away from me!I'm scared!Xiaoyan screamed in horror.

My hands were handcuffed, my head was lying down on the ground, and I could only do my best to get up sideways. Finally, I saw Xiaoyan curled up in a ball and leaning against the stone wall, holding her legs tightly with both hands, and looking at Nam Sung-jae in horror.

I twisted my body like a bug to try to attract Xiaoyan's attention. Finally, she discovered my existence. I wanted to smile at her to comfort her nervousness, but was surprised to find that Xiaoyan looked at me as if she was looking at a stranger.

She seemed even more frightened by my face and blood stains on my body, and immediately screamed: Who is Ah!Who are you?Help Ah!

Nam Sung-jae looked surprised and stood there for a while before he gestured at me. He tried his best to keep his gentle tone and asked: He is Yang Daqing, you don’t even recognize him?

Xiaoyan widened her eyes in surprise, tilted her head and looked at me carefully for a while, and her face was still full of confusion and asked in a series of questions: Who are you?Who is Yang Daqing?Why am I here?Where is my boyfriend?Shouldn't I go sketching?Why am I here?Who are you?

What's wrong with Xiaoyan?

Why do you say these stupid words?

If I were not bound, even if I was injured, I would immediately run to Xiaoyan and hold her slender body in my arms. She must have been too scared, and she didn't even remember me.

I have already reacted that Xiaoyan is another reaction to post-traumatic stress.

The wound on her forehead would not affect her memory at all. I heard from my father-in-law that post-traumatic stress is to choose to forget something after a sudden and severe stimulation.

However, I have also heard that these symptoms usually occur in children, and adults like Xiaoyan also have an attack that I was a little unexpected.

My father-in-law and I both knew that she had this disease when she was a child, so we were always with her carefully and never thought that she would have such a problem again.

Nam Sung-jae frowned and looked at Xiaoyan, asking unwillingly: What's wrong with you?Have you hit your head?But this injury should not be enough.

Are you a policeman?

Xiaoyeon looked at Nam Sung-jae and asked with her head tilted.

Nam Sung-jae shook his head and was about to speak when he suddenly looked at me. A strange strange thing flashed in his eyes. He actually answered: It's Ah, I'm a policeman in Chenyang. Do you remember nothing?

Xiaoyan's confused eyes narrowed a slit, her brows frowned, she tilted her head and thought hard for a long time, shook her head and said: My dad is also in Shenyang, do you know him?

Nam Sung-jae didn't answer this time, but he nodded.

A very strong premonition suddenly arose in my heart. This guy must have had some intention to lie!

Unfortunately, I couldn't expose him loudly, nor could I rush over and hide Xiaoyan behind me to protect her.

Now I am like a pig that is tied and hard and can't be called to slaughter.

Where is this?I...I remember it seemed like I was sketching with my classmates.Xiaoyan looked around, her eyes full of strange doubts.

classmate?Sketching?Seeing that Xiaoyeon's mood began to stabilize, Nam Seung-jae didn't get close to her and found a flat stone in the spot and sat down in the drizzle.

I was worried that if they continued to chat, Xiaoyan would be fooled by him. I used all my strength to roll and twist on the ground like a caterpillar, hoping to attract Xiaoyan's attention.

Xiaoyan did notice the person covered in blood on the ground not far from her.

What's wrong with this person?Is it a criminal?Xiaoyan moved her body in the opposite direction and still curled up, but she seemed not as panicked as before.

I obviously saw a trace of cunning and cold pride flashing in Nam Sung-jae's eyes, and he actually answered slowly:

It's Ah, I'm here to catch him this time, he's a murderer.Xiaoyan immediately felt a little horror on her face, and she rubbed her body back again.

Do you know me?Xiaoyeon rubbed the wound on her head and asked Nam Sung-jae carefully.

You don't know me anymore?Nam Sung-jae asked back.

Should I know you?Xiaoyan asked strangely.

A scene that surprised and indignant appeared. This beast, Nam Chengzai, actually raised his palm and pointed to the ring on his finger.

And that ring is simply the wedding ring I just hung around my neck.

Xiaoyan glanced at her hand with some skepticism, but said relievedly but unwillingly: Are our rings a pair?Are you my boyfriend?But why don’t I remember you at all?

I twisted my body violently, trying to get up desperately to refute and expose this despicable liar, but the more intense my reaction, the more I found that Xiaoyan was avoiding me in horror.

I am Brother Cheng Zai, you don’t remember it at all?Nam Sung-jae smiled shamelessly at Xiaoyeon.

Xiaoyan looked at him with her eyes narrowed, shook her head desperately, and threw the big waves on her end.

I remember my boyfriend, not called Sung Jae, Xiaoyan seemed to be trying hard to recall.

It's Ah, remember it quickly Xiaoyan!Your husband is Yang Daqing Ah!

I shouted wildly in my heart, but unfortunately no sound came from my mouth. My mouth was covered in blood. Every effort I had when I opened my mouth would make me feel the severe pain of cutting my bones and cutting my flesh.

Xiaoyan was still thinking hard, and it seemed that she was about to remember my name.

Kim... Liangyong, my boyfriend is Jin Liangyong!Xiaoyan finally said a name.

It made my scalp numb, a name I never heard her mention.

You two have separated, and now I am your boyfriend.Nam Sung-jae said with a smug smile.

No, right?Xiaoyan seemed a little disbelief, but did not refute it.

Then what do you think is going on?Nam Sung-jae pointed to the ring on his hand again.

I knew he snatched the ring from my neck, but I really didn't notice when he actually put the ring on his fingers in such a big way, and now he took advantage of Xiaoyan's opportunity to pretend to be my identity.

Too shameless!

I was really angry.

But all I can do now is to continue rolling and squirming on the ground!

Perhaps because I felt that I was a bit annoying on the ground, Nam Sung-jae stood up suddenly, kicked me hard on the stomach, stepped on me with one foot, and handcuffed the other handcuffs through the handcuffs on my ankles.

Alas... don't hit him... You see, you are not a good policeman, he is so injured, why are you hitting him?Even if Xiaoyan is not conscious, her kindness remains the same.

Now my hands and feet are handcuffed and folded into a four-legged shape. This time I can't even twist my body.

He is a murderer and a rapist, so don't have any sympathy for him.Nam Sung-jae patted his hand seriously and sat back on the stone in the rain.

But...what happened to us?Have we had a car accident?Xiaoyan looked at the situation around and asked very strangely.

It's Ah. We were originally going to Jiangjiezhou. This murderer wanted to escape, but our car was in a car accident. But don't be afraid, the rescuers will come soon.

Nam Sung-jae is so smooth and natural when she lies, as if she is narrating something that really happened.

Jiangjiezhou?We are in Hunchun?A hint of surprise appeared on Xiaoyan's face.

Nam Sung-jae nodded.

But my school is in Shenyang. Is it on vacation now?Why do we go back to Hunchun?Does my dad know?Xiaoyan has now become a problem king.

I feel like she always thinks she is still in school?

She not only doesn’t remember my existence, but she doesn’t even remember her dad is gone. Could it be that her current memory has been forced to recover from her post-traumatic stress disease to the time she went to college?

Not to mention Nam Sung-jae, even my true husband doesn’t know those memories.

Nam Sung-jae frowned. He couldn't answer these questions, but he knew what we were doing when we came back, and he knew better that Xiaoyeon's father had passed away.