Now there is another thing claiming to be invisible to the system.

The severe pain in her throat had not dissipated, and the previous humiliation and suffocation made her eyes flash with murderous intent.

The moment Ji Mingren pinched her neck, the murderous intention in her heart almost solidified, and countless plans to successfully kill him appeared in her mind.

But she finally held back.

Even if she kills him, she won't be able to get out.

Why did you sell yourself for your parents, lose all your memory in a car accident, and still think of him as the leader? This nonsense.

Are you a fool if you really think that since she has no memory, she can be manipulated at will?
I really don't know if he is too confident, or if she was too stupid in the past.

But she knew now was not the time to confront him head-on.

She has no memory now and still needs to use him.

It's not that she hasn't thought about using the things around her to stimulate herself and restore her memory, but it's useless. Whenever one or two pictures flash in her mind and she wants to dig deeper, she will feel a dull pain in her brain. Even if you endure the pain and think about it, it won't make any difference.

It's like that memory is locked away.

And the key is firmly in someone's hand.

Or rather, someone is controlling her memory and preventing her from remembering it.

She didn't know if this metaphor was right, but when she was with Ji Mingren, she often felt like she was being watched by cold eyes.

With strong murderous intent and scrutiny.

It seems that once he notices something different about her, he will kill her immediately.

Her eyes were red, and she looked around as if she was extremely aggrieved. She touched her neck with her hand and then lay back on the bed, covering herself completely with the quilt.

Idiot, do you really think she doesn't know there's a camera installed?

Then the monitoring screen became quiet, leaving only a small pile on the bed.

Ji Mingren leaned on the back chair irritably.
She licked her red lips with her tongue, her eyes filled with blood.

Paying attention to the movement around her, she hid herself in the quilt and asked in a low voice: "Who are you?"

The system thought inappropriately: Fortunately, the host has always been bold. Even if it doesn't know what it is, it doesn't feel scared.

"No, I'm not a thing." The atmosphere was suffocating for a moment.

……

Something seems wrong.

It shook its head and explained hurriedly: "No, no, I am not a human being, it is because I am a system."

It still seems a little wrong.

The tense atmosphere was diluted, and Su Yan in silence thought: Could this be an idiot?

The system was keenly aware of the majesty of Heavenly Dao, and the footsteps of the male protagonist also stopped outside the door, and he was about to come in.

"Host, listen to me, don't trust anyone. You are not Zhou Yan, nor Su Yan in this world. You are..."

Su Yan also heard Ji Mingren's footsteps outside the door, but she still covered herself under the quilt and listened quietly to his words.

The door was opened and the sound of the system stopped abruptly.

The voice of the self-proclaimed 'system' was panicked and a little scared, as if it was afraid of something.

'System' she moved her lips slightly and slowly read these two words.

It is indeed somewhat familiar.

But what does it mean that she is not Zhou Yan, nor is she the Su Yan of this world?

It wasn't Zhou Yan. She had some vague guesses in her mind, which also proved that Ji Mingren was indeed lying to her.

And with his current attitude towards her, she should have been an enemy in the past.

But it wasn't quite like it. The temperature inside the quilt gradually increased, making her originally cold hands and feet a little warmer.

Thinking of what he asked her to learn...

She lowered her eyebrows, with a small smile in her eyes.

It turns out that he is a fool who hates because of love.There were indeed signs of a car accident on her body, and she was in a private hospital when she woke up, which meant that she had indeed been in a car accident.

But the system said she was not Zhou Yan, so who was Zhou Yan and was he still alive?
Not the Su Yan of this world...

So her name is Su Yan, but isn’t she from this world?

The quilt covering her head was lifted, and she almost curled up into a ball. She put away the rest of her emotions and looked at Ji Mingren in fear.

Until now, she was still wearing the silk nightgown. The quilt was pulled aside by Ji Mingren, and the skirt was pulled to the top of her thighs, almost revealing more. A pair of straight white thighs were curled up, and her petite and cute toes were naked. Shrinking helplessly.

Her messy red hair lay behind her. She clearly looked like the legendary man-eating mermaid in the deep sea, but her eyes were filled with tears and her long eyelashes were slightly drooped.

What a beautiful scene in tears.

The secretary and the doctor who brought him took a look, and then Ji Mingren quickly put the quilt back on him.

"Get out," he snapped.

The secretary and doctor were yelled at inexplicably, but you opened it yourself.

But people had to bow their heads under the eaves and walked out.

Ji Mingren pressed his lips tightly and looked at Su Yan, who only had two eyes exposed. He wanted to say something mean, but in the end he swallowed it back and said in a hoarse voice: "Put your clothes on yourself."

"it is good."

Su Yan looked at his back with a dark look in her eyes.

His white fingers passed over a pile of clothes, and finally landed on a white cheongsam and clicked on it.

Ji Mingren kept thinking about the side he saw in his mind.

Helpless, pitiful.

It was Su Yan whom he had never seen before.

Su Yan in my memory seems to be proud, bright and aloof.

Treat him with disdain.

He lowered his eyes coldly.

The door suddenly opened. Su Yan pulled her long hair behind her head. Some red hair hung down on her cheeks. She should have looked charming, but she was wearing a white cheongsam, revealing her slender neck and smiling shyly. And dignifiedly: "It's been a long time."

His eyes lingered on her neck.

She had a swan neck. If someone else were wearing a cheongsam, their neck would not be exposed, but she could still reveal a section of her white neck.

He remembered that he bought it.

She pursed her lips, but within ten minutes, the ring of finger prints on her slender neck became more and more obvious, making her look even more ferocious and terrifying.

He frowned, and after sensing Su Yan's fear of him, he paused and said, "Let the doctor take a look at you."

She glanced at him cautiously, trembled when she felt his displeasure, and her eye circles quickly turned red.

Even the secretary can't stand it anymore.

He quickly spoke up to stop Ji Mingren's possible violence next.

"Mr. Ji, let the doctor take a look at Miss Zhou quickly."

He hummed lightly.

The doctor who had been standing next to him walked up and lifted up his collar with his hands.

so serious.

They are all a little purple.

He paused and said softly: "Mr. Ji, Miss Zhou's injury was on her neck. It may cause some damage to her throat, but overall it's still a skin injury. You'll be fine if you take good care of yourself."

Ji Mingren lowered his eyes with an unclear expression.

Su Yan, on the other hand, rolled her eyes and said, "Thank you."

His voice was still a little hoarse, and he frowned after finishing speaking. He must have felt a little pain in his throat.


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