Huo Beixiao looked at Jiang Yiran and listened to her words.
While feeling guilty, I also felt an uncontrollable sense of disgust.
Ever since he saw Jiang Yiran again in Gangcheng, his feelings for her have been conflicted. On one hand, he felt guilty towards her for some reason, and on the other hand, he couldn't help but feel disgusted by anything related to her, and even more disgusted by contact with her.
However, at the same time, another image appeared in Huo Beixiao's mind: the scene of Qiao Haifan and Yang Qiaoqiao kissing in the car that night.
That night, he followed Qiao Haifan and Yang Qiaoqiao like a stalker.
Qiao Haifan did not get off the bus with Yang Qiaoqiao to go to Yang Qiaoqiao's house.
Even when he followed Yang Qiaoqiao later, he discovered that since that day, Yang Qiaoqiao had always been intentionally or unintentionally avoiding Qiao Haifan.
He figured it was probably because he hadn't divorced Yang Qiaoqiao yet that she didn't dare to pursue her happiness with confidence.
Previously, he planned to keep delaying the matter of getting a divorce certificate as long as Yang Qiaoqiao didn't bring it up.
Because as long as they don't get divorced, they are still considered husband and wife, and he can comfort himself that she will always be his wife.
But when Jiang Yiran said those words, he realized that he had been too naive and too selfish.
From the moment he saw Jiang Yiran again and couldn't control his guilt towards her, he changed her identity and brought her back. He had already been dragged into a huge pit, a quagmire, by Jiang Yiran.
He is now completely trapped inside and will never have a chance to get out.
By not getting a divorce certificate with Yang Qiaoqiao, he is only hurting her.
Huo Beixiao closed his eyes briefly, and when he opened them again to look at Jiang Yiran, a slight smile appeared on his lips. "Okay, fine, I'll marry you."
Jiang Yiran was taken aback when she heard those words.
She could hardly believe it.
But as she looked at Huo Beixiao's cold smile, she felt a chill run down her spine.
For some reason, when she sees Huo Beixiao now, she feels a sense of déjà vu, as if she were seeing Yang Qiaoqiao, the one who told her she had also been reborn.
It was as if she were a vengeful ghost that had crawled out of hell, ready to take her life at any moment.
The cold smile on Huo Beixiao's face vanished in an instant.
He resumed his usual expressionless demeanor and told Jiang Yiran to wait, that he would contact her after obtaining his divorce certificate from Yang Qiaoqiao.
Yang Qiaoqiao was thinking about getting her divorce certificate with Huo Beixiao, and she couldn't delay any longer.
She was planning to contact Huo Beixiao to ask him to take some time to return to Sichuan Province at the end of the year to get their divorce certificate when she received a call from him.
When she heard that Huo Beixiao wanted to ask her to go back to get her divorce certificate, she was not surprised at all. She quickly confirmed the schedule with Huo Beixiao and then arranged a time to get the certificate.
When Huo Beixiao heard Yang Qiaoqiao's voice on the phone, he wanted to hear her say a few more words.
No matter what she said, as long as she spoke to him.
He felt at peace and reassured whenever he heard her voice.
However, Yang Qiaoqiao spoke in a businesslike tone, and after setting a time with him, she hung up the phone.
He had just heard An An's cheerful voice and laughter on the other end of the phone.
He could even imagine the warm scene at Yang Qiaoqiao's home, with two children playing under the cozy lights, and Yang Qiaoqiao herself making a fuss.
If he hadn't met Jiang Yiran in Gangcheng, he would still be a member of that family, and that warmth and happiness would still belong to him.
However, time cannot be turned back, and everything is already irreversible.
Huo Beixiao closed his eyes and savored the sounds of Yang Qiaoqiao and the two children on the phone before instructing Wu Cheng to drive to the psychologist recommended by Yan Heqing.
He had come once before, but that time, the psychologist only talked to him about his symptoms and needs.
I learned of his condition after he had fallen into a coma. His memories inexplicably became confused. He forgot what had happened between him and someone very important to him, and he also gained some memories that did not belong to him.
When he wanted to correct his distorted memories, the psychologist told him that when memory problems cannot be treated with medication, they use hypnosis to guide the patient.
Last time, after hearing the doctor explain the principles of hypnosis, Huo Beixiao didn't make up his mind to undergo hypnosis.
But this time, he was determined.
He must get his memory back to normal.
When he saw Jiang Yiran today, he realized that his condition was getting worse and worse.
His physical aversion to Jiang Yiran was very strong, but every time he felt aversion towards Jiang Yiran, an even stronger sense of guilt towards her would overwhelm him.
As Huo Beixiao sat in the hypnosis chair, the pocket watch that the psychologist was shaking in front of him gradually became blurry, and the ticking of the second hand in his ear became heavier and louder.
In the end, it seemed that only the ticking of clocks remained in the whole world.
In an instant, his body entered another world.
After working overtime all night, he woke up at the cement factory and hurriedly rode his bicycle to the Jiang family's house.
Upon arriving at the Jiang family home, he learned that Jiang Yiran, whom he was originally supposed to marry, had already married Qin Haiyang.
Meanwhile, the Jiang family, holding his household registration book, had someone go to register the marriage on his behalf with Yang Qiaoqiao, who was still called Jiang Qiaoqiao.
He was convinced that Yang Qiaoqiao had schemed against Jiang Yiran, making Jiang Yiran marry into the countryside and suffer in her place. The man in the picture was just like him now, filled with guilt towards Jiang Yiran.
Although he brought Yang Qiaoqiao home, he subjected her to emotional abuse.
Yang Qiaoqiao didn't seem to care. She took the betrothal gifts and dowry she got from the Jiang family and went to wholesale clothes and set up a stall.
Although he did not reveal his true business, he did his best to help Jiang Yiran financially and materially under the cover of his identity as a cement factory worker.
After that, he watched the scenes like a bystander in a movie.
He couldn't help but clench his fists as he watched what Jiang Yiran was doing in the video. Fortunately, the man in the video realized his mistake, stopped feeling guilty towards Jiang Yiran, and devoted himself to living with Yang Qiaoqiao.
After that, his happy life with Yang Qiaoqiao, supporting each other, flashed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.
Suddenly, Jiang Yiran's face came into his view.
Before he could even react, he saw Jiang Yiran holding a knife, plunging it into Yang Qiaoqiao's heart and twisting it violently.
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