Chapter 7 of 14
Chapter 3.2 - Reality + Sandwich of Memories (2/3)
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Nevertheless, when the closest person left, leaving her in the villa alone. The loneliness and desolation surrounded her immensely.
Su Yuanyuan felt that she couldn’t breathe. Her grievances were magnified infinitely. Everything around her was strange, even Shen Yuchen became strange.
When has she suffered such grievance? She could help crouch down and wept.
The last time she cried this much was when she was in labor. She was afraid and was in pain. Although her mother said that it was majorly due to the psychological effects.
She teared up before entering the delivery room, holding Shen Yuchen’s hand tightly. During the labor, she cried harder and louder. Yuchen used up a bag of paper towels just to wipe her tears. It was this person who had comforted her for more than ten hours in the delivery room.
But, now… Why did it become like this? Why was he unwilling to believe she was Su Yuanyuan? She can’t be deceived.
Shen Yuchen’s face was tense when he came out of the villa, sitting in the back seat of the car. He seemed to be thinking about something. Finally, he hesitantly looked at the gate of the villa and called his secretary.
“Notify that the meeting is canceled temporarily. It will be changed to tomorrow morning. If the board of directors asks, say that I have other things.”
After he hung up, he said to the driver. “Turn around and go back to the villa.”
Today, the woman behaved somewhat strangely. He broke through her lies and she could still pretend. That woman was so powerful. If he had not been cheated before, Shen Yuchen almost would have believed that Yuanyuan had returned.
No, he has to go back and see what Yuanyuan had left behind photos or videos.
A full five years have passed. Although Shen Yuchen himself was unwilling to admit it, his wife’s voice and appearance were slowly fading from his mind.
‘That woman would take advantage of this and disguise herself as Yuanyuan and become more and more like her.’ Shen Yuchen began to fear that one day, even if Yuanyuan came back. He wouldn’t recognise her and still regard her as that woman.
How sad would Yuanyuan be?…
Sad Su Yuanyuan crouched alone in the middle of the living room, crying. The bodyguards and the nannies took turns to give her tissue paper. For a long time, she slowly moved to the corner of the sofa with her red swollen eyes. Holding her arms and shrinking into a ball.
Right now, she was crying too hard, as a result, she kept twitching. She had already wanted to stop crying several times in the middle. But the thought of that b*stard treating her like that, her parents refusing to see her, for a moment, felt incredibly wronged. Her tears wouldn’t stop.
After crying for a long time, Su Yuanyuan began to think about what to do next. She figured out more about the current situation from the conversation with Yuchen. Firstly, she had slept for at least three years. But she didn’t know for how long.
The second and most chilling point was that she seemed to have someone else dominating her body during the years she was sleeping. She had read foreign novels before and knew that there was a special existence such as a second and third personality. Is it possible that there was a sudden appearance of another personality in her body? But she had no precursor to split personalities before.
Su Yuanyuan thought as such. Trying to find a scientific theory to explain this bizarre situation. The years passed in vain, while she was sleeping.
Now, the third and also the trickiest point. It seems that the people around her were unwilling to believe that the real one was back. Nonetheless, she was moved. They could recognise the difference between her and the fake.
Su Yuanyuan enumerated the three most important pieces of information in her mind. At the moment, she deliberately climbed up to find a pen and paper to record these. After recording these three points, she hesitated to mark the number four.
“There is another possibility, maybe Yuchen is lying to me… These words were all to guide me to think in this direction.”