My Schizophrenic CEO Husband

Cheng Anran doesn't bother to pay attention to him. She doesn't know whether Tang Yiyu has tested herself. Because she is guilty, Tang Yiyu cares about herself a little. She feels that she is going to reveal her secret.

Cheng Anran really doesn't understand the thoughts of those cheating people.

She hasn't done anything yet. She feels she's going to be tortured to death by guilt just by hiding things from other men. How can those people cheat from their lover.

Cheng Anran doesn't want to stay here alone with Fang Minghui for free.

Seeing that she was leaving, Fang Minghui raised her eyebrows: "these tiankengs are so refreshing that I don't apologize at all?"

Cheng Anran smiled, "what have I done to you?"

Fang Minghui looked at her deeply, as if to pierce her: "no?"

Cheng Anran said with a straight face: "you said you wanted to eat together. Didn't you eat together? Tell me which meal we didn't eat together these days?"

Fang Minghui was about to laugh angrily: "yes, not only us, but also your whole team. There are nearly 60 people up and down. Everyone eats together, or is it my treat, Miss Cheng? Are you looking for a free big head meal?"

Cheng Anran stubbornly raised his head: "then I didn't break the agreement."

Hum, anyway, she puts on the appearance that the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water to see what Fang Minghui can do to herself.

Fang Minghui looked at her proud and stubborn appearance. She was more beautiful than the most beautiful flowers on the island. Where could she have any temper.

It's just that there are some things that can't be done.

Reaching out to close the fire passage behind him, Fang Minghui raised his hand and pushed Cheng Anran to the wall, beating her with both hands.

Cheng Anran was alarmed: "you, you pay attention. It's a big deal. I'll pay for the next meal. Don't get close to me."

Fang Minghui: "I don't need money, but I don't mind if you don't leave me time alone. This is your intelligence and a place to recruit me. But -- Xiaoran, next time I instigate a female model to seduce me at night, I'll run to you."

Cheng Anran pressed tightly against the wall and put his hands against Fang Minghui's chest to keep him away. She gritted her teeth and said, "if you have a model looking for you, you can enjoy it. What are you doing looking for me!"

Fang Minghui smiled: "I'll seduce you."

Cheng Anran angrily pushed hard, and Fang Minghui deliberately relaxed his strength. Cheng Anran successfully escaped, opened the door of the safe passage, and looked back at him: "I warn you, I sleep like a dead pig at night. It's no use looking for me. No, you can't go to me, or I'll call the police and catch you. Finally, don't call me Xiaoran!"

Damn bad guy, who allowed him to call so intimate!

Fang Minghui looked at the other party's back and smiled faintly. After a while, his smile converged.

The mobile phone vibrated several times. Fang Minghui picked up the mobile phone and answered the phone.

At the other end of the phone, the Secretary calmly replied: "boss, down group checked your information and your whereabouts were exposed."

Fang Minghui; Lazily looking at the beautiful beach outside, his eyes flashed with excitement: "OK, I know, just put it like this. No matter what Tang's actions are after, don't care."

"OK, boss."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Minghui whispered with interest: "Xiao ran, if he trusts you, he will directly ask you about me, but he doesn't seem to trust you very much. It's useless for you to try to get rid of me for him."

On the other side, Tang Yishe tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. It was Cheng Anran's deliberate concealment.

Afraid that he would fall ill again, he simply took some medicine and barely slept for a while in the early morning.

But because of my inner uneasiness, I always dream again.

In the dream, she dreamed of her biological mother. She sat at the window where she was going to jump down and smiled back at him: "Xiao Yu, what are you struggling with? This is a cycle. Let's think about it now. Do you choose to forgive her or force her to die, just like me?"

Tang Yiyu woke up from his dream and gasped.

In the dream, his mother's strange smile and those words stimulated Tang Yiyu's headache.

He touched the sweat on his face, remained silent for a while, immediately got up, cleaned up, and drove to the psychologist.

The doctor gave him some soothing tea and comforted him: "your sudden fear comes from caring about each other. Because you care too much, you will think about a lot of bad things. It's human instinct. Relax. It's not just because you're sick, it's also human nature."

Tang Yiyu rubbed his eyebrows: "you'd better prescribe some more medicine for me, at least until she comes back."

The doctor took some medicine for him.

Tang Yiyu went back with the medicine. He thought he could have a good sleep at night, but this night was even worse.

He even dreamed of Cheng Anran's wedding with Fang Minghui. He dreamed that the person sitting in front of the windowsill was himself.

He couldn't force Cheng Anran to death, so he simply knew himself.

He turned himself into his mother's reincarnation.

When he woke up, Tang Yiyu's face was ugly.

How can this happen? Why can't you take the medicine! He's all right now! When will he become a normal person!

Great anxiety swept him, and the report submitted by Jiang Zemin made Tang Yiyu more uncomfortable.

"President Fang and president Fang live in a hotel with his wife, and they also have a show with his wife recently."

When Jiang Ze said these words, he hardly dared to look into Tang Yiyu's eyes.

And Tang Yiyu felt his head hurt more.

His only remaining idea that "even if Cheng Anran and Fang Minghui are there, there may not be any intersection" is completely destroyed.

He must face the fact that Fang Minghui and Cheng Anran get along day and night and are still very harmonious.

He immediately thought, "when did these two people get close?" But he immediately denied himself and told himself not to think so.

Trust, he wants to trust an ran. After being together for so long, an Ran has never betrayed herself.

Besides, doesn't she like Tang Yili?

Thinking of this, he was silent again.

She likes Tang Yili, but she pretends to be Tang Yili. She doesn't recognize it. She's still with herself——

With a bang, Tang Yiyu's fist hit the table, and Tang Yiyu suddenly got up.

Jiang Ze was startled: "president, this is..."

"I'll go myself." Tang Yiyu said he was about to go out, but the door was knocked at this time. Tang Yiyu stopped, the door opened, and the people outside said with a difficult face: "president, there's something urgent for you to deal with here."

Tang Yiyu was silent for a few seconds, took a deep breath and told himself that he was the president of Tang Group. Now Tang needed him.

"Go out and wait for five minutes." Tang Yiyu sent someone, turned to Jiang Ze and said, "don't let anyone know about this. Send our people to see what they have done together."