feeling quite sad herself.Fate is something that no one can predict.Some people are born with advantages, while others struggle their whole lives and may never reach the same heights.And Feng Mu, who......Investigate the truth...

When Milan heard this, his face immediately darkened, his eyes filled with shock and fear...

It turns out Ye Zehan is still hung up on the truth.

He really doesn't trust himself!

By now, Milan was forcefully suppressing the strange feelings in her heart as she looked at him cautiously. "Zehan, haven't they drugged you with some love potion Didn't I make myself very clear Why do you not even trust me, but instead believe them"

After finishing his words, Ye Zehan turned back to look at her.

His eyes darkened, his gaze boring into her like a detector, as if he could see into her very soul. His voice was icy cold. "If you truly haven't been hiding anything from me, then you wouldn't fear those rumors."

"What exactly happened, you know best in your heart."

"Upon hearing his words, Milan stumbled and almost lost her footing. "Zehan," she said, her voice laced with hurt, "you don't trust me at all"

She spoke, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, “For so many years, you should know how I feel about you. Now, because of what those people say, you've abandoned me”

Listening to her words laced with grievance, Ye Zehan fell silent for a moment. Then, he took a step towards Milan, reaching out to gently caress her face.

"Milan."

He whispered, "For so many years, you've been good to me and loved me dearly. But you should also understand my personality. I don't like being controlled."

"And don't forget, memories can be erased, but feelings won't."

As soon as the words left his lips, he released his hand from Milan's and picked up his jacket from the sofa. He turned and walked away.

……”

Milan watched his retreating figure, her face pale as if struck by something.

What did Xiang Wan and the others do to him

What could make Ye Zehan recall those memories again

Thinking of this, she could no longer hold back and took out a cell phone from her bag. She skillfully pressed the buttons and dialed the number.

I only heard a "beep" from the phone, and soon after, someone answered.

"What happened"

A sinister male voice came from the phone.

"Ye Zehan started thinking about things from that year, he began to doubt everything, does your psychological hypnosis really work" Milan clutched her phone, urgently questioning him.

"What You doubting me" The man's voice held a hint of displeasure.

Milan had no patience left, his voice dripping with displeasure. "What else do I need to suspect Your shoddy technology has given itself away."

"Milan, keep your mouth clean."

The man's voice couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

Milan continued to goad him, "You don't have to fight me head-on. If you really want to prove yourself, come to Haicheng immediately. I need you to enhance the hypnosis effect on Ye Zehan."

The man sneered with disdain, "Hmph, you say I go where "

Milan paused for a moment, then seriously reminded him, "Joe, this isn't a time when I'm asking you for a favor. After all, once this is exposed, it won't be good for either of us. If Ye Zehan really remembers, do you think he'll let you go"

"......"

The man remained silent on the other end of the phone for several seconds. Finally, he cursed, “Damn it!” and then said in a commanding tone, "Book me a flight immediately, I won't wait too long!"

Upon hearing this, Milan's lips curled upwards, and she let out a soft sigh of relief in her heart.

As long as Qiao Ken comes to China, then Ye Zehan will not think about those things.

She could also let go completely.

……

After leaving the hotel, Ye Zehan went straight to the photography studio.

Unexpectedly, 向晚 (Huanghuang) was also inside. She was chatting with the director, I wonder what they were talking about.

"Mr. Ye, you're here!"

Just then, the makeup artist hurriedly ran towards him and said eagerly, "We've been waiting for you to start filming! It's great that you're here. Come with me to get your makeup done."

"Good." Ye Zehan nodded.

He strode toward the restroom, but as he passed by Yelan's side, he couldn't help but steal a few glances at her.

And just then, Xiang Wan also raised her eyes to look at him.

Their eyes met, and in each other's gaze, they both saw a complex mix of emotions.

Ye Zehan didn't speak much, continuing to stride forward. After a while, he heard Xiang Wan's heavy cough from behind him.

"Ahem—"

Wa-Wan coughed violently, she could barely speak.

The director hurried over to her, his voice laced with surprise, "Director Xiang, you caught a cold Oh dear, why are you coughing so badly"

"Probably." Xiang Wan took a sip of water and said helplessly, "I have a bit of a cold, but it's okay. Let's continue. Don't delay work."

The director immediately instructed the staff beside him to pour a cup of hot water for Xiangwan.

"Oh, working for Mr. Xiang really isn't easy. A woman carrying so much work, striving just like men, she's truly amazing."

"Don't say things like that. Now that you're standing in this position, there's nothing to give up on."

The director smiled and nodded, "You're right."

Ye Zehan heard their conversation, his face slightly sinking.

In the dressing room, he called over a staff member and in a hushed voice reminded him, "Go buy some cold medicine."

Okay, I understand.

Soon, the staff left.

Ye Zehan didn't have time to think too much before he was swept up in busyness.

Today, Ye Zehan's state was better and the filming went very smoothly. Soon, he finished filming.

A staff member walked over, helping him take off his clothes while handing a medicine box to his face. “Mr. Ye, this is the cold medicine you requested.”

"Okay, thank you."

Ye Zehan took the cold medicine.

向晚 was standing under the stage, she had just finished her work and was watching him filming.

After removing the makeup from his face, Ye Zehan strode towards her.

"Congratulations." Xiang Wan raised her hand and clapped, the corners of her lips slightly curling up. "It was very successful."

"Thank you."

Ye Zehan nodded lightly.

Then, he took out a medicine box from his pocket and slowly handed it to Xiangwan's palm, "You can't tough out a cold, take some medicine."

向晚 was a little surprised to see the box of medicine he handed her.

She didn't even bother to reach out and take it.

Ye Zehan directly stuffed the medicine box into her pocket, lowered his body slightly, and whispered in her ear, "Remember to take it on time."

After finishing his words, he strode away.

Towards Evening turned, watching his departing figure, she couldn't help but ask, "Ye Zehan, filming is over, are you going to leave here" such a pity that such a good man met with an untimely end!"Saying that, he shook his head regretfully, didn't say anything else, and turned to leave directly.Looking at his departing figure, both Fen...