Ye Zixuan looks at Ji Haochuan standing alone under the tree and talking nonsense. His two eyebrows are twisted together. He is in a very unstable mood. It seems that he has fallen into the previously unknown painful memory again.
Ye Zixuan carefully approached Ji Haochuan and gently stroked his back. Ji Haochuan didn't respond to this. He shook his head with all his strength and was still trapped in his memory.
Ji Haochuan still said vaguely: "Miaomiao. Anna."
Ji Haochuan seemed to have a headache suddenly. He covered his head with his hand and even squatted on the ground in pain.
Ye Zixuan watched Ji Haochuan suddenly become so painful, and became more worried about his state. He squatted down with Ji Haochuan, stroking his back with his hand, and comforted him: "how to be comfortable? You are so miserable now, don't continue to think about so many unhappy things. "
Ji Haochuan still covers his painful head hard, and Ji Haochuan has slowly knelt down on the ground, obviously didn't listen to Ye Zixuan's words.
Ye Zixuan is still next to Ji Haochuan. It's so hard to see him. Ye Zixuan's heart of sympathy can't be increased. Ye Zixuan looks at Ji Haochuan tenderly with her face.
Ji Haochuan looks very painful, his expression is nearly distorted, and his hands tightly cover his head.
Ye Zixuan can't see how to go on like this. She reaches out and pulls Ji Haochuan's hand. Ji Haochuan's hand covers his head tightly, and ye Zixuan can't move it at all.
Suddenly, Ji Haochuan's eyes changed and became indifferent.
He turned to look at Ye Zixuan with cold eyes, as if he had never known Ye Zixuan.
Ye Zixuan is a little flustered by Ji Haochuan's indifferent eyes. At first, Ji Haochuan's hand unconsciously shrinks back when he touches it. But Ji Haochuan immediately reaches out and grabs Ye Zixuan's hand and stares at her.
When ye Zixuan was stared at by Ji Haochuan, she became more and more nervous. She looked at Ji Haochuan stupidly, at a loss, with fear in her eyes.
If Ji Kexin is present, Ji Kexin will be as frightened as ye Zixuan is now, maybe even more scared than ye Zixuan at the moment, because Ji Kexin knows that these performance characteristics of Ji Haochuan at present are evidence of his split personality.
Ye Zixuan, who is still completely ignorant of this matter, is afraid of it, but the danger is approaching slowly. Psychologically, ye Zixuan still regards the person in front of her as Ji Haochuan, so there is no corresponding preventive psychology for Ji Haochuan.
At this time, Ji Haochuan has split his personality. He doesn't know the woman in front of him. There is no memory about her in his mind.
But then, the woman's appearance in Ji Haochuan's eyes suddenly changed, and her memory surged to her heart, followed by endless anger.
Ye Zixuan didn't realize what kind of danger she was going to face next. She was worried about Ji Haochuan and looked at him anxiously.
Ji Haochuan suddenly reached out and grabbed Ye Zixuan's neck, lifting her whole body.
Ye Zixuan's eyes were full of fear and disbelief. She couldn't believe that the man in front of her could do such a thing.
But she was held tightly by others, and the feeling of suffocation reminded her that everything happened now was true. No matter how much Ye Zixuan didn't want to believe it, the man was really holding her neck.
Ji Haochuan pinched Ye Zixuan by the neck, pressed her to the branch of the tall tree, and put his hand to her body.
In Ji Haochuan's eyes at this time, what he saw was not ye Zixuan at all, but another woman, another woman that he deeply hated.
Because Ji Haochuan, after pressing Ye Zixuan hard on the branches of the tree, rarely made a clear voice: "you mean woman, how are you here? You, get out of here."
Ji Haochuan's mood is very excited, and his language sounds very angry.
Ye Zixuan did not know, so she fought desperately with her own hands, slapping Ji Haochuan on the hand of his neck, and struggled with all her strength.
As Ji Haochuan strangled her neck, ye Zixuan can't make any sound now. However, even if ye Zixuan can make a cry for help in such a bad suburb, it may not be true that someone can hear it and come to help.
Ji Haochuan continued to scold Ye Zixuan: "go away! You stinky woman, bitch, you, why do you do this? Cheap woman, bad woman. Go away and get out. "The voice has become clear from the beginning, and gradually becomes vague again.
Ye Zixuan doesn't know what she did wrong, which will make Ji Haochuan look like this.
The feeling of suffocation has been with Ye Zixuan since just now. Ye Zixuan feels that he is going to die in the next second. He can clearly feel that he is close to death now. Soon, ye Zixuan will be just cut off by Ji Haochuan.
Ye Zixuan struggles desperately. Since holding Ji Haochuan's hand doesn't work, she simply grabs it in front of Ji Haochuan's face, neck and neck. Her foot doesn't relax at all. The potential of people breaking out in the critical moment of life is often huge.
In a series of efforts driven by Ye Zixuan's strong desire to win, Ji Haochuan gradually loosed his strength. Ye Zixuan seized the opportunity and pushed hard. Finally, he broke free of Ji Haochuan's claw and fell on the ground beside the tree.
Ye Zixuan breathed heavily and tried to breathe the long lost fresh air, feeling that the whole person was back from the ghost gate.
Ji Haochuan was kicked and kicked by Ye Zixuan just now, and even bit and scratched him. He didn't think about it again. His action was cruel and vicious. He didn't attack Ye Zixuan again. Instead, he was stupefied in the same place, with a trance in his face.
After the crisis, ye Zixuan now knows that she is facing a very bad situation. She can't guarantee that she will have a chance to escape in the face of the next attack of jihaochuan.
So ye Zixuan now looks at the man in front of her nervously, keeping a high vigilance and carefully watching his every move.
But Ji Haochuan had no action since he was pushed away by Ye Zixuan just now. The whole person was like a crash, standing there still.
Ye Zixuan is also on guard against the danger that may happen at any time.