The milky-white fog covered the sky and covered the earth. Nothing could be seen or heard. There was only milky white in front of him.

He stood barefoot on the cold ground, naked. He did not know where he was. He did not know why he was here. He did not know why he was as naked as a newborn baby. He had even forgotten his own name.

"Little Yi, Little Yi, I'm here …" Suddenly, a gentle female voice passed through the layers of white fog and reached his ears.

Yes, that's the voice. He suddenly realized that this was the voice he had come to find. He had forgotten who she was, but a voice in his heart told him that she was a very important person to him.

"Where are you?" He stretched out his hand in a daze, wanting to grasp something in the air, but all he could grab was nothingness.

"Little Yi, I'm here!" A hazy figure emerged from the mist.

"Xiaoyi, is my name Xiaoyi?" He pointed suspiciously at himself.

"That's right!" Accompanying the gentle voice, a white hand reached out from the white mist. Her fingers were long and slender, and she wore a rosy ring on her middle finger.

"Ring …" He raised his left hand — there was a similar diamond ring on his middle finger. What did this mean?

That soft and beautiful hand slowly lifted his hand. A familiar face gradually became clear in the white fog — this face was around thirty years old, with willow-shaped eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, and a small mouth. It carried the charm of a mature woman.

In a split-second, a surge of electricity rushed into his internal organs and spleen, and every cell seemed to be permeated with electricity. Beautiful scenes quickly flashed through his mind.

"I remember now. I'm Su Yi, and you're the woman I love the most, my fiancée, Qiao Hong!" he cried happily. At this moment, the white mist that had enveloped the world suddenly dispersed, and a brilliant ray of sunlight shot down.

"That's right, Xiao Yi. I'm your most beloved Hong!" The woman's voice suddenly rose, and her body was completely exposed in front of him. God, she was naked! Her skin was snow-white and her body was as beautiful as white porcelain. The woman's face flashed with a trace of sadness and despair. "But can't you remember anything?"

"I remember!" he said urgently.

"Do you remember that?" The woman smiled slyly. The skin on her body cracked like porcelain, and her snow-white skin fell to the ground like snowflakes, revealing the malevolent flesh within. Immediately after, her four limbs and head flew out from her torso. Flesh and blood splattered, and every bone was split open …

"No!" His body was trembling as he felt like he was holding something in his hand. When he looked closer, he saw that it was a severed finger with a gemstone ring on it …

"No, Hong, don't leave me, don't leave me!" His expression was ferocious, his eyes bloodshot, and his bony hand clawed wildly in the air.

"Quick, quick, hold him!" Dressed in a white coat, the doctor with gray hair at his temples hastily gave the order.

Several assistants hurriedly rushed over and attacked together to restrain the struggling Su Yi.

"Quick, calm the needle!" The doctor stretched out a hand, and very quickly, a syringe filled with a transparent liquid was placed in his hand.

The sedative quickly began to take effect, and the infatuation in Su Yi's eyes gradually disappeared, leaving behind an empty hole of blankness. He muttered, "I really can't forget her. Mother, you know, we're all getting married. We even gave our baby a name …"

"Mom knows, Mom knows!" Mrs. Su had long since lost her image of a noble woman. She squatted down by the treatment bed, her exquisite face full of tears. "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have opposed it." Who would have thought that the child would suffer so much, and would end up like that? "

"Why her, why! "Why?!" Su Yi's eyes were once again on fire. He clenched his teeth so hard that they made "ge ge" sounds, "What did she do to deserve this kind of treatment? Not even a complete corpse has been left! "

A tear fell from the corner of Su Yi's eye, then he fell into a deep sleep.

Mrs. Su wiped away her tears and managed to get up from the bed.

"Doctor Zheng, you're the best psychologist in the city, but my son has been with you for almost a month, so why haven't you gotten any better?"

Doctor Zheng was embarrassed. He had been in this industry for almost 30 years, but his professional abilities had never been questioned like this. However, this case was indeed a bit tricky — his beloved fiancee had been brutally killed, her body torn apart, the case still unsolved, and the murderer was still at large. It was difficult for anyone to accept this, let alone Su Yi, who was deeply in love with her.

"Madam Su, the reason Prince Su is like this is because he has such deep feelings for his fiancee!" Doctor Zheng thought for a moment. "This matter is useless even if you are anxious. Besides being depressed, Young Master Su didn't show any more adverse reactions. So we don't have to be too hasty. I think we can let time slowly fade the pain in his heart, and deliberate psychotherapy might aggravate his negative emotions. "

"Desalination through time?" Mrs. Su was dissatisfied. "Are we just going to wait like this? And just like that, you're just looking at each other? "

"No, of course not. At this time, Prince Su needs the company of his family and friends more – emotionally injured, he can only rely on feelings to heal … "

Su Yi laid on the sofa and glanced over from the corner of his eyes. At the door appeared his mother, who was known as the "lady of the harem," and a young man with gold-rimmed glasses.

"Ji Lin, why are you here?" Su Yi sat up in surprise and a pleasantly surprised smile hung on the corner of his mouth — Ji Lin was born with an open and straightforward disposition. This character was greatly appreciated by Su Yi. Mrs. Su had always despised Ji Lin and believed that he would bring harm to her son, who was like a noble son. Therefore, Ji Lin had never visited the Su Clan. But now, he was here, and his mother even had a kind smile on her face.

What was going on?

"How is it? I didn't expect me to come, right?" Ji Lin smiled like a ruffian, but his eyes were full of concern. "Auntie told me to come and see you."

"Mom?" Su Yi suspiciously looked at his mother.

"What? You don't believe me?" Mrs Su smiled faintly. "I was too calculative in the past …" In the future, as long as you are doing well, no matter what kind of friends you want to make, no matter what kind of wife you want, I won't interfere. "

"Mom …" Su Yi's words were slightly moved. "I've caused you trouble in the past few days."

"Alright, I'll go prepare some snacks for you guys."

"Come, come, look at the gift I've brought you." Jilin put a magazine on the table.

"What is this?"

"Fiction!" Auntie asked me to help you pick one out. She said she wanted you to see it so you could divert your attention. Didn't you like reading in the past? "

"Ji Lin, did you see me like this?" Su Yi laughed bitterly, "I know that Hong Hong is dead and cannot be revived. But I can't forget and I can't let it go. I really am …"

"Stop talking." Ji Lin gently interrupted him, "I believe you will make it. Aren't you in a much better condition than you were a month ago? At that time, you were like a madman. You scared us all to death. Su Yi, you have to live well. Otherwise, Qiao Hong will not be at ease in the sky. "

"Yes." Su Yi slowly nodded.