Amnesia husband divorce?

Chapter 517 Can You Accept It?

Fear, shock, bewilderment, and strong inferiority complex swept her.

Mu Yan didn't allow her to avoid her eyes, he kept his arms behind her head and looked at her forcefully: "I'm not afraid, Nian Nian, I'm a man, I'm your husband, and I'm also your husband." God, so, with me here, you can transfer all your fears to me."

"...don't you think I'm crazy?"

"In this world, everyone is crazy."

"You're talking nonsense!" She shouted excitedly, obviously she was the only one suffering from this strange disease.

"No, I am not talking nonsense, Nian Nian, I will never lie to you again, even if it is a white lie, really, believe me, everyone has a crazy side, everyone will live for you Set a goal by yourself and work hard for it. You know, human nature is a very inexplicable thing. Some people know that it is a crime, but they still do it. Some things are clearly not allowed. , but still can't help it, this is his crazy side.

Otherwise, where do you think bad people and weirdos come from in this world?Nian Nian, you are not one of them, do you still remember the time when I just woke up after the car accident?I have a bad temper, and I even threw things at you, do you think I'm strange?

You see, that's my other personality, and then I gradually recovered and became the current Mu Yan. "

He wanted to persuade her, to comfort her.

Tang Niannian was a little dizzy after listening to what he said all night, but his voice was always so gentle.

"That's different, you just comforted me on purpose." She said stubbornly.

"What's different?" Mu Yan sighed, and patted her on the back, "Everyone will get sick from childhood to adulthood, it's inevitable, but they will be cured."

"What if it can't be cured forever?" She couldn't imagine that her future life would continue the process of alternating personalities and repeated amnesia.

"That's okay, I won't abandon you, you don't have to think so much."

Tang Niannian lowered her eyes and looked at him again: "Have you met the three of them?"

"They are not three people, they are just three different faces of you, yes, I have seen them all."

"Can you accept it?" She thought it was incredible.

She couldn't accept it, but he had endured it for so long without saying anything.

"Which aspect are you referring to? If it was their existence, I would have accepted it long ago. As for my wife, it is always you. I can tell the difference."

His eyes seemed to be shining with stars, and he answered her two questions all at once.

"But, I'm so bad, you really—"

"You're fine, Tang Niannian," he interrupted her, frowning slightly, "Why do you always think this way? Did I say that everyone has merits, so don't be inferior. I know what you look like, I like it all."

"But, it's my illness, don't you have anything to say?"

It's not a matter of inferiority or not, Tang Niannian wanted to cry again, the nicer he was to her, the more afraid she was.

She was afraid that he was comforting a patient in everything now, and maybe one day in the future, if he left her, she would be even more unbearable.

"Yes, I hope you can accept it like I do, and we can cure it together."

(End of this chapter)