Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 159 That Woman is Mu Yingying

Chapter 159: Chapter 159 That Woman is Mu Yingying

It took a good while before the other side picked up, and the man’s languid voice came through.

"Ran into some trouble?"

"Yes. Master, I need your help with something."

"Now you remember me?" Situ Yunqing huffed lightly.

"Can’t you just let bygones be bygones? These past two years haven’t been stable for me either."

"You still feel like returning to a normal life?"

An Yan pursed her lips, "Actually, there’s still one that got away, but it’ll be over soon."

The person on the other side fell silent for a moment, "Are you still planning to leave?"

"It’s not just for my brother and Fu Shiyan. Once Michael sets up a new power, he will engage in his old tricks. This world will see more cruel killings."

"I don’t want to hear your grand principles."

"Master, I know you’re angry, but one must do meaningful things while living in this world."

"Hmph! I can’t argue with you. What are you calling at four in the morning for, disturbing people’s dreams?"

Listening to his master’s impatient voice, An Yan knew that his master had relented, "It’s about Fu Shiyan."

"Again with this damned man."

An Yan chuckled, "Aren’t you also a damned man, Master? Oh no, that’s wrong, you’re an old geezer in the skin of a young man."

"Goodbye."

"No, no, no, long live the master, the master is the handsomest."

"Speak quickly if you have something to say."

An Yan spilled the beans, describing Fu Shiyan’s condition.

"An Yan, did you leave out some critical information? From what I hear, he simply has somnambulism. Think again, I will contact your uncle master."

"Didn’t my uncle master travel the world? He doesn’t even have a cell phone, how will you find him?"

"Carrier pigeons."

An Yan: "..."

The wait was going to be long.

An Yan furrowed her brows, "How about you find someone else?"

Situ Yunqing sighed, "Your uncle master is the psychology master with the deepest expertise, treating conditions like somnambulism is a breeze for him. Just wait, I will contact him now."

"For real, carrier pigeons?" An Yan thought this old man was unreliable.

Situ Yunqing laughed, "I’m going to train the pigeons now."

"Master!"

"I have my ways. What you need to do now is get some good sleep otherwise Fu Shiyan might change his heart again."

An Yan snorted, "Don’t worry, he’s the last one who would change his heart."

After hanging up the phone, An Yan walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, standing where Fu Shiyan had stood before.

What was he looking at?

In the early morning, when Fu Shiyan woke up, he felt somewhat lethargic.

Seeing that the guest room door was still closed, he didn’t disturb anyone. Instead, he made breakfast, packed it in a food box, and left the house.

He drove towards Fu Corporation but suddenly changed direction halfway and went to the psychological consultation room.

Gu Han was in an especially good mood recently. Just after seeing off a patient, she saw Fu Shiyan stride in.

"Shiyan, what brings you here?"

"There’s something I want to consult you about."

"Please, come in."

Fu Shiyan nodded slightly and walked in, sitting in the therapy chair.

Gu Han asked, "Tea or coffee?"

"Neither, thank you."

Gu Han nodded, sitting in the chair behind the office desk, "What do you need my help with?"

Fu Shiyan said, "I have been experiencing somnambulism recently."

"How many times?"

"About two or three times."

"And what do you dream about during these times?"

Fu Shiyan took a deep breath, "I dream of that woman in the red dress. She always asks me if I’ve forgotten her. I don’t want to dream about her at all, but she always appears in my dreams."

"How do you want me to help you?" Gu Han asked.

"Help me erase her from my mind."

Gu Han nodded slightly, "I was lacking in my studies before, but after learning more, I’ve gained deeper understanding. Now I can completely help you, whether to remember or to forget."

"You went abroad to learn this?"

Gu Han nodded, "Yes. But I need to tell you about the treatment process."

Fu Shiyan nodded, "Go on."

"The process is like treating a disease, there will be a period when the symptoms get worse before they can slowly get better. Which means, you might see her face clearly and dream about this woman frequently, and then slowly forget her. If you agree to this treatment plan, I’ll help you. If not..."

"I agree."

Gu Han suppressed the excitement in her heart, "Good, when do you want to start?"

"Now."

"Okay."

Gu Han took a pocket watch and approached the therapy chair, sat down, and started swinging the watch, "Focus on this pocket watch, don’t blink, you’re very sleepy, extremely sleepy, you are now entering the dream, seeing the blue sky, white clouds, grass, and flowers..."

At this moment, Gu Han’s cell phone buzzed.

She took it out and hung up.

The other side called persistently.

She was about to turn off her phone when she saw a text message.

Her fingers trembled as she clicked on the video, and her face changed instantly.

She looked towards the corner and noticed a hidden little light.

Gu Han clenched her teeth, her knuckles on the phone turning pale.

Seeing that Fu Shiyan had already entered a hypnotic state, she quickly darted into a nearby treatment room and dialed the number, "You’re monitoring my every move, what do you want to do?"

"Do as I say, otherwise the video of you inducing the woman in the banquet hall and Qiu Ye to commit suicide will be exposed."

Gu Han had thought she held no leverages that could be used against her, but someone had caught her Achilles’ heel.

If the video were to be leaked, it would destroy more than her honor, she would also face prison.

"Speak, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Say that the woman in the red dress is me."

Gu Han was shocked, "No, that’s not possible! Fu Shiyan is mine!"

"Ha ha ha ha, yours? Once the video comes out, only death will be yours! Do as I say, otherwise in ten minutes, you’ll be infamous across the country."

Gu Han’s lips trembled, "What’s your name?"

"Mu Yingying."

"Which Mu Yingying?"

"Mu Yingying of the Mu Family from Jiangcheng!"

After hanging up the phone, Gu Han walked in front of Fu Shiyan in a daze, her gaze drifting to the corner surveillance.

All her two years of planning came to nothing, favoring that dead bitch!

She took a deep breath, "Can you see the woman in your dreams clearly?"

Fu Shiyan: "I can’t see her face."

"Alright, try hard to look now, you have seen that woman before, her name is Mu Yingying."

Gu Han repeated this sentence over and over again.

Each time she said it, her heart ached once more.

Just when Fu Shiyan was within her grasp, why, why did this happen?

Fu Shiyan came to about ten minutes later, his gaze somewhat vacant.

Why did Mu Yingying’s face appear in his mind?

Could it be that woman was Mu Yingying?

Gu Han smiled, "How do you feel?"

"Nothing."

"I’m your primary doctor, you need to tell me your true condition."

Fu Shiyan pressed his temples, "I saw that woman was Mu Yingying, from the Mu Family."