The poor little boy was targeted by the reborn paranoid CEO

Jiang Yanjing pulled out the needle in his hand, endured the pain in his body, stood up slowly, put on his shoes and planned to walk out.

There was no strength left in his body, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

At this time, the door opened from the outside.

Jiang Li walked in and saw Jiang Yanjing waking up, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Mr. Yan, you are awake. The anesthetic on your body has not worn off yet. I will help you up first."

Jiang Yanjing leaned against the bed, the coldness and regret in his eyes seemed to blame him for being useless.

"How is she now?"

Jiang Li knew who he was asking and replied in a low voice: "Miss Ye is out of danger, but she hasn't woken up yet."

"The cause of this car accident?"

Jiang Yanjing's eyes were filled with danger, his fingertips were gently stroking, and his whole body was full of formidable aura.

"It was not man-made. The driver's brakes failed and he couldn't control the direction, so he crashed into the car you were riding in."

"Well, I see."

He knew that this was neither man-made nor coincidence, but a fate bound by fate.

As for why he appeared here, the answer has not yet been found, and the memory has only been partially restored.

God has taken away the life of his beloved, and now the story seems to be repeating itself.

If possible, it would be nice to die here.

The days without her feel like years, and I feel suffocated every second.

He really wanted to leave with her, but...

Jiang Yanjing took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. Thinking of those words before his death made him extremely painful.

She used her own threats to let him live well.

Go to hell, what a terrible curse.

The girl who was afraid of pain told him to go to hell in order to let him live well.

Jiang Yanjing closed his eyes slightly and suppressed the strangeness in his eyes.

He said in a deep voice: "Jiang Li, help me up. I want to see her."

Jiang Li helped him up and walked slowly outside.

When they arrived at the door of the ward, Pei Jinyu stopped them.

He said angrily: "Jiang Yanjing, do you still dare to come now? I asked you to protect Yan Yan. Is this how you protect me?"

"I'm sorry." Jiang Yanjing lowered his head and whispered.

It was because he failed to protect her, it was because he was useless and could not protect the one he loved.

"What's the use of being sorry? She's lying inside now and hasn't woken up yet..."

The sound of the door opening interrupted what Pei Jinyu was about to say.

Ye Lanyao came out with a depressed look on her face, as wronged as a child. Song Qingshi followed behind, looking unhappy.

Pei Jinyu's heart sank suddenly, "What happened to Yanyan?"

Ye Lanyao couldn't hold back her tears and ran away.

Song Qingshi stepped forward to follow, but was pulled back by Pei Jinyu, "What's going on? Tell me clearly."

"She's fine. You can go in and see the specific situation."

After Song Qingshi finished speaking, he opened his hand and ran in the direction Ye Lanyao left.

Pei Jinyu's heart was beating fast, thinking that something had happened to Ye Qingyan. After entering the ward, he saw such a scene.

Ye Qingyan huddled in a ball, indifferent to the crying He Shuwan, her eyes full of defense and confusion.

"what happened?"

Pei Jinyu's eyes were filled with confusion as to why he felt something was wrong with Ye Qingyan.

Although she had never called He Shuwan mother, she never watched He Shuwan cry or stepped forward to comfort her. What's more, He Shuwan cried because of her car accident.

It's like a different person.

He Shuwan said painfully: "Jinyu, Yanyan doesn't remember us."

Pei Jinyu murmured: "What do you mean by not remembering?"

Ye Qingyan on the bed blinked in confusion, why was she here?

Who are they?

He wasn't someone she knew, nor was he a relative.

And that woman was crying so hard. What happened? Who can tell her?

Where did Mu Xiao go? Why didn't you come to see me even after I had a car accident?

Not reliable at all.

As soon as Jiang Yanjing entered the ward, the doctor came.

He could only stand aside quietly, looking at the familiar face on the bed, and the grievances in his heart kept rising to the surface.

I really want to hold someone in my arms and tell them about my longing for them over the years.

But he couldn't move his legs, as if there was a force imprisoning him.

He knew that this power came from his fear, fear that this was a dream, and fear that the dream would soon wake up.

Just like before, every time I was about to hug her, the sky would break.

After the examination, the doctor said seriously: "The brain was hit, there is congestion in the brain, and the memory may be damaged. These are normal phenomena. The congestion in the brain will be resolved later."

He Shuwan wiped her tears and choked with sobs: "But why doesn't she remember us at all?"

"Complete amnesia is not ruled out. Family members can also talk to the patient more, but there is no rush. The patient cannot be too stimulated and can only take his time."

He Shuwan looked at the person on the bed, her eyes darkened, is this really the case?

Ye Qingyan listened to the doctor's words with her ears raised, and her eyes rolled slightly.

Amnesia?

She has no amnesia, she remembers everything from childhood to adulthood.

Isn't this a quack?

As soon as she woke up, she saw these people, especially the woman, who kept pulling her and shouting words.

Her name was Mu Yan, and her nickname was Yan Yan, but she didn't know these people.

The seventh aunt and the eighth aunt don't have such a temperament, right? Could these people have recognized the wrong person?

Ye Qingyan felt a hot gaze staring at her. She looked back with a pair of deep eyes.

It contained so many emotions that it made her heart skip a beat.

Do they know each other?

Why does it feel familiar?

Jiang Yanjing approached with Jiang Li's support and walked to the bed.

Said softly: "Do you still remember me?"

"Do we know each other? I don't remember you."

"Then do you still remember your name?"

"Of course you remember, my name is..."

Jiang Yanjing's fingers slightly touched her lips to stop her from speaking.

He bent down close to her and lowered his voice: "Your name is Mu Yan, right?"

Ye Qingyan's body stiffened slightly. How did he know his name?

Also, when did she meet such a handsome guy?

I have no impression at all that this handsome guy is not a liar, but she also has no money, and her pocket is cleaner than her face.

"Do we know each other?" Ye Qingyan asked again.

"We know you. You are my wife, but you are not married yet."

Ye Qingyan's mouth opened slightly, her pupils filled with shock.

If they're not married, they're just a couple. Why doesn't she know she has someone?

Still falling in love with such a good-looking person!

The handsome guy's voice is really nice, but she still knows that they are not suitable.

Ye Qingyan said righteously: "Don't mess with me, I've been single for many years."

You've never been a friend, okay?

My wife, if she really had such a handsome boyfriend, how could she not remember it?

Jiang Yanjing's fingertips trembled slightly. In her memory, Mu Yan was another person.

The memory has not been completely restored, and it seems that Ye Qingyan's memory has been lost.

Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by Pei Jinyu.

He asked carefully: "Do you still remember me?"

Ye Qingyan shook his head, what's going on in this era?

One or two asked if they recognized him, and also said that she had lost her memory.

Are all her memories still there?

I even remember what happened when I was a child. If I really met these people, it would be impossible for me not to be unimpressed.