, your study and life in Korea may be affected. Bian Xuedao looked at her, and spoke slowly and carefully.

"Ok?"

"Suzuki suggested to your father that in order to restore your memory, you should undergo deep hypnotherapy, because what you saw was exactly what Yin Haodong didn't see."

Meng Yan paused for a while before she understood: "That is to say, after Yin Haodong told everything he knew, he found that I was most likely the only witness? Is that so?"

"That's right!" Suzuki took over the conversation and replied, "We just contacted Mr. Hawking, the best hypnotist in the world. He will give lectures in Hong Kong recently, and you will receive hypnotherapy in Hong Kong a week later."

"Suzuki, can I go together?" Bian Xuedao tightened his hand on Meng Yan's shoulder, "I just happen to have a trade fair with the publisher over there..."

"Don't ask me, I can't decide this matter, you can ask Director Li!" Suzuki gave him a blank look, and kicked the ball back.

Bian Xuedao raised his eyebrows, his thin lips curled up in an arc, and he didn't ask any more questions, just lowered his head and paid attention to the person in his arms.

Meng Yan stared at a certain place in front of her with straight eyes, and her mind was full of confusion: Hong Kong, or Hong Kong, why can't I get around it?

And what kind of hypnotist Mr. Hawking can do it?Why does it sound like a damn magic stick!

By the way, what exactly did Yin Haodong say?Why are you pointing the finger at yourself?

Li Mengyan, tell me, what crime have you done! ?

Let's go, the night before

The trip to Hong Kong took place as expected by Meng Yan.

At the exit of Hong Kong International Airport, Meng Yan and her party got into a taxi after taking their luggage.

Bian Xuedao and Li's mother sat in the same car with Meng Yan, and Suzuki and Hong Kong's Interpol colleagues plus an interpreter sat in the next car.

Meng Yan had visited Hong Kong a few times during her holidays before, but she spent most of her time shopping, and many places with local characteristics were only heard of.

In fact, if possible, Meng Yan would really like to visit this famous international metropolis that is only a tiny place.

There are many high-rise buildings, prosperous commerce, and a glittering metropolis, but this is the first Chinese city she has been to since time travel.

Meng Yan was lying on the window with a smile on her lips, greedily looking at the surrounding street scenes, signboards, pedestrians, and friendly language - in the eyes of outsiders, Guangzhou people and Hong Kong people still speak quite alike, and Hong Kong movies She watches a lot of Hong Kong dramas, the original sound ones.

Mother Li looked at Meng Yan, who was clearly in high spirits, with a look of distress in her eyes. She noticed that Bian Xuedao, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was discussing something in English with the driver, and frequently peeked at Meng Yan through the rearview mirror. Her eyes couldn't help but be complicated. A few points.

In fact, after a few years, although Meng Yan hadn't clearly stated the real relationship with Bian Xuedao in front of them, she and Li's father had also seen it seven or eight times. When this matter is resolved now, there should be an explanation.

"Mr. Driver, may I ask what you can eat in Hong Kong?" Meng Yan looked at the scenery, then turned her head and asked in English.

The driver began to introduce famous products in Hong Kong with an interesting Hong Kong-style English accent. Meng Yan couldn't help swallowing while listening, and reached out to hold Mama Li, but her eyes glanced at Bian Xuedao, shining brightly , "Let's go eat, it seems really delicious!"

"Okay, eat when you have time, eat enough!"

Before Li's mother could answer, Bian Xuedao in front of him spontaneously sent him to the door to be slaughtered.

Mother Li smiled helplessly and shook her head, stroking Meng Yan's hair.

"Are you Korean?" The driver suddenly asked, probably because he didn't sound Japanese.

"Yes, we are Koreans and we are from Seoul." Bian Xuedao was close and answered on his behalf, but the driver's eyes kept wandering to Meng Yan's face, so a certain man was upset.

"This lady is also Korean?"

Bian Xuedao became even more upset, and his expression turned cold, but Meng Yan thought the driver was quite interesting, and asked with a smile, "Then what country do you think I am from?"

It's not like the Japanese, is it?

"Hmm..." The uncle driver really carefully studied Meng Yan's appearance without fear of death, and secretly researched it, and said: "From the appearance of the lady, she looks more like a Chinese. Look, the eyes, double eyelids, and the corners of the eyes Upturned, typical almond eyes; the nose is that Qiong nose; and the face is like peach cheeks..."

The driver's English seems to be a bit insufficient. The words "almond eyes", "Qiong nose" and "peach gills" are all Cantonese. I didn't notice the air-conditioned man next to me, and the panicked mother in the back row.

Meng Yan was also a bit behind the times, anyway, she could understand what to say, and they were all praises of people's beauty, hehe, she cheekily accepted it!

Not noticing anything wrong with the others, she laughed and complained that the driver uncle was so fun and talkative.

Talking and laughing, the time passed quickly, and soon they arrived at the hotel they booked before. This hotel is very close to Victoria Harbour, and they can see the scenery of Victoria Harbour.

Meng Yan was not willing to stay in such an expensive hotel before, this time, the opportunity is rare, she must enjoy it well, er, it is not a "holiday" for a holiday.

After the group got off the car, they quickly checked in.

When Meng Yan opened her door with curiosity and joy, she couldn't help cheering when she saw the beautiful sea view of Victoria Harbor across the floor-to-ceiling windows after entering the room.

Sure enough, the feeling of enjoying without spending your own money is really great!

Bian Xuedao leaned against the door and looked at the sincerely happy girl in front of him, his expression was contagious by her smile, which was so soft that it could almost melt people's hearts.

"Huh? Why are you here?" Meng Yan, who was happily thrown on the bed, rolled over and saw Bian Xuedao at the door. She was startled, and sat up quickly, combed her hair and clothes, glanced at him blushingly, and asked Said: "Well, that, which is your room?"

"Hehe, next door to you." Appreciating the girl's cute embarrassment, Bian Xuedao answered the question obediently, "Take a rest first, and I'll call you later, let's go to the restaurant below to have dinner together."

"What to eat?" Meng Yan's eyes lit up when she heard the meal, and she leaned in front of him.

"You'll know later? Obediently pack up and go to rest!" Bian Xuedao raised the corners of his mouth black-bellied, reached out to help her comb her hair, turned around and went out, closing the door by the way.

"Shocking, what a nuisance!" Meng Yan was stunned by his laughter for a while, and realized that she had already gone out, "Oh, what should I eat later? Hee hee!"

Maybe it was because she was tired, but even Li's mother, who lived across the street, knocked on the door, fell into a deep sleep.She didn't wake up until the phone by the bed rang.

After answering the phone, she listened to a sentence, hung up, and went to open the door without thinking about tidying up, but it was not Bian Xuedao, but Mama Li who appeared.

Meng Yan resolutely refused to admit her little disappointment, she warmly welcomed Mama Li into the door, and went to wash and change clothes by herself.

After going down, I found that everyone had arrived, and only Bian Xuedao was missing. It was not until the banquet started that Meng Yan received a call saying that there was something wrong with the company, so she couldn't come, so don't wait for him.

Everyone started with some pity. Meng Yan looked at the whole table of delicious food and suddenly realized that she didn't seem as hungry as she thought before.

The dinner ended so blandly, and Li's mother accompanied Meng Yan for a while before returning to her room.

Why do you book single rooms?Suddenly Meng Yan was puzzled, and wanted to ask Suzuki, is a single room cheaper?

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Meng Yan opened the door and saw Suzuki standing there with a smile, and couldn't help but sigh the greatness of Chinese.

"Why do you come to play with me when you have time?" Meng Yan dragged her to the sofa and sat down. The sofa was facing the floor-to-ceiling windows and the sea view. The two sighed at the same time, it was so beautiful!

"I'm afraid you'll be alone, so I came to see you!" Suzuki said meaningfully as he took the drink from Meng Yan with a smile.

"Uh..." Meng Yan blinked, then stretched out her paw to poke her, "And why did you book a single room? How nice it is to live with my mother. If it's not possible, I can live with you, at least Someone is talking."

Before waiting for an answer, Meng Yan took a sip of tea hurriedly and said, "Could it be that single rooms are cheaper?"

"Oh, this is none of my business!" Suzuki rolled his eyes innocently, "Brother Xuedao helped me to order this!"

"Ah?" Meng Yan was a little confused, "Why?"

"Ask him, but..." Suzuki glanced at her thoughtfully, "I think he might be the one who caused the trouble, hehe, just... just to meet you! The single room is convenient!"

"Oh, you really..." Meng Yan realized that she had been txed, and she jumped up decisively and threw herself down.

Suzuki couldn't stand Meng Yan's tickling attack, and surrendered, and suddenly his expression became more serious.

"Mengyan, we are going to see Professor Hawking tomorrow. Are you... afraid?"

"..." Meng Yan was silent for a few seconds, what should I say?

It is not enough to say that I am afraid, hypnosis will not hurt, but I am still nervous, what will be the content of the lost memory?

If it was recovered completely, wouldn't Meng Yan have completely accepted Li Mengyan's memory?

Then she is considered to be the real Li Mengyan. Even if this is an extremely real game or dream, she must be responsible for her past self, present self, and future self!

At this moment, Meng Yan seemed to see the hideous black shadow revealed by fate!

She couldn't help but shiver fiercely!

first meeting, dream beginning

All night, Meng Yan slept in a daze, waking up from time to time, her dreams were full of messy and illogical fragments, and it was hard to stay until dawn, she was lazy

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