303 Chapter 302 of “The quick-traveling girl prepares to knock down the male protagonist”

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“Brother Ziyan, I’m leaving…”

“No, come back!” Please…

A man who had been lying in bed for a year suddenly sat up with his eyes wide open in fear, stretching his arms as if to grab something very important, but he looked around blankly, and the night was cold and cold.

Ye Ziyan’s exclamation alerted the doctors and nurses who were caring for him 24 hours a day. They opened the door, turned on the light, and saw a man with tears on his face, cold sweat on his forehead, and an expression like a frightened and sad child. But that frightened and sad expression seemed to be just a temporary illusion.

Because when he found someone breaking in, Ye Ziyan’s coldness and indifference all came back, and he seemed to be the same as before, an absolute king.

“Who are you? Why are you here?”

“Quick, quick, quick! Inform the master, the young master is awake, the young master is awake…” In response to the doctor and nurse’s surprise, Ye Ziyan’s eyes were so cold that it made people shudder.

When the sound of crutches quickly sounded outside the door, Ye Ziyan looked up and saw his grandfather who was many years older. He looked at him with a mix of surprise and joy, his eyes were slightly red, but Ye Ziyan’s eyes gradually softened. He once hated his grandfather deeply, but at this time, in his memory, the photo he was given to him and the protection behind him made him realize that his grandfather loved him deeply!

“Grandpa!”

“It’s good to wake up, it’s good to wake up…” Mr. Ye walked up to Ye Ziyan and patted his shoulder with slightly trembling hands in excitement, “If you don’t wake up, grandpa’s old bones will soon be unable to hold down the rising stars in the Ye family…”

The joking tone behind it made Ye Ziyan feel warm, but for some reason, his eyes couldn’t help but look towards the door, as if he was waiting for something, and he seemed to feel that there should be something there.

“What’s wrong?” Master Ye asked after noticing that Ye Ziyan was looking at the door frequently and in a daze.

“No, it’s nothing.” After Ye Ziyan came back to his senses, he looked at the surrounding medical equipment and the rooms in the old house, “Grandpa, am I injured?!”

“Yes, a traitor appeared in the company a year ago. You were accidentally ambushed and your body was severely injured. When we found you, it was already a little late. You have been lying in bed for a year! You have been sleeping for a year!”

“It seems that I really believe that the traitor could make me suffer such serious injuries. You can imagine that I must have been in such a mess at that time!” Ye Ziyan said in disbelief as he looked at the ugly centipede-like scars on his wrists. But for some reason, his heart suddenly throbbed when he looked at the scars on his wrists, which made him cover his heart in pain for a moment.

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong with you?” Master Ye Lao asked worriedly because of Ye Ziyan’s behavior.

“Nothing, nothing… I just feel…” It hurts a little, not a little, but it hurts… a strange yet familiar pain…

“Grandpa, why, my memory about the traitor is a little confusing?” Ye Ziyan recalled what he had remembered, and seemed to vaguely remember some figures, the disgusting smell of mold, the smell of blood, the very tall building, and a pair of hands, a pair of hands so close to him, white and transparent, very beautiful, but it made him feel very, very…

He couldn’t describe the feeling, but it made him want to cry. It seemed that what his grandfather said really happened in his memory. However, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn’t remember it after thinking about it carefully.

“Because you were rescued a little late, your brain is severely deprived of oxygen, so some memories will be messy and you can’t remember them suddenly. Don’t worry. When you get better, those messy memories will gradually become clear. As for the bad memories, just let them disperse with the wind!”

“Disperse with the wind…” Ye Ziyan suddenly lowered his head. He didn’t know why when he heard his grandfather say these three words, his heart throbbed with pain. It was faint, not as severe as before, but every breath was accompanied by such a stabbing pain, which made him think for a while that he had a heart problem, or the sequelae of just waking up.

I lay at home for three months. During these three months, many scattered memories began to become clear. The traitor was Qin Hao, who seemed to be the person in charge of an important project of a subsidiary company under his name. He seemed to have been bribed by a person named Chu Jie to take action against him. Chu Jie wanted to obtain the virus data in the Lily symptomless virus gene that they secretly developed.And he seemed to dislike the man named Chu Jie very much, and did a lot to him secretly.

Many memories began to come back, but the strange thing was that those memories were very complete, but he always felt that they were out of place, very out of place. It seemed that some memories were connected hastily and strangely. For example, the photo that his grandfather sent someone to transfer to him, who was the person who transferred it to him?In the memory, he lowered his head, gave him the photo and left, and why he went to SH during an important work period. After going to SH, he just slept in the hotel for one night for no apparent reason, and then came back.

Nothing was done!

I can’t tell what this weird memory is like. Is he the man in the memory holding a book and making porridge?!How come he can’t remember when he enjoyed cooking?He has never liked the kitchen…

Also, not only the memory, but also his behavior during this period made him confused. He liked to sit on the sofa alone, holding a lot of snacks, watching variety shows that he had never watched. The snacks were opened, but he didn’t eat them, as if he was waiting for something…

On his way to work, he would involuntarily stop in front of a dessert shop, but he didn’t know what he was doing when he stopped.

When he returned to his villa, it was obviously a familiar house, but at that moment, it was so empty and large that it made him feel scared, and it made him feel so painful that he could not stand up straight…

When he recovered, his face was already covered with tears, but he clearly didn’t want to cry. In other words, even when his mother died, although he felt sad and painful, he never cried. It seemed that at that time, looking at the villa he once loved the most, he just wanted to cry. However, he didn’t know why. The feeling of being powerless and overwhelmed made him unable to restrain himself from hugging himself, squatting on the ground, and crying without any form.

It seems that only in this way can the pain, suffocation, pain, despair and uneasiness in my heart be relieved…

He saw a psychiatrist more than once, but the doctor said that it was the sequelae of a serious injury and would get better after a while. He also saw a heart doctor. He felt that there was something wrong with his heart, because since he woke up, his heart had never stopped feeling that faint tingling sensation.

Not heavy, but so obvious…

All the time, everywhere…

During those three months, Ye Ziyan felt like a madman. Because of his abnormality and atheism, he even went to the temple, because every night he would wake up from his dreams. When he woke up, he in the mirror was panicked, scared and sad, with red eyes and face full of tears. It didn’t look like him, but it made him feel that it was him.

However, no matter how he recalled it, he just couldn’t remember everything in the dream. It was so far away that he felt that his heart was about to burst with pain. Every day, every minute, his heart seemed not to be his own. He couldn’t control the heart that hurt every time it beat.

What made him feel even more weird was that every time he woke up, he was clearly in his old house, but he woke up in his own villa. The bed he had slept in countless times, but the moment he woke up, he felt so unfamiliar and cold that his brain was about to explode, and he was so heartbroken that he seemed to want to dig it out with his own hands.

Everything here is familiar, but because of this familiarity, Ye Ziyan feels violent and sad in his heart, as if he wants to destroy something, as if he wants to completely destroy the whole room, because, no, everything in this house is so consistent with everything in his memory, but it is wrong, the smell is wrong, the furnishings are wrong, the temperature is wrong, the air is wrong, the decoration is wrong, the people are wrong…