Stealing Your Heart

Meanwhile, Lin Xinyan’s eyelashes batted slightly, and soon, she slowly opened her eyes.

Everything that greeted her was unfamiliar to her, so she sat up abruptly. The room was small and plainly furnished, with a layout looking like a two-story building in a rural area.

Why am I here?

Her heart suddenly skipped a beat. Someone sent her a text that mentioned Lin Xichen and Lin Ruixi. She was afraid that the person would harm her children, so she took the initiative to contact the text sender.

The person asked her to meet in a rental house…

“This drug can destroy the nerves in the human brain. After injection, it will cause hallucinations and confusion in memory.”

She suddenly heard a male voice and turned to look at the source of the voice. Through the curtains, she vaguely saw two figures standing on the balcony. Judging from their height and voice, they should both be men.

She tightly held the bedsheets under her body. Who are they? What are they trying to do?

Standing on the balcony on the second floor was a doctor in a white coat. He was the one talking just now.

He Ruize looked distantly at the hillside not far away, seemingly hesitating.

Noticing his hesitation, the doctor said, “If you want her to forget the past, you have no other choice.”

He Ruize was silent for a moment, as if he had made a decision, before he said, “Okay, give her the injection.”

This voice…

Then the two men moved and opened the balcony door to enter the room.

Having no time to think about it, Lin Xinyan lay down closing her eyes, and pretended to be asleep.

While her hands under the blanket kept shaking.

They were talking about drug injection. Is it for me?

After the injection, I will have memory confusion and even forget my past?

No, no, I must not lose my memory.

She felt someone was rubbing alcohol on the skin on her arm—

Her fear grew deeper. Suddenly, she opened her eyes, and a complicated yet familiar face came into view.

He Ruize.

Isn’t he in jail?

Why is he here?

too many questions,

to make sure that she wouldn’t get

expect that she would wake up

“Yan—”

standing by the bed with a syringe in his hand, as she clasped her hands tightly, looking at them in horror.

aback for

up

the doctor inquisitively, seemingly asking

memory loss even before his

“I have to examine her first to find out

down and looked at Lin Xinyan.

panic, “W-Who are you?

I know you. You always

to remember and

to smooth her messy hair. “Don’t be afraid. I am your family. You got

Xinyan turned her head sideways to dodge his hand, obviously

he continued to persuade, “Yan, I’m your family, why don’t you let me touch you? You listened to me the most before. Be good, and let the doctor take a look

put his hand on her head and smoothed

only felt

trembling. “A-Are

Ruize answered

Xinyan thought for a moment, with her eyes as innocent and clear as an elk’s. She

to it, He Ruize smiled. “It will be done really quick.” He held Lin Xinyan’s arm. “Be good, and

Xinyan lost her memory or not, he would inject her with

her. But, Lin Xinyan responded quickly and pushed the doctor away. “I

syringe fell to the ground and rolled to He Ruize’s feet. He looked at Lin Xinyan. “You are sick. How can you get better without a

bed, distancing herself from them, and insisting on not getting an injection. “I don’t want a shot. It hurts. I

“Yan—”

chilly ground barefoot, hiding

was impossible to make her listen, so they

doctor looked at He Ruize. “You’ll hold

ground, put it in his hand, and looked at it.

know whether Lin Xinyan’s memory loss was true or