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?

many questions,

sure that

that she would wake up suddenly, so he didn’t know

“Yan—”

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

aback for a

know me?” Lin Xinyan curled up on the bed,

looked at the doctor inquisitively, seemingly asking him what

memory loss

doctor didn’t know what was going on either. “I have to examine her first to

bent down and looked at Lin Xinyan. “Don’t you remember

said in panic, “W-Who

I know you. You always call me

to remember and shook her head. “I

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

to dodge his hand, obviously

“Yan, I’m your family, why don’t you let me touch you? You listened to

his hand on her head

Xinyan only felt

couldn’t stop trembling. “A-Are you really my

answered in an

innocent and clear as an elk’s. She let her guard down a little. “Make it

Lin Xinyan’s arm. “Be good, and

doctor a look. Regardless of whether Lin Xinyan lost her memory

the doctor tried to give her the injection while checking her. But, Lin Xinyan responded quickly and pushed the doctor away. “I don’t want a

to He Ruize’s feet. He looked at Lin

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

“Yan—”

on the chilly ground barefoot, hiding

was too emotional, so it was impossible to make her listen, so they could only

looked at He

his hand, and looked at it. “Can a person

know whether Lin Xinyan’s memory loss was true or