One wave has not yet settled and another wave has started again...

At this moment, Ye Wanwan fell into deep thought.

Nowadays, many things have long been out of her control, which is different from the trajectory of her previous life.

In her previous life, she never realized her true identity until she died, and she didn't know that her memory was forcibly instilled...

Si Yehan was not missing in his previous life and stayed in the Si family. His second uncle Ye Shaoan was not dead.

However, in this life, as she changes more and more, everything gradually begins to change very differently from her previous life, and this butterfly effect is actually not surprising.

For example, in this life, Ye Wanwan revealed the secret of her life experience, Si Yehan's mysterious disappearance, and the sudden death of her second uncle Ye Shaoan...

Soon, Ye Wanwan calmed down and her eyebrows slightly locked.

There must be something strange about the death of the second uncle Ye Shaoan. Because of his previous life experience, Ye Wanwan knew that Ye Shaoan's health has always been very healthy, but this time, Ye Shaoan died in his own bed...

Soon, Ye Wanwan drove to Ye's house.

Perhaps because of the fact that there were too many things and the lack of sleep, Ye Wanwan's head always hurt.

When I reached a turn, my head suddenly felt like someone was stabbed in with a hammer, and my head was about to break.

My head was like a big hole was pierced by someone, and something broke free...

In a moment, fragments of incomplete memories seemed to appear out of thin air and poured into Ye Wanwan's mind.

In this incomplete memory...

A little girl appeared in Ye Wanwan's mind. The little girl was standing by the lake, and not far away was an old man with an extremely majestic expression.

"Grandpa...Grandpa...I want to see mom and dad...When will mom and dad pick me up?" the little girl spoke timidly.

"They won't come." The old man looked at the little girl, frowned and spoke.

"Why?" the little girl looked aggrieved.

"Because, they are dead."

"Lie... Grandpa lies! Mom and Dad are not dead!"

"Don't cry. Crying is the most useless thing, it is the behavior of the weak!" The old man scolded him loudly.

"Don't... hate grandpa... I want dad... I want mom..." The little girl was pitiful, with a sad face, and tears as big as beans passed through her face.

The old man's face softened and he hugged the little girl in his arms, "From today on, no one can indulge you and protect you, you can only rely on yourself, you have to learn to be strong! Did you hear it?"

"knew……"

Finally, the little girl grabbed the old man's palm in a daze and walked towards where he was.

At this moment, Ye Wanwan was having a splitting headache.

Although this memory emerged out of thin air, Ye Wanwan was sure that the little girl in her memory was exactly what she looked like when she was young.

And that extremely majestic old man was her grandfather...

The scenes and buildings in my memory are all Chinese style. Looking at the iconic sculpture buildings in the lake, they should be a small town in S City.

In other words, from this fragmented memory, we can know that she and grandfather are both Chinese.

From my grandfather's mouth, we can know that her biological parents are dead...

Ye Wanwan never expected that she had such a majestic grandfather, and even more unexpected was that her parents had already died...

As for how her parents died, she was not clear. Although this memory was very clear, it was extremely short-lived and the information she could get was very limited.
Chapter completed!