The way she looked at him, every word she said was a severe pain to him!

"Ah!" He opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was darkness.

His head was still hurting, and the more the pain, the more fragments of past memories poured into his mind.

Yi Jinli gritted her teeth and suppressed her urge to scream because of the pain, not wanting to affect the person sleeping next to her.

At this moment, Ling Yiran was still sleeping soundly. Maybe it was because she was really tired today, so she slept particularly deeply.

Yi Jinli almost got out of bed in embarrassment. He used all his strength to walk towards the other connected room next door, opened the door, and then closed the door with difficulty. Only then did he collapse on the bed panting.

On the ground.

It hurt... I had a headache that was about to explode... along with the pain, it also spread to the whole body along with the blood flow.

A doctor once said that the recovery of his memory may be more painful than ordinary people. Every time he thinks of some past events, he will easily have a headache.

But there has never been a time when it hurt as much as it does now.

It hurt so much... that he even seemed to be losing his mind little by little.

He held his head tightly with both hands, almost as if his fingers were sinking into his skull, and wailing sounds came out of his mouth one after another.

No...can't...

Don't make the sound too loud, it will... wake you up!

His teeth suddenly closed, and he bit his lip tightly, letting the bright red blood flow down the corners of his lips.

Still...still...he kept chanting her name over and over again in his heart, and those fragments of memories kept flashing in his mind, as if they were tearing his soul apart.

At this moment, on the bed in the other bedroom, Ling Yiran was still sleeping deeply, completely unaware of the movement.

One side is heaven, the other side is hell.

The sunlight filtered through the window and fell on Ling Yiran's face. When she slowly opened her eyes, what came into view was that familiar figure.

Yi Jinli was currently wearing a black shirt and trousers, and was staring at her with a complicated look, as if he was happy, as if he had gained and lost treasure, but also seemed to have a kind of fear.

But when she wanted to take a closer look, his eyes returned to their usual look.

"What time is it now?" she asked.

"It's past 10 o'clock," he said.

She was startled, "Ten o'clock? Why didn't you call me earlier? Xiao Mo and Xiao Jin's breakfast, and..."

"They have already had breakfast, and I sent them to kindergarten." Yi Jinli said, "Seeing that you were sleeping soundly, I didn't let them wake you up."

She suddenly seemed to have thought of something, "Why didn't you go to work?" Today was not a day off. Logically speaking, he should have gone to the company by this time.

"I want to take a day off at home today," Yi Jinli said.

Only then did Ling Yiran realize that his expression looked a little haggard and his voice was slightly hoarse.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Did your headache feel better yesterday?" She asked as she sat up and raised her hand toward his head.

He grabbed her wrist and said, "I'm fine, my head doesn't hurt anymore."

"That's good." She smiled comfortably and wanted to take her hand back, but his hand was still holding her wrist firmly.

"Ajin?" She looked at him doubtfully.

He pursed his lips, almost as if he mustered up a lot of courage and said, "When you... left me back then, was it really not because you didn't love me?"

"Why are you asking this suddenly? I told you that when I left, well, there must be other reasons. Anyway, it's definitely not that I don't love you. I know very well that the person I love is you! This is

It won't change." Ling still said.

If she wasn't afraid that directly telling him the truth about her fall into the sea would overly stimulate him and overwhelm his mental capacity, she would actually want to tell him everything right now.

"It's nothing, I just want to... clarify something. After all, I don't have many memories of the past," he said.

Ling Yiran smiled and said, "Then I will slowly tell you about our past things from now on. Maybe you can regain your memory by listening."

He stared at her, "Do you really want me to regain my memory?"

Ling still said, "Of course I hope you can recover your memory, but it's best to let things take their own course. There's no need to rush. Maybe when I tell you the past little by little, you will recover your memory little by little."

Yi Jinli's eyes flashed slightly, but...his memory had already...

He let go of her wrist, and Ling Yiran got out of the bed, but because her legs were a little weak, she suddenly fell forward.

Yi Jinli quickly caught Ling Yiran, but then he frowned and snorted.

Ling Yiran stabilized his body, "Thank you." She said, but when her eyes fell on his hand, she was suddenly shocked, because the back of his hand was full of bruises, which was shocking to look at.

"What's wrong with your hand..." She said blankly, wanting to grab his hand and look at it more carefully.

But he suddenly withdrew his hand.

She raised her head and said, "Show me your hand. What's going on? Why are there so many bruises on it..." She paused mid-sentence.

Just because at this moment, she saw that his lips were also covered in scars. The skin on his lower lip was broken, and the wounds seemed to be quite deep.

"Why is your lower lip so badly injured?" Even if you bite your lip accidentally, it won't be so serious.

It was as if he had used all his strength to bite his lip. Even Ling Yiran couldn't imagine how much pain he would feel at that time.

"After you went to bed last night, I got up to eat something and accidentally bit my lip. The bruises on my hands were also caused by accidentally bumping into something at that time," he said.

But Ling Yiran's eyes were obviously suspicious. After all, ordinary bumps and bites would not be so serious.

"Show me your hands," she insisted.

He hesitated for a moment and finally stretched out his hands.

Ling Yiran looked carefully. In addition to the bruises on the back of his hands, there were several wounds on his palms, such as wounds caused by nails or the like.

"Ajin, what happened when I was asleep?" Ling Yiran asked seriously.

Yi Jinli was silent for a while and then said, "It's just that after you fell asleep yesterday, my head hurt again. When it hurt, I accidentally hurt myself."
Chapter completed!