Chapter 123 (1/2)

Joan ran opened her eyes in a daze. The surrounding environment was not strange, even familiar to her.

The room where she lived with Fu Siming... Now it seems so ironic.

She was very confused. She was in the hospital. How did she wake up and come back here?

All the memories came back to her mind. She tried hard to recover her memory, but she couldn't remember it anyway.

But when she almost gave up looking for memory, she unexpectedly remembered everything.

Joan ran smiled bitterly. Life is really ironic.

She couldn't deny her heart. In those days when she lost her memory, she really fell in love with Fu Siming.

But Gu Nancheng, her brother Nancheng

At the thought that Gu Nancheng was in the hospital, Qiao Anran suddenly sat up and got out of bed to find him.

She remembered that before she lost her memory in the car accident, she came to this strange city to see Gu Nancheng.

She's going to find him and tell him everything!

But as soon as she got up, she looked up and saw herself in the mirror. Her eyes trembled and slowly approached the mirror.

The familiar and strange face in the mirror is not her at all.

This face that accompanied her day and night once, when she had no memory, she felt that this face was particularly unreal to herself.

Now she finally understands

With a face that doesn't belong to you, how can you feel real?

She slowly stretched out her hand and touched the mirror, with a chill at her fingertips.

The person in the mirror is her, but not her.

If she is ye Huanyan, she can't erase the face dyed by Qiao an.

But if she is Qiao Anran... Those who have experienced Qiao Anran do not belong to her, including Fu Siming, nor should they belong to her

As ye Huanyan's memory, and the things she experienced after becoming Qiao Anran, they were repeated and intertwined in her mind.

Mingming has found her memory, but she seems to know more who she is.

She remembered the first time she saw Gu Nancheng in the orphanage. At that time, he looked at her and smiled. She had never seen such a gentle person.

When he left Lincheng, she cried for hours, but dared not tell him.

Every time she talked to him on the phone, she would feel warm in her heart. Even if she was so far away, it was like being around each other.

She always finds all kinds of excuses to call him, even if it's just talking about daily life and listening to his voice.

If it hadn't been for the car accident, what would it be like now?

After becoming Qiao Anran, the little things between him and Fu Siming reappeared in my mind.

When she woke up in the hospital and didn't know anything, Fu Siming told her that she was his wife and took her home.

But do these really belong to her?

No, no

She looked at the face in the mirror and shook her head desperately. Everything between her and Fu Siming was just because she had this face.

The real owner of this face is Qiao Anran and Fu Siming's wife.

And she... Is ye Huanyan!

Bang ――

The dressing mirror broke in response. Qiao Anran stood stunned and looked at the fragments on the ground. Countless of her were reflected in the broken mirror.

No... that's not her!

Joan Ran's strength seemed to be drained.

Why did this happen?

She squatted on the ground, curled herself up and cried silently.

Just as Fu Siming was about to go upstairs, he heard the sound of broken glass in the room and immediately returned to the room to check.

When he opened the door, he saw Joan ran curling up helplessly, her shoulders shaking.

Beside her, there was broken glass on the ground.

She was still wearing changed pajamas, only a thin layer, and she didn't even wear shoes on her feet.

Seeing her look, Fu Siming frowned, worried that she might catch a cold and that the broken glass at her feet might scratch her at any time.

He walked towards her and bent down to pick her up.

”The ground is cold. I'll take you to bed.”

”Don't touch me!”

Joan ran dodged and stepped back.