The welfare home in City C existed long before the founding of the People's Republic of China, during the war-torn era.

It is said that at that time, a highly respected social activist and philanthropist of country M funded the construction.

In addition, the lady herself is a Catholic, and the style of the entire building is generally biased towards the European church style.

The red roof, numerous arches, and a bell tower stand among the green trees, solitary and mysterious.

Sister Hong was discussing the follow-up donation with the dean. Han Muxue was not interested and came downstairs alone on the pretext of going to the toilet.

Walking into the yard, there is a large open space. Many temporary sheds built during the war years have not even been demolished. After nearly a century of wind and rain, they are not only crumbling, but only empty shells are left. The children are still reluctant to part with them.

After all, the conditions here have always been difficult, and there are not many toys for them to play with. Only these old antiques are not checked regularly, for fear that they will wear out.

There are many colorful graffiti of different sizes in the mottled low places, which are children's little wishes and dreams.

Han Muxue felt a little moved and couldn't help but step forward and gently stroke the colorful childhood bubbles.

The crooked brushstrokes are full of childlike innocence, and there are not many words. They are all patterns, such as lollipops, rainbows, small cats, and small dogs. Although each one is childish, it is vivid.

Until she suddenly spotted a dark figure in that inconspicuous corner.

It was a shadow, the outline of a person, red eyes, staring straight at the person with horror.

Although he had no mouth, Han Muxue always felt that this figure was smiling strangely at him, and that the next second, he would move towards him.

She couldn't help but take a few steps back, feeling a bit out of control. She stumbled in panic and lost her balance.

"Are you OK?"

"Thanks!"

Han Muxue turned around and saw that her shoulders were being hugged by the other person. Facing the sun, she saw the ordinary red volunteer hat and the handsome face that could not be hidden behind the mask.

It was Yun Yan who she was waiting for!

"Yunyan!"

She cheered in a low voice, and soon returned to normal. The two of them looked around cautiously, and then walked to a deeper and more open place one after another.

"I knew you would come!"

Yun Yan looked sideways slightly, his eyes looking at her brighter than the rare sunshine this afternoon.

"The announcement you posted on the wi platform is so obvious, I would be a fool if I couldn't understand it anymore."

"I thought you couldn't see it. I've been feeling a little anxious these past few days."

"I am so important to you?"

These words had a completely different taste in Yun Yan's ears.

He has been silently guarding Han Muxue. From the beginning, his purpose was not pure, but now, he admits that he still has a lot of selfish motives, but he no longer wants to come after her for those conspiracies.

In this aspect, he felt that he was at least much cleaner than Yan Luo.

"You're not happy around Ling Ziyue, are you?"

"He has always had a grudge against you because of your experience in Laozhai."

Yun Yan didn't ask any more questions, he spoke with certainty and made a conclusion.

"No, it's me. I've been hiding something from him."

Han Muxue turned her back, unwilling to face Yun Yan's aggressive eyes.

"Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will take root and sprout, and one day they will grow into towering trees."

"Why do you always like conspiracy theories like Yan Luo?"

Mentioning Yan Luo, she felt a little sad. Although this kid always did ridiculous things, he had always been protecting her. Ever since she escaped from his private laboratory, she had never heard of him again. any news.

"Here, do you still have any impression?"

Yun Yan did not answer her question directly, and her warm eyes began to become blurred, as if the Han Muxue in front of her was no longer Han Muxue, but another person.

"You mean, I've been here before?"

Han Muxue realized that her past seemed to be closely connected with this orphanage.

"Have you been having headaches frequently recently? You look bad and you even fainted during the press conference. Are you feeling very uncomfortable?"

Just like in Laozhai, Yun Yan subconsciously put his hand on Han Muxue's forehead without hesitation, and Han Muxue subconsciously dodged.

Now that she has remembered that she is not Ye Ningyu, she naturally wants to keep a distance from him.

His hands were empty, and Yun Yan couldn't recover for a moment.

He stared at his outstretched hand for a few seconds, visibly surrounded by low air pressure.

"Were you miserable during those days as Ye Ningyu?"

He hid his emotions deeply in a black shadow formed by lowering his head, like a lingering cage trapping himself.

"No, because of you, my life in Laozhai was not so difficult."

Of course, Han Muxue was grateful to Yun Yan. Even in her current situation, she could only share many things and inside information with Yun Yan.

"You don't have to rush to explain to me. I know that if possible, you would rather never go to that cannibal hell."

"Yunyan~"

Han Muxue felt Yun Yan's loss, but she didn't know how to comfort him.

A long time ago, she could feel that Yun Yan was good to her, but she only hoped that this relationship would stay at the level of friends.

Such a good guy deserves a better girl.

Love is something you cannot give yourself.

She has Ling Ziyue and her daughter Niannian.

The only thing she wants to do in her mind now, the only obsession she remembers is to use her greatest ability to eradicate the K organization at all costs.

"Let's not talk about this for now, okay? We'll talk about emotional matters later."

She became anxious. After all, there was not much time left for her. Sister Hong and the others were about to finish, and there was no one to easily attract attention.

"Okay, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Yun Yan calmed down and listened attentively.

"When I was in Laozhai, you were my attending physician. Is the complete amnesia caused by drug injection some time ago?"

"Yes. This is what the higher-ups have indicated. I have no other choice. All I can do is to protect your life and minimize the side effects."

"So the so-called face-changing plan was also proposed by you?"

Han Muxue is so smart. Once she recovers a little, she will immediately notice the clues. Yun Yan has already expected it.

"Yes, no matter what, the human body has a certain tolerance for multiple injections of this drug. I'm afraid if this continues, your body will suffer considerable damage."

"So, what is this drug? What are the side effects? Don't tell me there are no side effects. I have obviously felt something strange."

"Did you have a serious reaction? Han Muxue, come with me. All your physical data is with me. Only I can cure your disease. You believe me! Ling Ziyue and the others don't understand at all!"
Chapter completed!