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Chapter 1700 Terrible

Half asleep and half awake, Ye Wanwan seemed to see herself returning to her childhood.

Beside the creek, an old man with a dignified look on his face walked slowly to the girl's side, squatted down slightly, and held the girl in his arms.

"Grandpa... I miss my parents. I want to go home..."

A trace of mist appeared in the girl's clear eyes.

However, the old man shook his head, looked at the girl, looked serious, and said: "Your parents are already dead. From now on, you will depend on your grandpa. Don't think about your parents anymore. Do you understand?"

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"No...Grandpa, I miss my parents..." The mist in the girl's eyes turned into tears and fell.

The old man ignored the girl and strode forward with the girl in his arms.

After a long time, the old man spoke: "Wouyou, remember, grandpa named you Wuyou because he wanted you to be happy and carefree forever, but your parents are not worthy of being parents at all.

Especially your mother, who is willing to go against me for your father. Wuyou, you said, they are so unfaithful, unfilial, unkind, unjust, what qualifications do they have to be your father and mother? Don't mention it again in the future.

They, you just treat them all dead, and grandpa will take good care of you. No one in this world can let my little Wuyou suffer the slightest injustice."

"President, it's time for us to leave..."

After a while, several middle-aged men came here, looked at the old man, looked respectful, and took the girl and the old man to the car.

At this moment, Ye Wanwan felt a tearing pain in her head.

The screen jumped, and he was covered in blood, kneeling on the ground, his eyes full of disbelief and horror.

It was an unbelievable despair and helplessness, which seemed to be more terrifying than the destruction of the entire world.

"ah……"

Ye Wanwan exclaimed, suddenly opened her closed eyes, and jumped up from the sofa.

At this moment, Ye Wanwan's whole body was soaked in cold sweat. From her hair to her clothes, she felt as if she had crawled out of a water tank.

The fear that brought despair to the extreme still lingered in the depths of Ye Wanwan's mind. She swore that she had never felt such unbearable fear and despair in her life.

"woke up."

Before Ye Wanwan could continue to think deeply, Dean Chi Yan was sitting on an office chair not far away, drinking tea and looking at Ye Wanwan for a moment.

Ye Wanwan frowned deeply and slapped her head hard with her right palm. This kind of tearing pain was indescribable to outsiders.

Long before, Ye Wanwan was still doubting whether Dean Chiyan's methods could restore her memory. Now it seems that her worries are unnecessary.

This time, the amount of information I got was clearer than before, and I could even vaguely see my grandfather's appearance...

Moreover, the memory in the past was intermittent, but today, it is a coherent memory.

Ye Wanwan was still wondering why her grandfather in her memory always told her that her parents were no longer alive. But after this hypnosis, Ye Wanwan finally knew...

In this coherent memory, my grandpa was quite dissatisfied with the mistress and head of the Nie family. It seemed that her parents had done something to make grandpa unhappy, so grandpa would say that he should be her parents.
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