Around ten o’clock in the evening, Ye Junqing, Ye Xingguang, and Mo Yinhe left the Healing System base in the valley.
On the way back, Ye Junqing shared his understanding of the Healing System with Ye Xingguang and Mo Yinhe.
Ye Xingguang took a long ti to digest it before she understood Ye Junqing’s aning.
"So you’re saying that because I died, our son developed the Healing System, creating a parallel world identical to the real world, and now you’re entering this world as a player, which is why you have past life mories?
Moreover, this healing world is rging with the real world, and once the rging progresses to one hundred percent, the healing world will completely overlap with the real world, and I’ll be resurrected?"
Ye Junqing nodded: "That’s probably it."
Ye Xingguang couldn’t believe it; she was actually killed by Xia Yanyan?
But if it weren’t true, how could she explain the existence of Mo Yinhe and Yin Xiaohua, the two little treasures?
After all, she and Ye Junqing had never had children before.
Ye Xingguang couldn’t help but look at Mo Yinhe: "Is our son really that powerful, capable of creating a parallel world?"
Mo Yinhe, the little overbearing president, felt he must be impressive, so he didn’t refute but chose to agree with Ye Junqing’s statent.
No way, young master has always been impressive, except for failing to crack the code!
Bai Lanwu saw her daughter, son-in-law, and grandson returning late at night, put on a robe, got up, and said, "Why are you back so late? I’ve saved the food for you; it’s in the microwave."
Ye Xingguang said: "Mom, go to sleep, I’ll handle it myself. Where’s Xiaohua?"
Bai Lanwu said: "I let Xiaohua sleep with us tonight. You guys eat and go to bed early. I’m tired, going to sleep now."
After finishing, Bai Lanwu yawned and went back to her room.
Ye Xingguang brought the hot dishes and rice to the table; the three of them sat in the dining room having a midnight snack, discussing the Healing System while eating.
After dinner and taking a bath, lying in bed, Ye Junqing strongly pulled Ye Xingguang into his arms, held her tightly, making it hard for her to breathe.
"What’s up, what’s up..."
Ye Junqing didn’t speak, just thought, if all this is true, then he lost her in the real world, and he didn’t protect her, letting Xia Yanyan kill her, Ye Junqing couldn’t forgive himself.
"Oh co on, let go, I’m fine, I’m so impressive, who can kill ?"
Ye Junqing still refused to let go.
These days, he’s been undergoing brainwashing treatnts; most of his mories have returned. He rembers when Xia Fish Tail had trouble giving birth to Xiaohua, and he really scread outside the delivery room that he wanted to castrate himself...
Basically, with just one more session, all his real mories will return.
But if the last session’s mory is of her death, then... he suddenly doesn’t want that mory anymore.
Ye Junqing said bloodthirstily: "I want Xia Yanyan dead! Death can’t appease my anger!"
Ye Xingguang didn’t care: "Death is too easy for her. Soone like her, who thinks so highly of herself, only completely falling from grace, spending a lifeti in prison, forgotten by everyone, is the most satisfying revenge. Let’s not worry about her anymore; with her cris, she’s already finished."
At this mont, Xia Yanyan was squatting in the detention center. She had never been in a detention center her entire life, but now she couldn’t get out.
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