crossed his long legs and placed his hands on his knees, nodding. "Well, if I were in your shoes, I would have chosen to do the same thing." 。" Please remember the website where this book was first p...Want to show him the video

Ye Zehan listened, his brow furrowed, a questioning look in his eyes as he gazed at Meng Lan.

Is this video about He Hanchuan

Realizing this, Ye Zehan suddenly felt a twinge of displeasure. He really didn't want to hear anything about He Hanchuan.

After all, ever since he returned to his country, everyone called him He Hanchuan.

He didn't like the feeling of being used as a pawn.

"Must you see it" Ye Zehan asked in a deep voice.

Dream Lan took a deep breath and looked at him with a heavy gaze, "Mr. Ye, I know you must be very disgusted by this kind of behavior, but please give us a few minutes to watch this video."

After all, He Hanchuan was our best friend in life. He left for five whole years. During this time, we never gave up searching for him, so the result wasn't ideal, but we never gave up hope.

“I hope you can give us a chance to verify. If you're really not He Hanchuan, then we can rest assured.”

Saying that, she bent down and bowed deeply.

As expected, this video is related to He Hanchuan.

Ye Zehan looked at Menglan's pleading eyes, and finally, he softened a bit, "Alright."

He agreed.

After all, they had met once. And they only wanted to find a psychological support because they missed He Hanchuan so much. He didn't need to be so cruel.

Listening to his words, Menglan smiled instantly.

She hurriedly took out her laptop, clicked on the screen with her mouse, and lightly pressed a few times. A series of videos started to play.

Ye Zehan originally had no interest, but when he saw He Hanchuan's face clearly, his eyes suddenly darkened.

He had never seen anyone so similar to him.

Even identical twins wouldn't be this alike. It would be believable to say they were the same person.

When the video had played halfway through, Meng Lan saw Ye Zehan's excited expression and fearing he couldn't take it, she pressed the pause button.

To everyone's surprise, Ye Zehan took the initiative to ask to speak.

"Keep going."

Upon hearing this, Meng Lan's eyes lit up with a hint of delight.

Has this already started

Having thought of this, she continued to click the play button, playing the video through.

Next are photos of He Hanchuan and Xiang Wan together, including wedding photos, photos from their travels, and even little moments of them with their children. They are all filled with memories.

Ye Zehan suddenly clenched his fist.

As he watched the photos playing before him, a flicker of excitement glinted in his eyes. He slightly parted his thin lips, wanting to say something, but when the words reached his mouth, they died there unspoken.

That's too similar.

And it's not just about looking that simple.

When he saw those photos, Ye Zehan's heart ached suddenly, as if an invisible force was about to tear him apart, the pain was unbearable.

"Uh-huh!"

Ye Zehan knelt on one knee, his palm tightly pressing against the ground, gasping for breath.

Seeing him like this, Menglan was startled and hurriedly walked forward to help him up from the ground, "Ye Zehan, what's wrong with you Don't scare me."

No matter how she called out, Ye Zehan didn't respond a word.

And the next second, Ye Zehan knelt on the floor with both hands pressed tightly against his heart, as if pressing down on something painful, his breath coming in short, even gasps.

Pain, as if it were going to engulf him entirely.

Even his brain had no room for anything else, he gritted his teeth, even his tongue trembled, yet he couldn't suppress that wave of pain.

"Ye Zehan"

Dream Lan noticed something was amiss with him, her heart immediately pounding in her chest.

She had never imagined that such a small test would make Ye Zehan so unacceptable, wouldn't that prove one thing, that he was He Hanchuan.

It's just that for some reasons, it caused him to lose his memory.

Memorize this, no matter how things change, it will always remain deeply rooted in his heart.

For example, it's like right now.

Feng Mu also couldn't sit idly by, he pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but speak, "We shouldn't wait any longer, we should rush him to the hospital. We can't go on like this."

Meng Lan only then reacted, hurriedly reaching out to help Ye Zehan up.

But the moment her hand touched Ye Zehan's body, he pushed her away with force. He furrowed his brows and let out a pained growl, "Ah!"

The roar startled Menglan.

She gasped and took a step back.

Seeing that she was about to have an intimate contact with the ground, Feng Mu timely grabbed her wrist and held her securely in his arms, "How is it"

Feng Mu looked into Meng Lan's eyes, filled with worry, and couldn't help but remind her, "Don't do such dangerous things in the future. Don't wait for He Hanchuan to wake up before you fall."

Menglan pursed her dry lips and felt a warmth bloom in her heart at his words, "Thank you, but I don't have anything..."

"Ouch!"

Ye Zehan roared in pain again, one hand propping up the ground, while the other clutched his heart tightly. The pain made him sweat profusely, his forehead slick with perspiration.

Seeing him like this, Menglan finally couldn't bear it.

Just when things were at a critical juncture, the door to the restroom suddenly swung open and Xiang Wan rushed in.

She stared at the mess in the break room, momentarily stunned. For a long time, she just stood there speechless. Finally, she found her voice, "What happened"

Menglan sighed, she was just about to explain.

Ke Ye Zehan tried to stand up, but he stumbled forward because he had no strength in his body.

When A-Wai saw this, she immediately reached out to help him up.

And in that instant, Ye Zehan placed his hand over Meng Lan's, their fingers interlacing. His emotions gradually calmed down.

The pain in his body was gradually decreasing...

After a long time, it didn't hurt anymore, and his brow gradually relaxed.

Ye Zehan sensed this anomaly, an inconceivable glint flashed in his eyes. He then lifted his gaze towards Xiang Wan, his expression incredibly complex.

Over the past few years, he has frequently suffered from headaches.

Sometimes the symptoms are mild, but other times, when I'm too tired or overthinking, the headaches become very severe, as if my head is about to explode.

He originally thought he was beyond help because he had consulted many doctors abroad and taken numerous medications, but none of them worked.

But unexpectedly, Xiangwan actually appeared!em…""Sorry, Teacher, please help me look after Niancheng a little more. I'll be right there." Menglan agreed without hesitation.After hanging up the phone, Menglan's face was full of anxiety. She grab...