Chapter 1249 - Fragmented Memories
Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
A new problem arose before the old one was resolvedâ¦
Ye Wanwan sunk into contemplation.
Many things had long since escaped her grasp and swerved from its path in her previous life.
Her previous self hadnât discovered her true identity even until death, and she had no idea her memory was forcefully implanted.
In her previous life, Si Yehan never disappeared and remained in the Si family the whole time. Second Uncle Ye Shaoâan also didnât die.
However, in this life, the more she changed, the more things became drastically different from her previous life. This butterfly effect wasnât too weird though.
This included how Ye Wanwan discovered the secret of her background, Si Yehan mysteriously disappeared, and Second Uncleâs abrupt deathâ¦
Soon, Ye Wanwan gathered her thoughts with a light frown.
There had to be something fishy about Ye Shaoâanâs death. Based on her experience in her previous life, Ye Wanwan remembered Ye Shaoâan as being very healthy in her entire previous life, but this time, Ye Shaoâan died on his own bedâ¦
Soon, Ye Wanwan drove toward the Ye residence in haste.
Perhaps it was because too many things happened in succession and she didnât sleep enough that her head started to pound faintly.
When she reached a corner, her head felt like it was cracking open from how much it hurt, as though someone forcefully broke her skull with a hammer.
It was like a giant hole was torn open, and something ferociously rushed outsideâ¦n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
In the blink of an eye, pieces after pieces of fragmented and incomplete memories appeared out of thin air and poured into the depths of Ye Wanwanâs mind.
In this piece of incomplete memoryâ¦
A little girl surfaced in Ye Wanwanâs mind. The little girl was standing next to a lake with an extremely strict and imposing elderly man standing near her.
âGrandpa⦠Grandpa⦠I want to see Daddy and Mommy⦠When will Daddy and Mommy come and pick me up?â the little girl asked timidly.
âThey wonât come,â the elderly man replied with a frown as he looked at her.
âWhy?â The little girl looked wronged.
âBecause theyâre already dead.â
âLiar⦠Grandpaâs a liar! Daddy and Mommy didnât die!â
âNo crying! Crying is the most useless thing! Itâs an action of the weak!â the elderly man harshly reprimanded her.
âI donât want⦠I hate Grandpa⦠I want Daddy⦠I want Mommyâ¦â The little girl looked pitiful with heartbreak and anguish on her face, tears the size of beans rolling down her face.
The elderly manâs expression softened, and he picked up the girl in his arms. âFrom today onwards, no one can indulge or protect you. You can only rely on yourself and must learn to grow stronger! Do you understand?â
âI understandâ¦â
In the end, the little girl headed somewhere in a daze while holding the elderly manâs hand.
Ye Wanwan felt like her head was splitting.
Although this piece of memory appeared out of nowhere, Ye Wanwan was sure the little girl was her young selfâ¦
And that extremely strict elderly man was her grandfatherâ¦
The backdrop and architecture in her memory looked Chinese. Judging by the symbolic carved building in the middle of the lake, it must be a little town in City S.
In other words, based on this fragmented piece of memory, she and Grandpa were both Chinese.
She also learned from Grandpaâs words that her real parents were dead alreadyâ¦
Ye Wanwan never expected to have such an imposing grandfather or that her parents both died a long time agoâ¦
She didnât know how her parents died. Although this piece of memory was very crisp, it was also very short, so she could only obtain a limited amount of information from it.