My Perfect Female CEO-Chapter 913: The Obstacle to Recovering Memories

The news about Ye Fan’s hiding place couldn’t be kept secret for long, so Mengyao decided to gather all the strongest forces to resolve the series of ensuing crises.

The movements of Mengyao and others were a loophole, allowing those with intentions to find useful information naturally.

This was inevitable, and Mengyao was worried other people might find Ye Fan first, so if she had to make a choice, Mengyao would rather expose some information to gather everyone around Ye Fan.

This midday, Yan’s Restaurant was bustling as usual.

Ye Fan was mingling among the customers, serving dishes and pouring water without missing a beat.

Last night, he talked with Mengyao and others for a long time, and after going to bed, he couldn’t sleep throughout the night. As usual, he poked around his body with the Divine Acupoint Method, stimulating his acupoints to help him recover his memory.

In his eagerness to remember who he was, even before Mengyao and others came to Yuyang Town, he was already doing this. However, last night he worked even harder, spending almost all the hours after midnight stimulating his acupoints.

In his dazed state, a blurry female voice, her face covered in blood, desperately called out: "Ye Fan, save me."

He had dreamt of such scenes more than once.

Last night’s dream might have been influenced by lingering obsessions in his mind; he hazily had the same dream again, the dream that made him anxious and heartbroken.

Unlike before, the blurry woman in his dream became a relatively clear image in his mind.

This woman was Mengyao.

Ye Fan couldn’t understand why he had such dreams; in his heart, he could only think, "Maybe it’s because I’m too worried about Mengyao’s situation, which is why this anxious obsession lingers deep in my memory, urging me to find myself."

With this realization and having identified the figure in his dream, he felt much relieved and found a new breakthrough point for recovering his memory.

"A Bao, so many beauties with background identities come to find you, why do you still do these chores? Wouldn’t you be more likely to remember who you are if you spend time with those women? Let them tell you about your past, what you’ve done, or take you to places that linger in your memory; it would definitely help you remember who you are." The slightly chubby shop owner kindly suggested.

"I think, the memories I’ve lost are about to be found, and soon I’ll remember who I am." Ye Fan replied.

"That’s good, A Bao, no one’s life can sail smoothly all the time; there are good things and bad things. The biggest barrier to recalling oneself is facing one’s own inner self, whether painful memories or joyful ones; they’re indispensable parts of a person’s life. The saying that there’s no perfect gold implies you should earnestly treat unhappy memories; never let them become a barrier to remembering yourself." Dr. Liu thoughtfully advised.

"Thank you." Ye Fan nodded. These words, Mengyao had mentioned to him last night; regrettable past events and experiences might be the greatest obstacle to recovering his memory. In his heart, a pressing voice wanted to recover the memory, but those painful past events hinted to him that he didn’t want to recall those painful memories.

Under this influence, the memory of losing his parents in childhood and living a life worse than death in Hell became his greatest barrier. Not facing this issue and merely avoiding it is harmful to him.

As Dr. Liu said, life is full of pain and joy; this is the true essence of life.

It was his concern for Mengyao, and his attachment to relatives and friends around him, that forced him; the joyful side and the painful side are in conflict, and when joy occupies the advantage, it’s the beginning of him recalling himself.

Ye Fan has already identified the root of his problem, so his body and mind relaxed, fully intending to accept all memories, whether painful or joyful, to find his complete self.

"For a long period after today, Yan Fugui will have to keep a low profile and not dare show his face, hiding in his room to recuperate slowly. This is a great consolation! I reckon with Yan Fugui’s character, making him stay in a room is like a drug addiction relapse; surely, it’s painfully distressing, and he doesn’t dare show his face to us, afraid of embarrassment. So, you see, the baser someone is, the more stubborn that fragile sense of self-esteem becomes during adversity. If even the last bit of dignity is lost, there’s no face left to live; that’s why Yan Fugui is pathetic and sad now." Someone deliberately shifted the topic to Yan Fugui with a smirk.

"Listen to little Sinna saying happily that Yan Fugui is watching TV, choosing gambling-related films and shows. He’s probably looking for entertainment due to his gambling addiction, unable to hold back after just half a day. Injuries that break bones and tendons take a hundred days, right? From now on, Yan Fugui will be like a prisoner, fearing that days will drag on and on." The slightly chubby shop owner laughed gleefully.

Dr. Liu shouted loudly: "This matter still owes a lot to A Bao shouting against injustice, snapping a bone in one move, haha! That skill is incredible, making Yan Fugui hide like a pitiful grandson, not daring to meet people for fear of ridicule. Finally, sister Yan and Yan Sinna can hold their heads high; in front of her mother and daughter, Yan Fugui probably doesn’t even dare to breathe heavily, not to mention acting up with A Bao around as a deterrent. Even if he had the guts to fight, he couldn’t win nor dare to hit them; he could only wag his tail, live on. Imagine this: if sister Yan didn’t feed him, wouldn’t he starve?"

"I hope Yan Fugui suffers a loss but can turn over a new leaf and start anew." The slightly chubby shop owner wished.

"Ah, difficult! A dog’s nature won’t change." Dr. Liu ruefully lamented.

Inside the restaurant, the discussions were lively as ever.

Outside the restaurant, Anna was waiting in a secluded corner opposite Yan Sinna.

Yan Sinna was informed that someone was looking for her at the back door of Yan’s Restaurant, and she came without much thought.

In Yan Sinna’s understanding, at first glance upon seeing Anna, she felt this was a foreign girl.

She didn’t know how dangerous Ye Fan’s current situation was, nor did she understand what a foreign girl wanted with Ye Fan, so her interest was not defensive but rather perplexed and curious.

"Who are you? Why are you looking for me?" Yan Sinna asked displeased, not only having a grudge against Mengyao and others but also towards anyone looking for Ye Fan, especially women, she held some dissatisfaction.

"I have a special potion here; after drinking it, one won’t remember any memories and can’t recall past memories. I’ll give it to you, how about that?" Anna said with a smile.

Yan Sinna was immediately tempted.