If Memory is Tampered With, Where Will Life Go?

Name: If Memory is Tampered With, Where Will Life Go?
Author: Quietly Watch The Fleeting Years

by Quietly Watch The Fleeting Years

ongoing Suspense and Supernatural Thrilling Male Lead

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15Kwords5chapters

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Ch. 5 — She Rebelled in Public

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Updated 18d agoScraped 17d ago

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About This Novel

The night scene dies in the coldest winter. The family is ruined, the body is ruined, the loved one dies tragically, the family betrays everyone, they fall from the building, and die with hatred. Until he opened his eyes, he was reborn three years ago. But he discovered-- Something is wrong with this world. His parents scolded him for being paranoid, crazy and ignorant; Qingmei Suman is waiting tenderly, and everyone says that she is deeply in love and wrong; The best brother, Shen Yuchen, is righteous and kind, and helps him with everything; Only Xinran, whom he has loved deeply for half his life, is cold and distant, avoiding him like a snake or a scorpion. Everyone was in the same voice, in perfect agreement, telling him over and over again: It's because he keeps pestering, because his character is twisted, and because he doesn't deserve sincerity. But only Ye Jing knows-- All tenderness is all acting, all conclusions are all lies. His memories were cut, replaced, and tampered with. His life has been changed, edited, and faked. What the world sees is a false life carefully written by evil people; Only his remaining bloody fragments are the only truth. Everyone pretended, everyone deceived, and everyone accomplices. The most terrifying thing is never the conspiracy, but the whole world uniting to deny all your truths. In this life, Ye Jing put away her gentleness and tore apart her mask. You stole my life, destroyed my love, and usurped my memory. Then I will overturn the situation, peel off the bones layer by layer, fight evil with evil, and pay with blood. I want to take back my truth, the girl who protects me, Send all those who tamper with my memory to the abyss.