Waiting for you at the place where you are reborn

He Feng said, "It's not difficult to prove that you are Zhang Keyan. We can do a gene comparison report with your and your mother's samples. However, he is about to get engaged to Song Qiaoran. Even if it is proven that Zhang Keyan is fake, Song Siyao will definitely find a way to resolve it. Also, once it is proven that you are Zhang Keyan, it will subvert everything Song Siyao has done before. The result is unpredictable for Yide and yourself."

Fang Zheng clasped his fingers together and increased the strength, causing him to feel pain. However, he said calmly, "I know, but I can't care about so many things. The most important thing right now is to find a way to enter the R&D department and find the original prescription. Let's get this done first, and then we can plan the other things step by step."

"So, your choice is--"

Fang Zheng looked at He Feng and said, "I want to walk a path without regrets. No matter what the outcome is, at least I will live up to the ancestors who gave me my surname and bloodline, and I will also live up to you elders who fought so hard to protect me."

He Feng's expression was complicated. "I don't know if the path you've chosen is right. Since you've already chosen it, you must find a way to complete it. Even if it's our explanation to your parents and the Zhang family."

Fang Zheng nodded, "Yes, Uncle He."

"Xinyan, I didn't let her in. This girl is outspoken, you don't need to let her know what you're thinking. If you ask her for help with any problem, she will spare no effort to help you. This is what I've always asked of her."

Fang Zheng was filled with gratitude. This good brother of his father treated him like his own son and tried his best to protect him. If there were any problems with the He Feng family, he would definitely do his best to help.

----

After Zhang Keyan left the Song family, his phone was turned off and he could not be contacted.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, he arrived at the hotel, walked through the bustling crowd in the lobby, and took Song Qiaoran to the lounge. As soon as he opened his mouth, he said to her without any prelude: "Qiaoran, I'm sorry, can the engagement be cancelled?"

Song Qiaoran, who was wearing a gorgeous dress, looked stunned, and her makeup instantly dimmed. "What's wrong with you?"

"I want to wait until I regain my memory before deciding on our marriage, is that okay?"

"Why?" Song Qiaoran asked nervously, "Where did you go just now? Who asked you to do this?"

"Qiao Ran, it has nothing to do with anyone. I just follow my heart. I don't remember the past. I hope to have an explanation for the past before I can move on to the present."

Song Qiaoran tried to pull Zhang Keyan's hand: "I've said before, the past doesn't matter, and it doesn't matter who you are. I like you, and I'm willing to marry you."

Zhang Keyan looked at Song Qiaoran and said, "I really thank you, Mr. Song, for giving me a second life. But Qiaoran, gratitude is not love. Even if I forget the past, I still know the feeling of love. It is heartache, pity, appreciation, the desire to possess someone, regardless of everything, and even madness that makes you lose your mind."

Song Qiaoran stared at Zhang Keyan coldly, tears rolling down her eyes, "Who did you go to see? Was it Wu Linxi?"

Zhang Keyan answered frankly: "Yes——"

Song Qiaoran said loudly: "You promised me that you would not see her again. Why didn't you keep your promise?"

Zhang Keyan's expression was indifferent, but there was a determined light in his eyes. "Many images in my mind are related to her. It is impossible for me not to see her. Even if the result is destruction, I still want to see her."