Chen Yang knew very well that all these memories were his own at the age of twenty-eight, and now they were completely integrated with his own memories. When I think back on my memory, it's like I've experienced it myself, so I feel the same way, and it's so painful.

At this moment, Chen Yang finally understood why that notebook appeared, and its appearance was so that he could have a complete memory of being twenty-eight years old.

So what's going on with me now? Although I have the memory of being twenty-eight years old, isn't I still eighteen years old?

What the hell is all this going on?

Who was the mysterious woman who had given herself this notebook that could be called her twenty-eight-year-old memory key? What was her purpose in doing so? How could he have a notebook of his own memory key?

Everything is so mysterious, what surprised Chen Yang the most was that he just let himself look at the notebook where he wrote two words, and he actually had a complete memory of twenty-eight years old, if he didn't experience it himself, who would be able to believe this almost fantastical thing.

Everything is a mystery and there are no answers.

In all the memories, what Chen Yang couldn't tolerate the most was why he would become the twenty-eight-year-old after many years.

Even if, as in memory, he finally reluctantly married Gao Yue, but if it was him, it would be impossible for him to do those crazy things at the age of twenty-eight.

According to my memory, why is there such a big difference between myself at the age of 28? Although I was not very good to Gao Yue and my children in the years before I got married, I could at least be a man who was responsible for my family. Why did his temperament change drastically later, and he didn't look like the original him at all.

Chen Yang really can't understand what happened to his twenty-eight-year-old self, and his temperament will change greatly after coming to J City.

The memory is a little clearer, Chen Yang understands too much, and he knows too much.

But Chen Yang also knows that the more he knows, the more troubles he will have, and the more questions he will have.

The annoyance is because he feels that what he has done at the age of twenty-eight has made his current self too disgusted.

Doubts are brought about by memories that are still unknown.

Chen Yang has memories that he desperately needs to know, such as the white-haired old man who scared him, the mysterious woman who gave him a memory key notebook, and most importantly, what he wants to figure out is what is going on with him now.

Now Chen Yang has begun to doubt whether he has crossed over.

However, nothing can be found in memory.

Chen Yang didn't dare to explore too many memories at once, and every time a new memory appeared, his brain would be overwhelmed and hurt for a while.

Time will allow him to digest all his memories, and now he is not in a hurry, at least what makes Chen Yang happy is that he now has the memory of being twenty-eight years old, so that he can move forward without groping in the dark, on the way forward, everything becomes clear, and he can use his existing thinking to judge the way forward.

Chen Yang stood up and patted off the dust on his clothes, he looked at the small house again, and left here with a smile on his face, in his heart, Chen Yang said thank you to this small house.

In front of the house, Chen Yangqiang cheered up and pushed open the door.

Gao Yue was walking back and forth in the living room with her mobile phone, her face was anxious, when she saw Chen Yang appear in front of the house, she opened her mouth in surprise, and then hurriedly walked over and asked with a worried face: "Yangzi, where did you go last night?"

Chen Yang didn't answer, he walked over and gently hugged Gao Yue and muttered, "Daughter-in-law, I'm very tired now, can you let me sleep first?"

Gao Yue nodded slightly, and Chen Yang's whole person looked very tired.

Chen Yang's body lost its strength to support, his eyes closed instantly, and Gao Yue helped him to the bed with great difficulty.

This night, Chen Yang slept very unsteadily.

Chen Yang could always hear Mengmeng's crying, but he searched everywhere, but he couldn't find his daughter. When he turned his head to look again, he saw Gao Yue standing on the edge of the cliff, leaving him with only a back, Chen Yang ran towards Gao Yue frantically, shouting desperately, but even if he shouted through his throat, he couldn't stop Gao Yue, and watched Gao Yue jump down.

Chen Yang was awakened by the scene in the dream, sat up from the bed suddenly, looked at the bedroom in front of him, Chen Yang smiled bitterly twice, and fell into deep thought.

I don't know how long it took, it was already dark outside the window, and a pair of cold little hands touched Chen Yang's forehead, Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, his daughter's delicate little face was in front of him, but he was worried at a young age.

"Dad, are you sick?"

Chen Yang shook his head, looked at his daughter with a loving face, and he gently hugged her daughter to the bed and hugged her into his arms. Maybe Mengmeng felt something, she hugged her father's neck tightly, leaned her little head on her father's shoulder, and the father and daughter hugged each other quietly, this scene was so warm.

Gao Yue stood in front of the bedroom door, looking at the father and daughter inside, smiling happily, she didn't know what was wrong with Chen Yang, but Chen Yang at this moment made Gao Yue feel unusually warm.

Gao Yue walked in, sat down beside Chen Yang, and hugged the father and daughter with open arms.

At this moment, it belongs to this family of three.

Those terrible memories appear from time to time, always reminding Chen Yang how deeply the mother and daughter were hurt by themselves. Now I have to devote all my energy to make up for the mistakes I made at the age of 28.

Once again, Chen Yang embarked on the road to find a job.

In the past, Chen Yang ran into walls everywhere in the talent market and was constantly rejected. However, today's Chen Yang, because of his amazing resume content and rich work experience, has made him a sweet spot in the talent market, and many companies want to hire him directly, but Chen Yang rejected them one by one.

Without exception, Chen Yangjue's wages are too low.

He works as a manager in a fat bar, with a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan, and he also has a lot of commissions. Although there is an element of help from this fat man, Chen Yang still can't accept a job that is lower than the salary of a bar manager.

Not to mention that there are more people in my family now, and I have all my memories, I know that I have lost all my parents' savings, and my last savings have also paid off my foreign debts. Now that their parents are so old, it should be time for them to repay their two elders for their kindness.

Now Chen Yang is more eager for money.

Those companies that want to hire themselves are not cheap, but they all have probationary periods, and the salary is obviously not as high as they want.

Now Chen Yang, because he has all the memories, he can also understand that for his relatives, everything he has done is not just something that can be repaid with money.

For Gao Yue and her children, parents and sisters, Mu Cheng and Li Dong, there are too many people, and those emotional debts need to be repaid by themselves. The current self must really start a new life and do everything in the future.

Chen Yang walked out of the talent market with some loss, he held his carefully made resume in his hand, and thought about going home to submit a few more resumes on the Internet to try.

A high-end sedan stopped in front of Chen Yang, the window glass in the back row slowly fell, and a familiar face appeared in front of Chen Yang's eyes.

Sitting in the car was a middle-aged woman with a very well-maintained appearance, her name was Zheng Qiumei, she was Mu Cheng's mother, she looked at Chen Yang calmly and said, "Xiaoyang, Auntie wants to talk to you." ”

Chen Yang's mouth was a little bitter, his heart was sour for a while, and he said with difficulty: "Aunt Mei." ”