My Healing Games

Chapter 632 This time, she is the only hope.

The woman's eyes reflected Han Fei's face as she took one step forward.

Her hand involuntarily rose, but stopped just before touching Han Fei's face, and she slowly withdrew her fingers.

Why are you here? Where is your family?

Han Fei looked at the woman's face so close to his. He didn't remember the woman in front of him. He had forgotten all memories related to her. He only vaguely felt that she was different from other passersby. There was no hidden malice in her eyes when she looked at him.

Shaking his head slightly, Han Fei slowly calmed down and hid his bloodied arm behind his back: "I used to have an excellent memory, but now I have amnesia. I don't remember anything except my own name."

"Amnesia?" The woman hesitated. Han Fei before her seemed like a blank sheet of paper. Perhaps this encounter could be a beginning.

“Yes, I opened my eyes in the hospital, and someone said she was my mother. She took me home, and there were indeed traces of my life there, but the house was full of ghosts, and they all wanted to kill me!” Han Fei’s tone became urgent: “Later, I found a job posting for an amusement park in the script. It had a time written on it, and I felt that I should come here, but I don’t remember why I came here.”

Han Fei found the job posting and handed it to the woman in front of him: "I definitely have a reason why I have to come here!"

"A necessary reason?" The woman examined the job posting repeatedly, her gaze shifting between the paper and Han Fei, before finally offering a somewhat uncertain answer: "Could you have come here to meet me?"

After she finished speaking, she felt something was amiss, shook her head repeatedly, and returned the recruitment certificate to Han Fei.

"I don't know, I've even forgotten the reason." Han Fei looked at his bloody arm: "After I finished the game, I vaguely heard some sound in my mind, and then a fragmented memory appeared, like a bloody hand. Then I couldn't help but cut these wounds on my arm. Playing games seems to help me regain my memory."

Wiping the blood from his arm, Han Fei calmly counted the wounds: "I don't have masochistic tendencies. These wounds are quite neat, as if I'm counting them."

"Can you even count how many cuts you've made?"

“Ninety-nine in total, a very special number, and also a number that terrifies me.” Han Fei covered his head, his eyes hardening. “I always felt that this number represented something very bad. With each additional scar, I seemed to be one step closer to death.”

Struggling to his feet, Han Fei looked the woman straight in the eye: "Based on our conversation just now, and your first reaction upon seeing me, I can confirm that you know me before! Can you tell me what exactly happened to me?"

Even after losing all his memories, and despite the immense pain and suffering, Han Fei still retained his extremely keen insight.

“You…” The woman remembered many things. As the mother of Fu Sheng and Fu Tian and the wife of Fu Yi, she seemed to be the most special person in this city.

After a moment's thought, she spoke softly: "You are an upright, brave, and loving person. You never bow to fate, nor are you afraid of despair and pain. I have only met you once, but I think you should be the best father and husband in the world."

"Could you," Han Fei pondered for a moment, "say something I can understand?"

The sadness in the woman's eyes had largely faded, and her tone was no longer melancholic: "I don't know your true identity either, but you can trust me completely!"

"You say you've seen me once? What clothes was I wearing? Where was it? Were there any special buildings around? The more details you give, the more I can deduce." Han Fei found that he didn't feel that fear in front of women.

"The scene in the dream was very blurry, but I vaguely remember that you were a soul." The woman recalled very seriously. Sometimes she couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams. After all, that encounter was too incredible. As her hatred dissipated, she was able to completely let go of the past.

"Soul?" Han Fei's trust in the woman wavered slightly. "Did you just get discharged from the hospital too?"

"We did meet at the hospital."

"A fellow patient?"

"That's not it."

Just as the woman was about to explain in detail, a commotion suddenly broke out at the entrance of the amusement park. Security guards and doctors in white coats emerged from the crowd, looking around as if they were searching for someone.

"We can't hide here anymore, we need to leave first." The woman wanted to take Han Fei with her, but Han Fei shook his head.

"It's no use. I've checked. The park's surveillance cameras have no blind spots. They actually got in earlier and are now surrounding us from both the front and back. I can't escape." Han Fei was also actively looking for a way to escape, but he chose this place because he couldn't find a way out of the park.

After saying that, Han Fei looked at Fu Tian and said, "Take that Paradise card and I'll help you complete all the games."

Fu Tian initially looked down on Han Fei, but after Han Fei demonstrated his extraordinary memory, the boy came to believe that Han Fei was very capable.

"Okay, I'll share half of the mystery gift after you clear the level." Fu Tian was still young, and all his happiness was directly shown on his face.

"Has anyone received that mysterious gift before?" Han Fei asked curiously.

"It's said to be an annual pass to the park, along with an invitation. Visitors who receive the invitation can play more difficult and exciting games, and the rewards for those games are very good." Fu Tianyuan is smarter and more mature than his peers, and he is also very competitive. He likes to challenge those extremely difficult games again and again until he succeeds.

"Playing regular games requires purchasing a theme park ticket, which is the price to pay. Playing games with more generous rewards will also incur some cost, whether it's money or something else."

Han Fei unconsciously began to think in this direction; he wanted to participate in more games.

"I don't know what the price is, and I've never even met the person who received the invitation." Fu Tian carefully put the card away.

"Where do you live? If you are arrested, where should I look for you?" The woman quickly asked as the doctor and security guards drew closer.

“Go out of the main gate of the park, walk straight for two kilometers, turn right at the intersection, and you will see a very dilapidated community. I live in Building 4, on the ninth floor, room 4904.” Han Fei’s speech quickened: “That place is really haunted. Don’t come at night, and don’t trust anyone.”

As soon as the doctor and security guards approached, Han Fei immediately stopped speaking and was roughly pushed to the ground.

"Stay away from him! This man is dangerous!" The park security guards pulled the mother and child aside, and they watched helplessly as Han Fei was restrained by the caregivers.

With his body held down by a stranger, Han Fei instinctively felt fear, and the feeling of not being able to control his own destiny caused him great pain.

With his face pressed against the cement floor, Han Fei, dressed in a mascot costume, struggled desperately, but the more he resisted, the more people regarded him as a madman.

How did a mentally ill person get into the amusement park?

"I heard someone else bought the ticket for him. Isn't this harming both himself and others? If something happens, can she take responsibility?"

"Get him out of here right now!"

Han Fei's lip was scraped, and his body had not fully recovered, so all resistance was futile.

"How did you manage to hurt your hands like this?" The middle-aged man with half-gray hair looked at Han Fei with great concern. "It's only been a day, how come it's relapsed again? It seems we have to increase the dosage of the medication."

Han Fei's head was pressed to the ground, and his gaze finally fell on the mother and child.

"Perhaps that woman was right. I did everything I could to get here, just to meet her and her child."

The man who claimed to be Han Fei's father wanted to increase the dosage of the medication. Han Fei didn't know how much longer he could stay conscious. He felt that his fate had been handed over to someone else.

The woman not far away saw Han Fei being treated roughly by the security guards, saw Han Fei being treated like a madman and a mental patient by everyone, and saw Han Fei struggling helplessly.

Her gaze remained fixed on Han Fei, and she slowly tightened her grip on her bag.

The whole world thought Han Fei was crazy, and it seemed that only she could save him this time.

Having lost his memory, Han Fei has forgotten the past and is no longer bound by his former constraints, which means that he can weave a completely new future in his mind.

The woman's gaze gradually became complicated, but at the last moment, she bit her lip hard.

"I will help you regain your memories, even if doing so will mean losing you again."

This chapter is relatively short; it will be longer and more detailed tomorrow.
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