Chapter 1225

A person can not disappear out of thin air, there must be clues.

In a city, it is basically impossible to take a person away from Jing Rui's eyes.

He began to mobilize all his strength to find comfort.

And Shu Yin, sitting on the plane to another city at the moment, is surrounded by several armed men in black.

The plane landed after flying for two hours, and Shu Yin was forcibly taken to a car.

This is a familiar and strange city, a city she once wanted to come back but couldn't come back, and a city she gradually forgot.

Here, there used to be her home.

A man beside her handed her his mobile phone: "Miss, madam's phone."

Madame?

Shu Yin's lips can't help sneering. Is her mother really alive? And finally no longer pretend to be an unmarried girl, become a lady?

She took the phone, and there came a pleasant voice: "Xiaoyin, welcome home!"

She has a gentle tone, with expectation and joy in her voice. She is like a mother who misses her daughter.

Shu Yin is not moved, she coldly way: "I have no home!"

Regardless of her wishes, she was forced to come here, but also want to play the drama of deep love between mother and daughter?

What's more, it's not known whether the caller is a human or a ghost. In her impression, her mother is dead, and it's not clear who killed her. But her father's heartbreak is not a fake.

It was after her death that Shu Yin was sent to the virus research institute by Shu Chengshan.

"Xiaoyin, don't be like that. Didn't you always be obedient when you were a child? Why do you talk so hard when you grow up? Mom hasn't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much. Go home! "

"My mother is dead. How long do you want to pretend?"

The woman on the other end of the phone sighed: "Xiaoyin, you don't know what happened in those years, and now I can't explain too much to you. I have a hard time. When you get home, we'll have a good chat."

Shu Yin didn't believe even half a word.

If her mother didn't die, why did she cheat her father? Why abandon their father and daughter?

Things to this point, even if there is no black man forced her, she will go to find out!

For so many years, she just felt that her mother's temperament was thin and cool, but she didn't hate her. The people she hated were Shu Chengshan who personally sent her to the Research Institute.

What if she was too young to judge something wrong?

What if she hates the wrong person!

She has always believed in her memory before she was eight years old, because she never forgets it, and she can remember all the little things that she didn't notice.

But now she had doubts about her memory.

How can outsiders know about their family? Some of the things that the woman described were only known to her parents.

At least, she didn't call her voice, but called her little voice.

The surrounding roads and streetscape gradually became familiar, and gradually overlapped with what she remembered.

For ten years, this luxurious high-end villa community has almost no change, quiet and beautiful.

Shuyin is in a trance for a moment, and almost has the illusion of returning to childhood!

To be fair, when she lived here, she was happy most of the time. Her parents never quarreled and her family was rich enough. Her biggest worry every day was that her mother bought a new dress and would not hold her for fear that she would fold her skirt.

Here was the most simple and happy home in her life!

There is no need for people to lead the way. With the memory of ten years ago, Shuyin found his own villa.

On the exterior wall of the villa, a large rose hung down.

It's Midsummer at the moment. The enchanting roses are blooming and the pink flowers are piling up, attracting many bees and butterflies to collect honey.

The fragrance of flowers is just like the memory of childhood.

Every summer, Shu Yin can always get a rosette, green leaves and pink flowers, which is made of roses. She wears them on her head, rides on her father's neck, and plays with butterflies in the garden.

At this time, she was always scolded by her mother.

She didn't like her daughter riding on her husband's neck, and she didn't like her favorite rose being folded and made into a wreath.

Memories are pouring in, and even many things forgotten by Shuyin are gradually becoming clear.

She had a dog, but her mother didn't like dogs, so the dog was sent away by her father, and she was sad for a long time.

She mischievously damaged her mother's favorite diamond necklace and was slapped by her. It was her father who pleaded for her and promised to buy a more beautiful one for her mother that she escaped.

But how did mom die?

She seems to remember, but she doesn't seem to remember. She's not sure whether the images in her mind are dreams or reality.She always felt that Lucas had killed her parents. In many of Lucas's words, she had inadvertently revealed it.

However, Shu Yin is not sure now.

Fortunately, Lucas is still alive and controlled by Jingrui. When she returns to city a, she must ask Lucas, her parents, who killed her and whether she died.

This feeling of doubting oneself is so bad that Shuyin is almost schizophrenic.

Shuyin stood outside the villa for a long time, and the men in black who sent her didn't seem to urge her at all. She was allowed to stand there.

Shu Yin doesn't know what will be waiting for her in the villa. She used to be fearless, but this door may push her to hell.

She took a deep breath, slowly pushed open the door that had been dusty in her memory for a long time, and walked in.

The villa covers a large area with luxuriant trees and flowers. It is very beautiful and has been carefully taken care of.

as like as two peas, even now, she is in a state of ups and downs, because everything here is exactly the same as when she was a child. It was similar to her suspicion that she had gone back to ten years ago.

She walked slowly through the garden, came to the white marble steps, step by step up.

The door was open and there was a pleasant piano sound.

Shu Yin goes in and sees the woman sitting next to the French window playing the piano.

She was dressed in white, and her skirt reached the ground. The breeze came in from the window, and the white gauze skirt fluttered with the wind, fresh and elegant, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks.

Her long black hair, soft draped in the shoulder, the profile of her face is not decent, but also familiar with it!

The woman heard the footsteps, fingertips constantly, smooth music reverberated in the open villa, she said faintly: "small sound, you sit first, I play this song."

Shuyin is struck by lightning!

"No way! You can't be alive! Who the hell are you? "