Song Wu worry put the phone back in the bag and pick up the bag. "Let's go."
From here to Huang Ling’s former home, there is a distance.
They chatted downstairs.
Huang Ling bitterly said: "No worries, I am so pitiful. You can have my previous memories. Why didn't I have the memories before Huang Ling? Huang Ling, who friends have this before, relatives, I don't know, even I have forgotten everything I have with my mother."
Song Wuyou comforted her: "No matter who, do you not have a memory? Any relatives and friends, just ask the aunt to change the day. The mother and daughter have been together, can't think of it, it doesn't matter, from now on, you let the aunt happy. That's it."
"Also." Huang Ling snorted.
"When I come here later, I will know the neighbors here and get to know new people."
“Listen to a good, new environment, new mood.”
Downstairs, Adekai is a Ferrari sports car.
After they got on the Ferrari sports car, the car drove to the home where Huang Ling lived.
For more than seven months, Huang Ling’s mother had spent all her money in order to treat her.
I have no money to live in a good house, so I live in an old residential area.
The environment is very poor and the nearby law and order is very bad.
The roadway is very narrow and there are no street lights at night.
The **** in this residential area is thrown everywhere, even if someone cleans it every day, but their quality is not good, they are still throwing everywhere, it seems very messy.
And most of them live here, people with very low incomes, or people on construction sites.
The gate of the community has a security pavilion, but it is useless. The police pavilion is filled with advertisements for renting, and the old ones are torn off, and the traces are streaked and a bit horrible.
When Song’s car appeared, it instantly attracted the attention of passers-by.
The area of this plot is not large, and there is a plot of land that has not yet been developed. I heard that the government is preparing to take back the plot and bid with the plot.
But the piece of land that was not developed, like the garbage factory, was thrown away and did not know how much garbage.
It is far from the city and belongs to a remote place. Few such cars appear in this slum.
The alley is small, with friction cars parked on both sides, bicycles and other things.
Ade had to park the car on the side of the gate of the community, next to the police station.
The car was parked, and when people had not come out, they were surrounded by many people.
Song Wuzhe and Huang Ling successively got off the bus.
"Ah, isn't that Huang Ling?"
"Is she not a vegetative?"
"No, listen to her mother, wake up."
"This child, really blessed, woke up, but also got rich people, you see the dress she wears, very beautiful."
......
The people in the community talked about Huang Ling.
Huang Ling Ma lives here, but Huang Ling rarely lives here.
However, she will have time to come back before, and then accompany Liu Fengfeng in the community.
Moreover, Huang Ling is beautiful, and people who live in the community for a long time are no strangers to Huang Ling.
In particular, she jumped into the building for love, and she became a vegetative person. It can be said that it has become a topic of discussion after a meal in the community.
Some mothers even teach themselves that they are entering adolescent daughters: "You don't want to be stupid, you are deceived by men, don't jump like Huang Ling. If you become a vegetative person, I won't take care of you like her mother, and directly ignite you."
Facing the discussion of the community, Huang Ling just smiled helplessly.
She does not have the memory of the original Lord, she does not know who they are.