Chapter 1212

It is impossible for a person to disappear out of thin air. There must be clues.

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

He began to mobilize all his strength to find Shuyin.

Shu Yin, who is sitting on a plane to another city, is surrounded by several armed men in black.

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

This is a familiar and strange city. It is a city that she once wanted to come back but couldn't come back. It is also a city that she gradually forgets.

Here, there used to be her home.

A man next to her handed her his cell phone: "Miss, madam's phone."

madam?

Shuyin's lips can't help showing sarcasm. Is her mother really alive? And finally no longer pretend to be an unmarried girl and become a lady?

She took the mobile phone, there will be a pleasant voice: "small voice, welcome home!"

Her tone is gentle, and her voice is full of expectation and joy, which is like a mother missing her daughter.

Shu Yin was not moved. She said coldly, "I don't have a home."

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

What's more, it is still unknown whether the caller is a human or a ghost. In her impression, her mother was dead, and who killed her is not clear, but her father's heartbreaking was not a fake.

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

"Xiaoyin, don't you do this. Didn't you always listen to me when you were a child? How can you talk so fast 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 play?"

The woman at the other end of the phone sighed: "Xiaoyin, you didn't know what happened in those years, and I can't explain it to you too much now. I have a hard time. When you get home, we'll talk about the past well."

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!

Over the years, she just felt that her mother's temperament was thin and cool, but she didn't hate her. The people she hated were always shuchengshan, 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 anything. She can remember all the little things that she doesn't notice.

But now, she had doubts about her memory.

How can outsiders know about the family of three? The woman described some things that only her parents would know.

At least, she didn't call her voice, she called it small.

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

For ten years, this luxurious and high-end villa community has hardly changed. It is quiet and beautiful.

Shuyin has a moment of trance, almost a kind of illusion back to childhood!

To be sure, most of the time she lived here was happy and happy. Her parents never quarreled and her family was rich enough. Her biggest worry every day was that her mother bought a new dress, afraid that she would fold the skirt and refuse to hold her.

Here, used to be the most simple and happy home in her life!

No one needs to lead the way. Shu Yin found his own villa with his memory of ten years ago.

On the exterior wall of the villa, a large area of roses hangs.

At this moment, it is midsummer, the enchanting blooming roses and the layers of pink flowers attract many bees and butterflies to gather honey.

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

Every summer, Shuyin can always get a rosette made of roses, green leaves and pink flowers, wear it on her head, ride on her father's neck, and playfully flutter butterflies in the garden.

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

She didn't like her daughter riding around her husband's neck, or her favorite rosette, which was folded down into a wreath.

Memories come in a flood, and even many things forgotten by Shuyin gradually become clear.

She had a little 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 was naughty and damaged her mother's favorite diamond necklace. She slapped her in the face. Her father pleaded for her and promised to buy her a more beautiful one for her mother.

But how did mom die?

She seems to remember, but she doesn't seem to remember. She is not sure whether the image left in her mind is a dream or a reality.

She always thought it was Lucas who 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 Jing Rui. When she comes back to city a, we must ask Lucas, her parents, who killed them and whether they died.

This feeling of self doubt is too bad, Shuyin almost almost almost schizophrenic.

Shuyin stood outside the villa for a long time. The men in black who sent her to her didn't seem to want to urge her at all, leaving her standing there.

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

She took a deep breath, slowly opened the dust laden door in her memory and walked in.

The villa covers a large area. The flowers and trees in the villa are luxuriant. The pruning is very beautiful. Someone has taken care of it carefully.

Even if she was as like as two peas, the heart was also in turmoil, because everything here was exactly the same as when she was a child, similar to her suspicion that she had gone back to ten years ago.

She walked slowly through the garden to the white marble steps and up it step by step.

The door was open, and there was a pleasant sound of the piano.

Shuyin walks in and sees the woman sitting beside the French window playing the piano.

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

She has a long black hair, gently draped on the shoulder, the profile of the profile of her face is not decent, but also familiar!

The woman hears the footstep sound, the fingertip does not stop, the fluent music reverberates in the open villa, she light way: "small sound, you sit first, I play this song."

Shuyin was struck by lightning!

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