Chapter 510

Driving alone through the familiar streets, she didn't turn on the navigation, but she didn't worry about getting lost. No matter how she went, she was familiar with the scenery and buildings, and each place had different memories.

Looking at the familiar scenery on the street, this sense of sureness made her mouth rise. It turned out that for the first time, she found that her memory was so good that she left the city for three years without affecting her good memory.

It feels good to go home.

There are fewer and fewer vehicles on the road, and the neon lights on the street are gradually extinguished. Cangling looks at a family of three people walking home with a smiling face on the street, and looks at smiling girlfriends and intimate lovers. No matter where they go, they go in one direction and go home.

Home.

The familiar and strange word made her heart tremble.

Everyone in the street went home.

Where is she!

Nanshi is the place where she was born, the former Cang family villa, and later Mou Yu's Nanwan villa. Her mother left her a small apartment. These places were special in her heart for a period of time and were regarded by her as a home that can give her warmth and rely on all her life.

But she was disappointed again and again. She was driven out of the Cang family villa and separated from her father who had raised her for more than 20 years; She moved out of Mu Yu's Nanwan villa and watched the man give the place she regarded as her home to other women. The happy marriage ended and the children she had been looking forward to were gone.

Nothing.

Where is her home?

Cangling sat in the car and drove slowly through familiar streets, but there was no place where she could stop and live at ease.

This familiar city seems to have no place to take in her vagrant.

She hit the steering wheel and wandered aimlessly at the joint of Nanshi.

Suddenly, a familiar community appeared in front of her.

Looking at the familiar apartment building, Cangling's hand on the steering wheel trembled. The warm street lights on the street stabbed her eyes. In the rearview mirror, she saw a layer of glittering light in the corners of her eyes.

Cangling took a deep breath and parked the car in the familiar parking space under the apartment.

This is her only fixed private space in Nanshi. Her mother left her apartment early. It is her only "home" in this familiar city.

Go home.

A voice in Cangling's heart told her again and again that this is your home. Come back.

This is the last shelter left by her mother. It is a place where she can hide and breathe when she is scarred and tired. When she is in the most distress, she can safely remove her disguise and regroup.

But at the thought of the short happy time with Mou Yu in this small apartment, the thought of her crying in the corridor for the man to come back, and the back of Mou Yu's determination to be indifferent, Cangling took back her hand that had been put on the door.

For three years, she once thought that the scar on her heart had been scabbed and cured, but when she saw Mou Yu today, the deep wound was torn open again with blood.

It hurts!

Her shoulders trembled slightly. She didn't know if she could experience it again. She didn't know what kind of attitude to go back to this scarred "home".

In a trance, Cangling saw a tall figure enter the parking lot from the elevator entrance. The man was dressed in black work clothes, black cap and mask of the same color to cover his face.

This figure is so familiar!

I can't see the black man's appearance in front of me at all, and I can't even see other people's hair, but Cangling feels that his figure is familiar without reason.

From the figure to the walking posture are very familiar, temperament and style are also familiar.

Are you a former friend? But she doesn't remember a friend living in this apartment.

Her puzzled eyes followed the tall figure all the time. The man walked very fast and even felt like he was running away.

Until Cangling saw him open the door of a black SUV, her brain was "buzzing!" Suddenly, a name that blew her dizzy came out.

Mou Yu.

The figure just now is 89% similar to Mou Yu.

From height to figure, from the posture of walking to the temperament of the whole body, especially the neat strength of opening the door and getting on the bus, it is carved out of the same mold as Mou Yu everywhere.

Mou Yu bought an apartment in this building?

This absurd idea was put out in her mind as soon as it came out. Mou Yu is still a child's thinking and has lost his memory. It is impossible to buy a house here. According to the care of the Mou family, it is even more impossible for him to drive out and run around in the middle of the night.

At the thought of this, Cang Ling laughed at herself and pulled the corners of her mouth. It seems that she is really stunned. Now Mou Yu can't even swim. How can she drive.

She closed her eyes and rubbed her face. After waking up, she couldn't help opening the door, entering the elevator and pressing the familiar floor.

Even if she knew that the person she just met could not be Mou Yu, she still wanted to go to the "home" where they once lived together with one in ten million extravagant hopes and fantasies. Even she didn't know what she could see after going up.

When the elevator door opened, she went to the door of the apartment and pressed a string of numbers on the password lock.

"Ding!" The door opened.

With a gentle push, it was dark inside, like a cold cave without any warmth.

Walk in with heavy steps for two steps and press the switch next to the door.

The light is on.

Cangling narrowed her eyes slightly and was surprised to find that everything in the living room was as usual, without thick dust or the desolation of being uninhabited all year round.

She felt strange and always felt something was wrong.

Walking into the living room and sitting on the soft and clean sofa, Cangling touched the tea table in front of her and raised her hand. It was clean without any dust.

Bai Zhi has arranged for someone to clean the apartment after she knows she wants to come back?

Cangling thinks it's possible that he has been an assistant in recent years. He handles both official and private affairs very well.

While lamenting that Bai Zhi was an assistant, Cangling was inexplicably lost. She leaned against the sofa and smiled at herself.

What a fool! What is she expecting? Do you expect a child with amnesia to keep her in mind.

With a long sigh, she suddenly saw something on the small table on the balcony. When she came closer, the whole person was frozen in place.

How can there be men's lighters on the balcony? Even she can vaguely smell a smoke smell that has not completely dissipated.

She looked carefully at the two cane stools on the balcony. Sure enough, the pillows on the two stools were placed differently, and there were traces of pressure on the pillows next to the lighter.

Finally I know what's wrong. The house is not only cleaned quietly, but also obviously decorated. I can feel that someone has stayed here in more than one place.

Who lived here?

Still like her, I can't help coming here to have a look.