What she is most curious about is the one hundred million yuan that Leng Yichen company lost without any reason.

I am an open and aboveboard person.

Absolutely can't cool the money of Yi Chen.

You can't use public funds.

So, what's going on.

Why does a billion suddenly disappear?

Or is someone deliberately targeting themselves?

Su Mu Ying shook his head.

But I think these things sound so funny.

Isn't it?

How do you always feel that someone is setting up yourself in the dark?

And she really couldn't figure out who it would be.

Back to the villa.

Someone is enjoying flowers in his own vestibule.

The sun is setting.

The scenery is fascinating.

Su Mu Ying fixed her eyes on the person who looked at her, and then knew that it was Han su.

"How could you?"

Han Su turned and looked over.

I didn't see the person I wanted to see, and suddenly I felt a little lost.

"It's OK. I want to ask. Where's Nian Shanshan?"

"I knew you were looking for her."

Su Mu Ying smiles.

"But she went home. For some reason, and her mother misses her so much, she can't stay here all the time and be with me

"Home?"

Han Su was stunned.

Then it dawned.

"I want to go home often."

"By the way, what are you doing with her?"

Su Mu Ying feels that it's not easy for Han Su to find Nian Shan.

"To save people, Nian family has something that can cure people's amnesia, so I think that as long as she is willing to help, then an Xianyang's memory will be restored."

"Can she?"

"She can't, but someone in the family can."

Han Su said.

Su Mu Ying was surprised at first, and then didn't say anything.

The whole person is a little stiff now.

Han Su looked at the flowers and plants in the front courtyard of Su muying's house.

"Not bad. Seeing these plants is like seeing you. That's your characteristic."

Han Su is not like Nian Shan. None of these things can be touched.

He knows a lot, too.

I have been cultivated in Italy.

This is also the reason why he and Su Mu Ying can get close.

The two people have the same ambition.

"Since she's not here, I'd better look for her tomorrow."

Han Su's tone is slightly regretful.

Su muying can't say anything.

Only nodding.

Seeing off Han Su, he went upstairs.

Coke also barked at himself a few times.

See Su Mu Ying a pair of listless appearance, then wag tail to go to other direction.

After taking a shower, Su muying lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

I feel like there are a lot of things in my head now.

Those things are intertwined.

Let oneself have no way and no train of thought to clear.

When did you become so incompetent.

I can't do anything I can.

Gradually the sleepiness came.

She went to sleep with her eyes closed.

In her dream, she seems to have met an Xianyang.

But it was like an Xianyang in his youth.

He looked at her with a sweet smile.

"It turns out that you wrote so many love letters to me?"

An Xianyang looks at Su muying.

The eyes are full of stars.

But Su muying didn't know how to answer.

I don't think so. After so many years, I still feel shy when I face the love letter of that year.

"Well."

She answered softly.

An Xianyang embraces her in his arms.

In this world, it's just the two of them.

She can feel the temperature of the embrace.

It's very warm.

"Woof, woof!"

All of a sudden, there was a dog's cry in my ear.

Su muying reacted.

When I open my eyes, it's morning.

"Cola, is that how you disturb other people's dreams? It's hard for me to have a dream. "

Su muying complained to the dog.

If it wasn't for the dog, I would still be in a dream.

But, because of this dead dog.

Hurt oneself can't and an Xianyang big hug.

Cola groaned wrongly.Small eyes look very pathetic.

Su Mu Ying chuckled.

Then get up.

Originally, my dream is so real.

Subconsciously, I also hope that an Xianyang can recover his memory.

In this way, he can remember the past.

That's good.

That's good.

Su muying tidied up himself.

I don't know the situation of Han su.

If Han Su finds Nian Shan, is it an Xianyang's condition.

Su muying calls Nian Shanshan, but the other party can't get through.

She put it in advance.

And then to the Empire.

These days, she has to do it herself. She can't be careless any more.

It's over there.

She thought the person she opened her eyes to was an illusion.

But it's true that there's a man who's getting clearer and clearer in his vision.

I'm still curious about how people enter the room at this time.

Han Su smiles at her.

Against the sun.

Han Su looks at Nian Shan.

It turned out that another day, I could see her open eyes so clearly.

I'm the first one to say good morning.

"Twinkle."

"It's really you!"

The year sparkles and screams.

"Well. I have something important to ask you! "

"But how did you get in?"

It's very difficult to understand.

Han Su smiles.

"Straight in. Your mother is not here, many servants, but did not stop me, but also pointed out to me your room

Han Su is also surprised.

But that's the case.

Those people seemed to be eager for him to enter the room with shining years.

"What can I do for you?"

Nian Shanshan grabbed his quilt.

This person, won't take advantage of others' danger here.

Those servants, how can they show him the way.

It's the rhythm that leads the wolf into the house.

My whole head is dizzy.

"Medicine for amnesia."

Han Su doesn't want to make fun of her.

The expression suddenly became serious.

The whole person looks at the new year.

Very sincere.

"What?"

"I came here for an Xianyang. He lost his memory. Your family should have a way to cure him."

"That's what you're here for!"

Years of glittering canthus suddenly a layer of amnesia.

"Or you think so."

Han Su's words are somewhat intriguing.

"Then you go out first. I'll at least talk to you when I get dressed."

Han Su nodded.

Then leave the room.

She was dressed again.

And then I sort myself out.

See oneself in the mirror now some haggard appearance, just now Han Su also saw.

However, he did not say anything.

Nian Shan came out of the room.

Han Su has been waiting in the living room.

See the people here. His eyes seemed to be suffering from his own feelings.