Nian Xiaomu put the key on the shoe cabinet at the door.
The bag was also put down, and he took out the kaleidoscope from Tan Bengbeng's apartment last time.
Step up to her bedroom.
Sitting on the bed, as soon as he turned his head, he could see Tan Bengbeng's photo on the bedside table.
Nian Xiaomu put the kaleidoscope back to its original position, and reached out to pick up the photo frame.
Look at the people in the photo.
"Bengbeng, you said that you want to be my bridesmaid, I'm getting married now, why haven't you come back?"
"Yu Yuehan said, you asked me to go to Yu's house for an interview to make him fall in love with me. As long as I marry him, no one will hurt me... Yu Yuehan is a pervert, although I don't want to admit it, but generally he Everything you say is right."
"Don't worry, Yu Yuehan and I are getting married soon, no one will dare to hurt me, when will you come back? I miss you very much..."
Nian Xiaomu sat cross-legged on the bed.
Holding a photo of Tan Bengbeng in his hand, he was talking to himself.
It was as if Tan Bengbeng was right in front of her.
At the end, her eyes were a little red.
No one knew that in the past few years, Tan Bengbeng was the only one by her side.
For her, Tan Bengbeng is her only family member.
You don't want your family to be there when no one is getting married.
Watching her with her own eyes, stepping on the red carpet of happiness.
What's more, after so many things, she always felt that Tan Bengbeng's disappearance had something to do with her.
"Bengbeng, don't worry, after the wedding, Yu Yuehan and I will look for you. If you wait for me, I will definitely find you..."
As Nian Xiaomu spoke, tears were dripping from her eyes.
Subconsciously, she reached for a tissue.
Too hasty, but knocked down a bottle of toner on the bedside table.
The glass bottle shattered with a "bang".
The crisp voice, like some kind of signal, instantly entered Nian Xiaomu's mind, making her completely stunned.
In my mind, repeated voices kept ringing.
It seems that there is also the sound of quarreling...
"Why am I doing everything wrong? Why can't you just trust me once?"
Someone's roar rang in my ears.
hysterical.
Then, there was the sound of knocking something down.
Just like before, there was a "bang".
"ah-"
Nian Xiaomu hugged her head with her hands and curled up on the bedside.
Mo Gan's face kept appearing in front of his eyes, sometimes loving, sometimes gloomy.
In his eyes, there was a complicated light that she couldn't understand.
"Liu Liu, Dad's Liu Liu, grow up healthy and healthy..."
"Liu Liu must be obedient and obedient, Mom and Dad will come to see you after a while..."
"Liu Liu is Papa's little princess, she can ask for anything..."
"dad… "
Nian Xiaomu grabbed her hair with both hands, trying to see the face of the person in front of her clearly.
My brain hurt like it was going to explode.
In front of her eyes, there seemed to be a little girl in black clothes, following her all the time.
But always follow from afar, never approach.
She wanted to see her appearance clearly, but she was always separated by a layer of fog.
"Om—"
The sudden ringing of the phone brought Nian Xiaomu back to his senses.
With a panicked expression, he took out the phone from his pocket and picked it up.
Yu Yuehan's voice rang in her ears, "You went to Tan Bengbeng's apartment? I'll go pick you up."
Nian Xiaomu was trembling all over, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Holding the phone tightly with both hands.
"Yu Yuehan, I remembered, it's Mo Gan... Mo Gan is my father!"