Nian Xiaomu squatted at the foot of the stairs, her mind, which had been empty ever since she heard about Tan Bengbeng's accident, suddenly felt a pain.
A lot of pictures flashed before my eyes, it was too messy to see clearly.
But she doesn't remember...
Is that her past
Why is she so different from what she imagined herself, but so much like the woman in the video.
His eyes are full of perseverance, independence and ambition...
If it was really the safe she rented from the bank, she already knew that Xiao Liuliu was her daughter, so why did she store a DNA report in the bank
And Xiao Liuliu...
It was a baby born so hard, how could she be willing to give it to others
There were so many questions that even she couldn't figure it out.
But in everyone's eyes, this is likely to be an elaborate calculation.
She secretly gave birth to Yu Yuehan's daughter and sent the child to him, but she herself pretended to lose her memory and sneaked into Yu's villa to get close to the father and daughter. According to the paternity test, Xiao Liuliu became Xiao Liuliu's mother, and became engaged to Yu Yuehan...
Yu Yuehan, would he think so too
No, he said he believed her.
He was willing to stay with her until Tan Bengbeng came back to explain.
But Tan Bengbeng didn't come back...
She didn't know how to face his disappointed eyes.
When she thought of living with him in mutual suspicion in the days to come, she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe.
She had to find Tan Bengbeng and figure out what was going on...
Nian Xiaomu seemed to have regained her courage, stood up from the ground, and walked firmly to the master bedroom step by step.
Opening the closet, seeing her being coaxed by Yu Yuehan to bring up the clothes bit by bit from the first floor, countless memories of their sweetness in the past flashed through her mind, and now she felt particularly uncomfortable in the face of separation.
Nian Xiaomu shook her head, not letting herself hesitate, she simply packed her luggage and went downstairs with the suitcase.
When he reached the first floor, he couldn't help but dragged the suitcase and entered Xiao Liuliu's room.
The pink-based children's room is in line with Xiaoliuliu's soft and cute personality.
Xiao Liuliu is very obedient, he is a child who does not need adults to worry about, and he will clean up the toys after playing.
The graffiti on the table, even if it is half painted, as long as it is not painted, the brushes will be neatly put into the box.
There is only a row of piglet dolls next to the bed, making her look like a full-fledged three-year-old milk doll...
Nian Xiaomu stepped forward, took off the piggy mother that she had hung on the suitcase, and placed it next to the row of baby piglets at the head of her bed.
Muttering to himself, "Xiao Liuliu, let mother pig accompany you for a while instead of mother, and when mother finds Auntie Bengbeng, come back with her..."
Yes.
She didn't believe that Tan Bengbeng would die.
No matter what, she would not believe that Tan Bengbeng was dead until she saw Tan Bengbeng's body.
Nian Xiaomu glanced at the children's room reluctantly, her eyes were slightly red.
After a while, seeing that it was almost time, I pulled the box and went out.
As soon as he left Yu's villa, he took a taxi straight to Tan Bengbeng's house.
After helping Tan Bengbeng redeem the house, Tan Bengbeng left her a set of keys so that she could find her in the past.
She also laughed at Tan Bengbeng at that time, saying that if she was not at home, what would she do in the past.
It can be seen that she insisted on giving it to herself, so she stayed.
She has never used this set of keys.
"Master, it's the neighborhood in front of you."