Nongmenfu girl's daily life

Chapter 2192 Maybe it's not a chance encounter
The lights are turned on, and the furnishings in the house are very simple. It looks like a woman's residence, and most of the colors are pinkish.

There is a bouquet of flowers on the table, but it has withered.

Apparently there are days when no one lives here.

The girl smiled bitterly: "It seems that if I don't come back, she doesn't need to live here."

Seeing the girl's lonely eyes, Shen Tian comforted her: "If she is really a time traveler, then she is not your mother, so..."

But the girl was not comforted, but her face turned even paler.

Lin Anan bumped Shen Tian with her elbow, and lowered her voice: "Stop talking."

The girl lowered her eyes, feeling conflicted.

She hoped that this was not her mother, and she was also afraid that this was not her mother.

She hoped that the person who forgot her father was not her mother, and that the person who was indifferent to herself was not her mother.

But I was afraid that she was really not a mother. If she was not a mother, what about her mother?
Does it mean that mom is... gone?

The girl opened a door and said: "This room is full of mother's daily works, there are many albums, maybe you can find the secrets about tattoos here."

The two were very grateful, entered the room, and began to read.

The girl sat alone in the living room, her gaze fell on the withered bouquet.

She remembered that day, when her mother pinched her neck, she was about to suffocate, she fell into a trance, and in a trance, she seemed to feel the heat on her shoulders.

Later, my mother's expression became very scared, she let go of herself, turned around and left.

Thinking about it now, my mother didn't feel guilty and ran away because she pinched herself, but was scared by something.

Is it a tattoo?

Did the tattoo scare her, protect herself?
If he didn't have a tattoo, would he have been strangled to death?

If that person wasn't my mother, who would it be?

The girl hugged her head, feeling that all this was too unbelievable.

Lin An'an and Shen Tian were flipping through the picture albums. Suddenly, Shen Tian stopped and shouted, "Miss, come and see! Here it is!"

The sketchbook shows the tattoo on the girl's shoulder, which should be a sketch, not as delicate as the tattoo on the girl's shoulder.

Below the pattern are four words, which should be the name of this tattoo.

"The key to the ghost gate." Shen Tian read out the four words on the drawing.

Shen Tian was shocked: "Is this her original creation, or did she copy it from somewhere?"

"She said that her mother doesn't like plagiarism and likes to be original, but everything in this book seems to have been copied from somewhere." Lin Anan flipped through the entire sketchbook, and there were many familiar patterns in the front, some of which looked like ancient ones. Suzaku, Qinglong, Baihu, Xuanwu.

Obviously, this is an inspirational atlas, not a creation book.

"Let's go out and ask her. She may know better."

Lin Anan shook her head: "Let her calm down alone for a while."

"I didn't expect the girl I met by chance to be..."

Lin Anan narrowed her eyes: "Maybe, it's not a coincidence."

Lin An'an knew that many things were not such a coincidence, and in the dark, perhaps it was arranged by the Dao of Heaven in this world.

But what does the way of heaven in this world want to lead them to know?

"Miss, what are you thinking?" Shen Tian pushed Lin Anan.

Lin Anan shook her head: "Let's look again, maybe we will find something."

Shen sweetly nodded: "Okay."

The girl fell asleep on the sofa. When Lin Anan and Shen Tian walked out of the room, they saw the girl's sleeping face frowning.

(End of this chapter)