This is a very strange place, the environment is not very good.

She lay on a wooden bed. The layout around her was so monotonous that the wall was broken.

Yan Mo felt that he might have entered another corner of the mountain.

Outside the door, footsteps sounded.

Yan Mo was a little nervous. He didn't know where he was and who he met.

In a moment, someone opened the curtain and came in. It was an old man of about 50.

"Boy, you're awake."

The old man looked very loving and had a bowl of medicine in his hand.

Yan Mo slowly sat up and felt painful all over.

"Drink the medicine first."

The old man handed her the medicine.

Yan Mo drank it obediently.

The more she looked at the old man, the more familiar she felt, and the scenes of her dream flashed in her mind.

"Grandma, you saved me."

Yan Mo pursed his lips.

The old man said with a smile, "I found you on the beach. Your child is lucky. He floated up with a piece of driftwood."

"Grandma, what is this place?"

"It's called comfort village. On an island, there are basically old people like us. Young people don't come back after they go out."

"There are not many people on the island. There are only dozens of households left. We don't have a net here. We eat our own vegetables. We only go out once a long time."

This is a secluded place with only dozens of families.

There are only two or three people in each family, basically elderly people.

After the young man went out, he never came back.

Those who live here are old people. They don't need the Internet. They clean up their flowers and plants or the crops in the field every day. It's a long day.

But young people can't stand the life here, so they won't come back after going out.

Yan Mo was relieved when he heard about the basic situation here.

She was so lucky.

At least it's safe here.

But she was hurt and couldn't get out for a while.

"Grandma, do you have a phone here? I want to make a phone call."

She wants to inform Li Beicheng first, at least not to let Li Beicheng bear his heart.

"Yes, yes, but there was a strong wind two days ago. The telephone line was broken and no one came to repair it. It is said that it will take a few days. If you have something to do, they will go shopping another day. I'll let them deliver the letter."

The old man's kind mouth.

Yan Mo thanked gratefully, "thank you, grandma..."

Before the words were finished, Yan Mo's head hurt again. Those scenes in the dream flashed again, and gradually spliced into a completed scene.

Yan Mo finally determined that it was not a dream.

That's her memory, lost for years.

Those memories slowly pieced together until they finally pieced together into the fire.

Little she pushed Li Beicheng out, but she was trapped in the house by the fire, hit by the beam, and then passed out

Later, she vaguely saw the shadow of a man.

She heard the man say, "don't be afraid, little girl."

That's... Dad's voice.

Everything seems to connect in an instant.

Yan Mo finally understood why he had all kinds of strange dreams.

It turned out that it was not her dream, but a memory she had always wanted to get rid of.

She remembered the boy, his warm smile, his voice and his name.

Brother Beicheng

Yan Mo suddenly covered his head.

It turned out that the little girl who had already died was actually her.

She is the little angel he has been looking for.

Qi Xinting is fake!

"What's the matter with the little girl? Do you have a headache?"

The old man asked anxiously.

Yan Mo slowly recovered, looked up at her and asked, "you were the president of the orphanage, weren't you?"

Yes, she recognized the old man.

The dean of the star orphanage.

The Dean resigned shortly after the fire.

The old man was stunned and looked at her in surprise, "little girl, you..."

"I'm Yan Zhifeng's daughter."

Yan Mo pursed his lips. "Grandma Dean, you know my father adopted me, right?"

The old man was very impressed by Yan Zhifeng. When he heard it, he immediately thought of it. "You are a little bubble."

She was still very impressed by the thin little girl.

In fact, she always takes good care of Yan mo.

But at that time, there were three managers in the orphanage, and the other two United against her.

Although she was the Dean, she had little power and resigned after the accident.

Because she promised Yan Zhifeng to keep an absolute confidentiality of that year's matter, so no matter who asked, she insisted that little bubble died, even if Li Bei Cheng's people came to check it was no exception.

After her resignation, she drifted outside for many years, and finally chose to return to the place where she was born and live in seclusion.

Therefore, she doesn't know the news outside.

"I am."

Yan Mo pursed his lips. "Thank you for your care, grandma Dean."

President Liu smiled helplessly, "I didn't take care of you very much in those years. You silly girl can't rob others. She's always bullied and almost can't live. Fortunately, the boy protected you later."

"Who's that boy again?"

"Li Beicheng."

"The young master of the Li family, he is my husband now."

Yan Mo's heart suddenly gave birth to a trace of sweetness.

It turned out that those who tangled her should not exist.

They were really childhood sweethearts. They supported and warmed each other in those two years.

She followed him like a little tail.

He was fierce in the orphanage. He was indifferent to everyone, but he was most gentle to her.

He would protect her, rob her of food and clothes.

He accompanied her when she was ill.

She had a high fever. He held her in his arms and watched her all night.

And little she also tried her best to protect him.

Two people grow up stumbling like that. Although the days are very hard, it is the best to have each other's time.

The first day he was thrown into the orphanage, she fell in love with him and wanted to marry him.

That's bold.

President Liu also felt very wonderful after hearing Yan Mo's words.

"Are you married?"

Yan Mo smiled and nodded, "well, married, he was very kind to me and spoiled me, but I didn't remember when I was a child. I forgot him. He always thought I was dead."

Hearing this, President Liu explained: "when your father adopted you and treated you as his own daughter, he didn't want you to be discriminated against because of your orphan status, so he wanted to completely erase this past. I promised him not to say it."

Yan Zhifeng also wants to adopt her for the sake of Yan mo. it's better to let the outside world think she is his own daughter, which will help her in the future.

No matter how nice an adopted daughter sounds, it's not as precious as her own daughter.

So Yan Mo became the distinguished Miss Yan Family and the little princess loved by the whole Yan family.

In fact, luomeiyao, like Angelica dahurica, chose to adopt children to make up for her pain because she lost her daughter.

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