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"Oh, what? Can't you have a little confidence when you speak? " Liang xueou's heart was almost blown up when he looked at his wimpy daughter, "do you look like my daughter? It's like... " Speaking of this, she glared at her daughter angrily, but finally swallowed what she said in her heart, "I warn you, don't talk to the old man whose surname is District, otherwise, I'll beat you carefully, understand?"

"I understand!" Kiki nodded. In the heart but extremely wronged.

Liang xueou said that the old man surnamed district is her father! In that home, in addition to his own pain, love themselves, really no one cares about her to take care of her.

But Liang xueou didn't let herself be with him, and even didn't give her the chance to meet him.

Even in the yard, Liang xueou refused because she had homework to do or it was time to go back to take a bath.

In such a home, in such a mother's side, Qiqi every day is a day of fear, but unable to change, no one to help her.

At this moment, although I know my mother's bad intentions, but Qiqi also had to promise, otherwise when I get home, she will be beaten again.

"Don't cry!" Liang xueou looked at her eyes red up, voice raised again, and scolded her, "you dare to cry, careful not to deal with you!"

"I didn't cry." In order to prove that she didn't cry, Qiqi looked up at Liang xueou.

After several years of training, she has learned to swallow her tears back to her stomach. Otherwise, she will not only cry, but also suffer a beating.

Liang xueou gives Qiqi a hard glance, then starts the car and drives to the direction of the district house.

She dare not stay here too long, and dare not let Qu Shaochen find that she has been here, otherwise, many things will be very troublesome. After Nangong Yao hung up the phone, he couldn't be quiet.

His mind has been unable to control the emergence of Mujing orange cliff picture, as well as her pale face lying on the bed.

He couldn't believe that after so much experience and suffering, how could she suddenly lose her memory? And after the amnesia of her heart is how lonely, what kind of fear?

At this moment, what he wants to do most is to see her.

But Does she remember herself?

If you remember, will you still hate yourself as before?

"No matter!" Nangong Yao suddenly turned around, picked up his coat and went out. After rushing out of the C group building, he drove to the direction of the cloud without hesitation.

But when he got to the cloud, Nangong Yao was timid.

He thought of N kinds of reasons to see Mujing orange, but in the end, none of them dared to realize it.

Nangong Yao came out of the car and closed the door, but he didn't leave.

He took out a cigarette and took a hard puff on it. Then he leaned against the car body. When he looked at the cloud again, it was complicated.

Liang xueou's words have some credibility. He doesn't know, but he knows very well that he missed her

Although they are close at hand now, there is a feeling that they are far away in his heart.

He even hopes that Mu Jingcheng doesn't remember him. In this way, he can approach her with a new look and have the chance to stay with her and watch her happy, angry and sad.

But will God give him a chance?

Just at this time, his mobile phone rang. Nangong Yao took a look and said, "hello?"

"Brother Yao, I'm in Ren'ai hospital. A nurse has proved that Miss Mu really lost her memory."

Nangong Yao's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and his eyes looked at the direction of the cloud again, "OK, I know!"

Put away the phone, after Nangong Yao took a cigarette, he went to the direction of the cloud.

He knows that Qu Shaochen is not here, so this is a great opportunity.

So, no matter whether she remembers herself or not, as long as she can see her and know that she is OK, it's worth it. Others It doesn't matter.

In the room, after seeing Liang xueou off, Mu Jingcheng watched TV in the living room for a while. He felt bored, and then turned to go upstairs.

When Zhang Ma heard the sound, she ran over and said she would help her to the elevator. Only then did Mu Jingcheng know that this family There's an elevator?

For a moment, her curiosity grew stronger.

"Ma Zhang, you mean This family has not only elevators, but also an apron? " Mujing orange is very surprised. How rich is Shaochen in this district? Such a big house is so powerful that it can still park a plane?

Although she hasn't had a chance to visit the home and doesn't know how big it is, the broad yard alone is enough to surprise her.

And Aircraft?

It's incredible.

"Yes! There's another helicopter Zhang Ma introduced her with pride, "a few days ago, Mr. Qu took you and Ozawa to fly out on vacation.""Helicopter?" Mu Jing orange's eyes widened, and his heart became excited like drinking dozens of cups of coffee. "No, no, you let me slow down!" After stopping for a few seconds, Mujing orange looked at Zhang Ma again, "Zhang Ma, you tell me That district Shaochen Who the hell is he? How could you be so rich? "

What kind of rich second generation is this?

It's so proud!

Zhang Ma looks at Mu Jingcheng with a smile. She likes Mu Jingcheng even more because she is so childish. "Jingcheng, Zhang Ma can only tell you one word! Mr. Wang is a good man. He loves you very much. For others, feel for yourself. "

Looking at the face of mother Zhang, who is sure and smiling, there is a kind of unspeakable happiness in Mu Jingcheng's heart.

Not because of the size of the villa, not because of the apron and helicopter, but because of Zhang Ma's words.

Although she had already felt Qu Shaochen's love for herself, these words came out of Zhang Ma's mouth, but the feeling was completely different.

"Thank you, Ma Zhang!" Mu Jing orange is smiling happily, but his heart is more comfortable than before, and he is more practical.

Just then, the doorbell rang from the door.

Zhang Ma turned to look, pressed the answer button, "what's the matter?"

"Ma Zhang, a Mr. Nangong said he wanted to see his wife. Would you let him in?" The guard asked cautiously, because he was not familiar with Nangong Yao, and had hardly seen him before, so he stopped him outside the door.

"Mr. Nangong?" Zhang Ma turns her head and looks at Mu Jing orange.

But mu Jingcheng suddenly said, "Mr. Nangong? It can't be... "

"Do you know him?"

"I do know a man named Nangong, but that was when I was a child. I don't know if it was him." Mujing orange thought about it, then said to the walkie talkie, "let him in!"