President Daddy is super strong

He left Zhong Qingfeng in the manor to look after the two children. Sun Zhenzhen, with the permission of the Mohist housekeeper, drove a scooter in the Mohist garage and went straight to the small apartment where she used to live with the confused Muqiqi.

That small apartment has been renting out for years, and I don't know what it looks like now.

But no matter what, she wants to take Qiqi to have a look. Maybe it will help her to recover her memory.

The car stopped downstairs in the small apartment. Sun Zhenzhen called the housing agency, hoping that they could negotiate with the tenants and allow them to visit the apartment.

Sun was really surprised and pleased when he called and immediately got permission.

I also thought that the tenant was very nice to talk to.

But when she led Muqiqi upstairs, a house agent opened the door and saw the furnishings in the room, she was stunned.

She left for three years, but everything in the room did not change, which made her feel very surprised.

And the house seems to have no one to live in at ordinary times. Although it is clean and tidy, it's no different from when she left, but it's cold and clean, and it's a little less popular.

"Is this house usually unoccupied?" Sun Zhenzhen turned around and looked at the staff of the housing agency and asked curiously.

"I'm not sure about that. We're only responsible for renting the house you entrusted to us. We don't care whether the tenant lives here or not." The staff of the housing agency replied truthfully.

This made sun Zhenzhen curious. He couldn't rent a house. What's the reason?

Although she was puzzled, she didn't say much. After all, in the past three years, her rent was not less than one cent. Every quarter, the intermediary called her card on time. This rent also brought great help to her and her daughter's life.

Muqiqi came into the room with a strange feeling for everything around her. She saw the bedroom all the way from the living room. When she opened the bedroom door, the whole person stayed.

There is a huge picture on the wall of the door, and the person in the picture is herself.

When she lived here, she never hung any pictures of herself on the wall. Now she rented out the house, but there was a picture higher than people, which made her feel very incredible.

"This? How did this come about? " She had been shocked to be incoherent and turned to ask the agency staff behind her.

"Here..." The staff of the agency couldn't say. They just stared at the wall and looked again.

Sun Zhenzhen couldn't see what to ask, and said urgently: "where was the contract signed at that time? Show me. "

"In the company." The staff replied.

"Get it. We'll wait here. Hurry up." Thinking of catching a plane in the afternoon, Sun Zhen is really worried.

"Good." Leaving a word in a hurry, the staff of the intermediary company turned and walked out of the room.

Now there are only two of them left in the whole apartment.

She stared at the pictures on the wall, dazed, and some fragments of Muqi in her mind wandered in every part of the room. Wherever she went, she had to reach out gently and touch all the objects she could touch.

Every time I touch something, a sense of familiarity attacks her brain, sending more ambiguous segments to her brain