Lin wanwan opened her eyes and saw the European Crystal Chandelier above her.

The body is soft, and there is a strong smell of wine between the mouth and nose.

She blinked and blinked again.

The brain is blank at this time, as if it had forgotten what is happening today.

She sat up with a headache that seemed to explode. She reached out and rubbed her forehead. The pain was still there.

Then Lin wanwan raised his eyes and looked around.

At this glance, she was stunned.

Gorgeous crystal chandeliers, intricate and soft Persian carpets, sofas, tables and chairs, and heavy floor jacquard curtains.

All this is so familiar, but strange.

At this time, a bell rang. Lin wanwan looked at the mobile phone lying quietly on the desktop and couldn't return to God.

The telephone rang and gradually lost its voice.

Lin wanwan sat like this, completely confused.

She seems to be back

At this time, the bell that had just stopped rang again.

Lin wanwan listened to the stubborn bell. It was clear that it was strange, but there was a sense of familiarity.

She stood up, walked to the table, there was a mobile phone, slid open the answer button, and said in a dull voice:

"Hello..."

Then, from the other end of the phone came an eager flattering voice.

"My aunt, you've answered the phone. You won't be able to find you after the award. Look how many calls I've made to you. You don't answer. Where are you going?"

It's a man's voice, but because the voice is whiny, it sounds a little Niang.

Lin wanwan listened to him silently. His brain didn't seem to think.

"Who are you?"

There was a pause on the phone, and then the mother's voice continued:

"Aunt, don't tease me. This is not the time to show off your acting skills."

After his words, there was no response from Lin wanwan. After a while, he felt that things were not normal. He said in a hurry:

"My aunt, don't play amnesia for me. I'm song Jiamu, your agent."

Lin wanwan listened to song Jiamu's words and memories poured in.

Song Jiamu

Award winning

Acting

Lin wanwan lay on the table with a headache, and his mobile phone fell aside.

Song Jiamu was still shouting on the phone, but Lin wanwan didn't listen anymore.

Why did you come back?

Why did you come back?

Open your eyes again, there's nothing left. It's still this lonely room, lonely person!

Her Zhou Jin, her family, her children, everything about her, are gone?

Is it just a dream?

Clearly so true, clearly so love, clearly so pain!

But why is it a dream?

She didn't believe that it had been true for more than 20 years. How could it be a dream!

Lin wanwan took out her mobile phone and looked at Song Jiamu's phone. She reached out and hung up. Then she began to call Zhou Jin.

That familiar phone!

The phone rang. Lin wanwan was uneasy. After the phone rang six or seven times, someone finally answered it.

"Hello, who?" was a man's voice.

But it's not Zhou Jin's voice!

There were a few more feedings. After that, Lin wanwan didn't respond, so he hung up.

Lin wanwan's hand dropped weakly and didn't know what to do.

At this time, song Jiamu's phone came in again. Lin wanwan looked at the screen flashing, listened to the music continuously, and then answered it numbly.

"My aunt, don't scare me. What's the matter, you say."

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