Madam's black history was picked up

Murong Lan appeared in front of Anyajie again at a strange speed: "Then why did I appear in front of you?"

Anyajie stopped in her tracks and looked at Murong Lan who was smiling ambiguously: "You appeared not because I thought of you, but because..."

Anyajie pursed her lips: "Si Tianmu thought of you."

"Hahaha..." Murong Lan raised her head and laughed.

"No matter which one of you thinks of me, you lose. If A Mu recruited me, it means that he has always had me in his heart, and he has never let me go."

"If you recruited me, it means that you are not confident enough. You have always regarded me as your imaginary enemy."

Murong Lan raised her eyebrows proudly: "You are not sure that Si Tianmu will love you forever, and you are afraid that you will lose him at any time, so you have no sense of security."

"You're afraid that A Mu will abandon you like he abandoned me." Murong Lan kept destroying Anyajie's heart.

"A talented and beautiful woman like me can give up as soon as he says it, let alone you who are worthless?"

Murong Lan approached Anyajie step by step, staring closely into her eyes: "How sure are you that Si Tianmu will grow old with you?"

"It's impossible for a man as outstanding and unrestrained as him to have only one woman in his life."

Murong Lan had almost posted it to Anyajie, and Anyajie stood there without moving, but her eyes flickered imperceptibly.

Murong Lan smiled triumphantly, any expression of Anyajie could not escape her eyes, she leaned slightly and looked at Anyajie at the same level.

"An Yajie, don't be complacent, you will definitely be the next me, and I will be your lesson from the past."

Anyajie looked at Murong Lan's gloating expression, and sneered, "I will never be the next you."

"Hahaha..." Murong Lan smiled indifferently.

"An Yajie, don't talk too much. You never know what kind of person A Mu is. Do you want to know what kind of life A Mu lived when you were in prison?"

Anyajie frowned, not understanding what Murong Lan meant.

Murong Lan blinked her eyes and smiled mysteriously at Anyajie: "This is the benefit of the illusion, it allows you to see everything you want to see, and it's all real."

Anyajie pursed her lips, recalling what Murong Lan said.

Murong Lan looked at Anyajie who was beginning to waver, and continued to seduce her: "You don't want to see, you went to prison for six years because of A Mu, and what attitude does he have towards your situation?"

"Those are things in the past." Anyajie's voice was very low, she didn't know if she was telling Murong Lan or herself.

"Hehe." Murong Lan sneered.

"Has it really passed? If you are as open-minded as you seem on the surface, why did you see me? If you really don't care about anything, why didn't you go with Ah Mu just now?"

Murong Lan's words were like a pair of sharp scissors, mercilessly cutting off Anyajie's seemingly intact skin and flesh. Who would have thought that under the intact flesh and flesh, there would be desolation everywhere.

"An Yajie, you will want to see it." Murong Lan was very determined.

"You will want to see what kind of life you lived ten years ago and Si Tianmu ten years ago.

After Murong Lan finished speaking, regardless of Anyajie's reaction, she opened her palm and drew an arc in the air. After the shining arc crossed, a white door appeared.

Murong Lan's voice was full of temptation: "Go in, go in and have a look, there will be the answer you want inside."

Anyajie looked at the glowing gate, and after a while, she walked in by a ghost. Murong Lan folded her arms, looked at Anyajie who walked into the gate and smiled.

The white light disappeared after Anyajie came in, and there was only a long corridor with photo frames hanging on the left and right sides of the corridor, and the images in the frames were all moving.

The photo frames on the left and right are like a small TV, while playing the picture of An Yajie's childhood, while playing the picture of Si Tianmu's childhood.

Anyajie walked forward slowly while looking at the photo frame on the wall.

On the left, the little Si Tianmu was wearing a well-tailored suit, with a red bow tie on the white collar, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes on his feet.

His father was taking him out of a luxury car. His father put him on the ground with a smile, and then took one of his hands, and his mother also took his other hand with a smile. The three were happy Excitedly walked into an aristocratic kindergarten.

On the right is also a picture of Anyajie going to school. She is wearing a floral skirt with two braids, sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, hugging her grandfather's waist with a smile.

The grandfather and grandson didn't know what they said, and they laughed very happily.

Anyajie looked at the long-lost picture, with tears in her eyes, she stretched out her hand to gently touch the photo frame, and smiled on her tear-stained face.

At that time, she didn't know what happiness was. She only knew that her favorite thing was that her grandfather took her to run around on a bicycle, whether it was sunny or rainy.

Anyajie continued to walk forward, and the picture on the photo frame changed to a scene of two people going to elementary school.

Si Tianmu was celebrating his birthday, at this time he was like a young lady, wearing a decent white suit and a black bow tie.

The entire banquet hall was magnificently arranged, and all the faces of those who came to the banquet were full of smiles.

Si Tianmu was unwrapping his birthday present. The long table was filled with all kinds of presents. Each gift was packaged extremely exquisitely. Just by looking at the packaging, one could tell that the gifts inside must be of great value.

But he threw away many gifts that Si Tianmu opened, some were racing car models made of pure gold, some were keys to houses or cars, and some were smart toys...

Si Tianmu didn't pay attention to all the presents, and finally a half-person-high airplane model caught his attention. He picked up the airplane and the remote control and ran out of the banquet hall with a few of his good friends.

They ran to the spacious lawn, Si Tianmu put the plane on the ground, and skillfully manipulated the remote control in his hand.

I saw the plane on the ground gliding forward for a certain distance, then flew up, and then hovered high in the sky in various postures.

Several brightly dressed children were running, making noise and laughing happily on the ground.

Anyajie twitched the corner of her mouth, then looked to the right again.

Anyajie in the photo frame on the right was fighting with her classmates. She squeezed her small fist and punched a little fat man in the face. The nose of the little fat man was bleeding.

But Anyajie was still puzzled, she pushed the little fat man down and rode on him, and continued to slap the little fat man in the face, while other students stood by and shouted for cheer.

At this time the teacher came in, startled by the scene in front of him, hurriedly stepped forward to pull Anyajie away and pulled the little fat man up.

The teacher began to reprimand Anyajie loudly, and Anyajie looked at the teacher with a stubborn little face.

Seeing this, Anyajie twitched the corners of her lips and smiled. She clearly remembered that the little fat man called her a motherless wild child, and Anyajie jumped up and beat him without saying a word.

The teacher asked Anyajie to apologize, but Anyajie didn't speak or argue, and was punished by the teacher to stand all afternoon.

In fact, An Yajie didn't think there was anything wrong with her not having a mother. All she needed was her grandpa, who gave her the best love in the world. At that time, she felt that she was the happiest person in the world. .

Memories are always good. Looking at those photo frames, Anyajie recalled the days when she was with her grandfather, always with a satisfied smile on her face.

Until seeing the scene of her grandfather's death, the smile on Anyajie's face disappeared, and her happiness came to an abrupt end at that moment.

Anyajie's face was gloomy, and she continued to walk forward without haste.

At this time, she saw Si Tianmu's appearance in high school. At this time, he already had a charming face, and An Yajie saw him help her out.

From the moment he put on the clothes for himself, Si Tianmu's figure was planted in Anyajie's heart, and it has taken root ever since.

Anyajie began to like him blindly. She wanted to be like Si Tianmu's friends, to be able to surround him, to sing, go camping, and go racing with them...

But every time she took the initiative to approach, she was met with ridicule and rejection from Si Tianmu's group of friends, and Si Tianmu never looked at her directly.

He was always superior, and there was always a group of people around him, every time Anyajie was rejected by Si Tianmu's friends, Si Tianmu would just scoff and walk away.

When Anyajie saw a framed photo of herself in a swimsuit, she was stunned. She will never forget that day.

Anyajie's memory was instantly brought back to her senior year in high school.

At that time, Anyajie didn't know that there was a festival called "April Fool's Day". She was studying books in the library that day.

Because the college entrance examination was about to take place in two months, Anyajie found out that Si Tianmu would not study abroad, but would choose to study in the city's first-class university "Qingyuan University".

After hearing this, Anyajie became excited. As long as Si Tianmu did not go abroad, no matter where he studied, Anyajie was sure to be admitted to the same school as him.

But Anyajie still didn't dare to be sloppy. She reduced the number of times she appeared in front of Si Tianmu and spent all her time studying. As long as they went to the same university, she would still have a chance to get in touch with Si Tianmu.

Just as she was engrossed in reading, two male classmates sat in front of her and raised their hands and tapped on the table lightly.

Anyajie raised her head and looked suspiciously at the two people sitting in front of her. These two people, An Yajie, knew each other and went around Si Tianmu every day. Their family was rich but ignorant. master.

One is Shao Cong and the other is Li Zimu.

"Your name is Anyajie, right?" Shao Cong looked at Anyajie with a smile on his face.

Anyajie was puzzled: "You know me?"

The two people on the opposite side burst out laughing, and the classmates who were reading next to them cast complaining looks at them, but they didn't care at all.