The Return of the Adorable Baby: The Devil Daddy Comes to PK

The woman standing in front of her suddenly lost her legs and staggered a few steps back. Pei Chengyun narrowed his eyes and immediately reached out to hug her into his arms.

"It hurts, my head...it hurts." Lu Manxi closed her eyes tightly, her headache was splitting, and the fragments in her mind kept flickering, which seemed to fill her mind, but she wanted to confirm and confirm again. At this time, these pictures actually began to become blurred again.

Why is this happening?

The more I want to see clearly, the things I want to know have never been able to see clearly.But the more you avoid things you don't want to touch, the more you will chase after you.

The man's embrace was warm and reliable, Lu Manxi was held in his arms, and the headache gradually eased.

"What?" It's not the first time she reacted like this, Pei Chengyun hugged his hand tightly and betrayed his worries, this woman is really not cautious enough, this time he is by her side, what if next time?

Lu Manxi's arms and shoulders hurt from being pinched, but it was not as intense as the headache just now. There was already cold sweat on her forehead. She secretly adjusted her breathing, and her body was about to convulse.

"I don't know either, but a lot of pictures that I have never seen before suddenly flashed in my mind, and I... don't know what those are."

Maybe her memory is really defective?But I have never felt this way before, why is it getting worse now?

"I really don't know what you women are thinking about every day." The man's cold voice was mixed with a little impatience. Why is he doing this?
Thought she wanted a headache for herself?This kind of taste is really not good at all, please!

Lu Manxi heard it, so she stood up straight, hehe, men are indeed unreliable!
At the entrance of the glass house, the surrounding flower beds are neatly trimmed, and the path paved with bluestone slabs meanders to the entrance of the glass house.

The weather is not very good today, but it can still be seen that the glass room has been wiped clean and spotless. The thick clouds have dispersed by chance, and the faint light shone on the glass and reflected a colorful light.

Therefore, this glass room has never been idle at all, but there is no hostess who likes champagne and roses anymore, so there are only the hostess' relics here.

Lu Manxi stood at the door, looking at everything in front of her, with mixed emotions in her heart.

So, here is just another person who continues to guard, and a batch of things inside have changed, but the thoughts and feelings have not changed.

"Miss, this place has always been cleaned by Mr. himself. We can't get close to touch it, so Mr. is actually right..." The servant wanted to say it but dared not, even if Chen Jing didn't follow, but Guo Luting's name seemed to have been It has become a taboo in this family.

Lu Manxi knew it, she knew it since she was a child, so she didn't force it.

"When did this place become like this?" There seems to be something wrong with her memory, but her childhood memory will definitely not be wrong.

"After you left home, sir sat here that night, didn't say a word, didn't do anything, just stayed there all night." The servant recalled: "It rained heavily that night, and sir came here alone , although it has been a long time, but it can still be seen that Mister was very sad that night."

What is sad... Sad that she was finally bullied and left, or sad that as a father, he can't even protect his daughter?Could it be... on a lonely rainy night, I finally remembered the person I used to be, and I wish I could never come back?
Lu Manxi blinked her eyes, trying her best not to leak out of her eyes. She has no experience to witness the relationship between her father and mother, so she has no right to speak.

She knew that Aunt Xia Shan had a high prejudice against her father. As a good friend of her mother, she must not forgive her father for what she did before.But she has a different idea.

There was a new door in the glass room, and a password was required. Lu Manxi walked up to her, thought for a while, and then directly lowered her head and entered the six-digit number.The door opened in response, opening a memory belonging to the previous generation.

The glass room was dark. It turned out that there were curtains installed after the champagne and roses disappeared, and everything here was dust-sealed, so I didn't want to open it easily.

The layout inside is no different from that of the mother's bedroom before, and it can even be said to be exactly the same.

The alarm clock with love stickers on the bedside was pasted on it for fun when she was only walking.

There is also a deep imprint on the drawer of my mother's dressing mirror, which is also her masterpiece.It seemed that something had been dropped on it. At that time, this vanity mirror was my mother's favorite, but my mother didn't say anything in the end, and said that as long as she was happy, it would be fine.

strangeness……

It is said that a child's memory will be refreshed infinitely, only the bad things others have done to her will be left behind, and the good things will be forgotten quickly.But she happened to be the other way around, and her vague memory seemed to be something that happened just yesterday.

but……

"It's all here?"

The man stood at the door and didn't come in rashly. Lu Manxi reacted in a trance, turned around suddenly to look at him, shook her head and said, "I'm not sure if they're all here."

She needs to check carefully, it seems that they are all here, but if you look closely, you will find that this is not the case.

"No, it's still missing."

Lu Manxi suddenly shouted loudly that apart from the design of the wedding dress, the proof of the wedding dress, and the title deed of the land in Sifang Square, there was also one of her mother's favorite things during her lifetime.

"When I was a child, my mother always looked at a notebook, but now this notebook is gone!" Lu Manxi didn't know what was in it. She only remembered seeing it when she was lying on her mother's lap when she was a child. The cover was a solid color. Yes, there is nothing unique about it, but only a hot stamped signature on the cover is still fresh in her memory.

But at that time, I couldn't understand what it was written at all. I only remembered the general pattern, which looked like a dragon, and I could vaguely see that the last word was probably "one".

"Very important?"

"Of course it's important. Maybe I can know many things about my mother through that notebook." Lu Manxi is almost sure that there must be some secrets in that notebook, otherwise it is impossible not to put it here.

So, where exactly is it now?

"You can only ask your father for that notebook." Chen Jing suddenly appeared and reminded him coldly.