After being abused and reborn, the real daughter went crazy

Fu Jingyao's words stunned Song Nanxi: "My mother?"

She put all her mother's things in the cabin on the farm in the countryside. Why didn't she hear what else her mother left behind?

But what Fu Jingyao said means that there is such a thing.

Seeing Song Nanxi's confused look, Fu Jingyao asked again: "Do you remember what happened when you just met me and was kidnapped by Song Qingwei and the others?"

Of course she remembers this matter, but what does the things left by her mother have to do with this matter?

She was thrown into a deserted cemetery by the group of people who kidnapped her. How could she forget how those people tortured and humiliated her?

But later, when she wanted to seek revenge on those people, she found out that those people were sent to prison and died in prison the next day.

No one knew how they died, not even her people could investigate.

She knew someone was helping her, and she always thought it was that guy L. After all, he was the only one who had the means in FG.

However, due to other matters later, the investigation was not continued.

Now that Fu Jingyao mentioned it, Song Nanxi suddenly seemed to react, tilted his head, looked at him and asked, "Did you handle those people?"

Except for that guy L, she had forgotten that the intelligence organization's methods were comparable to those of FG.

In recent years, people from FG have not become enemies with people from intelligence organizations, but they have heard of their methods.

Seeing this, Fu Jingyao did not hide it from her, and nodded: "I asked people to do it. If they dare to hurt you, they should think of the consequences."

Song Nanxi thought that she and Fu Jingyao had just met at that time, but he had helped her so much behind the scenes?

"I just asked people to find evidence of their crimes. They have done a lot of illegal transactions before, and it is normal for them to die in prison." Fu Jingyao continued.

Song Nanxi said "hmm" and smiled, curling her lips and showing a nice smile.

At this moment, Fu Jingyao picked up his mobile phone, clicked on a video, and showed it to Song Nanxi.

"I found this video on them, but it was encrypted. It was what Huo Xinlan and Song Qingwei originally wanted them to decipher." Fu Jingyao explained after handing the video to Song Nanxi.

He kept this video on his mobile phone. After deciphering it, he found that it was some videos about the Lin family, so he didn't take it to heart and deleted it.

It was only after he learned about the relationship between Song Nanxi and the Lin family that he suddenly thought of this video. After searching for it for a long time, he finally found the video again.

He hadn't looked at it carefully before, but he looked it up two days ago and looked at it again, only then did he realize that there was Song Nanxi in the video.

The video was taken at a birthday party. In it, Mr. Lin was carrying a little girl on his back, smiling lovingly.

There were other members of the Lin family nearby, and they all laughed happily when they saw this scene.

He knew that the Lin family had a very beloved little girl named Lin Zhiyin, so at that time he also thought that the person in the video was Lin Zhiyin.

But after watching it a few days ago, I realized something was wrong.

Because no matter how you look at the little girl in the video, she is clearly Song Nanxi when she was a child.

That's why he knew that the birthday party in the video was not for Lin Zhiyin, but for Song Nanxi.

The person on Mr. Lin's back is Song Nanxi. She was actually pampered by the Lin family when she was young.

Song Nanxi lowered her head and looked at the video on her phone. The video was of her third birthday party.

She didn't remember much at that time, and she had no memory of her birthday party held at the Lin family.

But after she watched the video over and over again, she finally remembered a little bit of what happened when she was a child.

In the video, she was being carried on Mr. Lin's back, holding his ears with both hands, and smiling happily.

On the other hand, Lin Bowen was still very young at that time, and not only his temperament but also his appearance seemed to be carved from the same mold as Lin Zhisu now.

At that time, Lin Zhisu was already ten years old. He stood aside with a smile on his face.

Song Nanxi always thought that the first time she returned to the Lin family with her mother was when she was kidnapped. Unexpectedly, she met people from the Lin family when she was three years old.

She lowered her head and played the video of the birthday party over and over again, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded in her mind.

"Our Xi'er will definitely be the most talented girl in Kyoto when she grows up, just like your mother. From now on, grandpa's paintbrush will be handed over to you. Xiao Xi'er, are you willing to learn painting from grandpa?"

That was the scene of Mr. Lin holding her little hand, holding a brush, and drawing on paper.

Then another voice sounded in her mind, her own: "Yes, I want to learn painting from my grandpa."

Thinking of these things, Song Nanxi's expression was dazed for a moment, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Xier." Fu Jingyao shouted worriedly when he saw Song Nanxi immersed in this video.

He shouted several times in a row, and Song Nanxi finally came back to his senses and looked at him.

"I seem to remember some things from my childhood, and my grandpa teaching me how to draw." Song Nanxi told Fu Jingyao everything he thought about.

Fu Jingyao's eyes fell on Song Nanxi's reddish eyes, and he felt distressed around the person in his arms.

"The past has passed. Fortunately, you are here so that grandpa can get better." Fu Jingyao comforted her.

When Song Nanxi thought of this, he felt a little regretful and began to reflect on whether he was too indifferent to the Lin family.

She had always felt that she and the Lin family were just strangers with a blood relationship, and she had never thought about people recognizing relatives.

It was also because she had never met or interacted with anyone from the Lin family in these years.

Even thinking about her mother's death, she had complained about the Lin family.

But now, knowing that the Lin family has been living in remorse and pain because of her mother's affairs, she gradually let go.

After seeing this video, her heart was stirred up again, and she couldn't be as indifferent as before.

"Xi'er, the Lin family is different from the Song family. You can try to accept them. They are also your family. They are family members who care about you and love you." Fu Jingyao raised his hand and gently smoothed the hair around her ears. Silk, said softly.

Song Nanxi nodded: "I know, I will accept them."

She originally thought it would be difficult to recognize her relatives, but now that she thinks about it, it doesn't seem that difficult.