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There are some things that it is better to communicate with her in advance.
It was already late at night over Jian Ning¡¯s side.
There was a big time difference between the two sides, but she didn¡¯t hesitate at all and picked up directly.
She's not asleep yet.
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"I'm awake." His voice was calm, without the confusion and awkwardness he felt when facing her before. It was as calm as if there was a blank space, hiding the deeper attachment.
The conversation between them was as quiet as strangers.
She was not surprised by his awakening.
"It was as if no one in the world believed that he would wake up, but she had never doubted it.
"Yes." As he became calm, Jian Ning also found that her heart was no longer disturbed when she talked to him again. She frowned and said, "Do you know about Fu You?"
Fu Tingyao nodded, "I came to you just for this matter."
This is good.
They are like two parents who do not interfere with each other, maintaining a bond of contact only for the sake of their children.
"Do you have any direction?" Jian Ning looked at the moonlight outside the window and felt silent for no reason.
Throughout the night, she had never felt so peaceful.
"No." Fu Tingyao said, "So I called to discuss it with you."
There was a click.
There seemed to be the sound of a lighter coming from the other end.
He is smoking.
Smoke clouds enveloped his facial features, leaving a blurry silhouette, and a clear knife-carved face revealed in the paleness, but the voice he spoke was still clear and crisp, with his unique magnetism.
Jian Ning nodded, "I checked her DNA and the results haven't come out yet. In addition, I summarized a lot of everything I did over the years today." It was basically her life, "Meng Tang who kidnapped Fu You I said before that she designed my life, so I put my life on paper."
Jian Ning took the phone off her ear.
It¡¯s an old phone, and it feels a little hot after making calls for a while.
She clicked on the camera and took pictures of all these things on the paper, "I sent it to you on WeChat. Take a look. If what Meng Tang said is true, then when did she appear next to me? And Are we all unaware?"
She has been thinking about it for a long time, but she still can't figure it out.
Because no loopholes can be found in every important node.
And the woman¡¯s sudden appearance was nowhere to be found.
"Meng Tang is a dwarf. If she had appeared, I would definitely remember her vividly."
"Why is the memory vivid?" Fu Tingyao was like a person threading a needle, blowing out the smoke in his mouth into a big / smoke ring, and then squinting at the screen. Jian Ning wrote very comprehensively, basically starting from the moment she had memory. The impressions were summarized into strips according to age. He threw the cigarette butt into the trash can and stood next to the trash can, like a sculpture.
The coat he was wearing was draped casually on his shoulders. The hospital gown underneath was loose and loose, but it still looked like it was hand-made by him. Many girls passing by turned their heads frequently.
Fu Tingyao raised his eyes and glanced at them lightly.
Immediately, those people dispersed like birds and beasts after seeing a vicious wolf.
What a scary man!
That oppressive aura seems to tear them apart!
But when the man¡¯s eyes fell on the mobile phone, they became gentle again.
Jian Ning was thinking, she hummed a few words and said, "Because we are both very tall, if she were a child, I would definitely have an impression and couldn't help but take care of her a few more times."
"What if you were a child too?" Fu Tingyao said this, and Jian Ning suddenly shivered. "You mean she appeared by my side when I was a child?"
"It's not impossible." He wasn't sure, it was just a guess, "Because only in that way, when you are surrounded by children of similar heights, you won't think this person is strange, but will treat her as a very special person. Ordinary kids just like me.¡±
¡°But what happened when I was a child was so long ago that I really can¡¯t remember it except for some very important things.¡±
Jian Ning raised her head and glanced at the moonlight, "It doesn't matter."
The man's voice came, and the moonlight in her eyes gradually became rounder.
Jian Ning breathed a sigh of relief almost unconsciously, "What should we do?"
There was a strong sense of weakness in his voice.
Time passes by minute by minute.
From night to day over there, from day to night over here.
Fu Tingyao thought for a while and then read carefully what she had written, "Jian Ning."
"Um?"
"Why do you never have any memories related to your father?"
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The Arctic, the extremely cold zone.
In a stone house.
A little boy of about seven or eight years old was lying on the bed, playing with a wig in his hand.
He took the scissors and cut the hair into thin pieces bit by bit.
Soon, a middle-aged woman with a short stature, a broad nose, and straight black hair came over. She was still wearing a servant's uniform. She had a very typical Inuit appearance, and she was also the only one who could survive in the Arctic. Race.
Behind her, there was a Chinese.
He immigrated here very early, and because he often provides free medical treatment to everyone, he now has quite a high prestige among this race.
When he saw the fine hair that was all over the bed, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly took the hair into his hand as if nothing had happened, "Where have you been the past few days?"
"I went to see my sister."
The man¡¯s expression changed, ¡°Meng Tang!¡±
Meng Tang was smiling. No, the smile was a little inappropriate. It might be more appropriate to describe it as crying and laughing, crying and laughing. Anyway, it looked very weird.
"Can't I go and see her?" He said, a flash of resentment flashed across his face, and then a somewhat flattering expression, "Father, don't worry, my identity has never been exposed." He pointed to the people on the bed who had been completely fucked Chopped hair, "Look, I wore a wig, and they all thought I was a girl."
"You!" The man was still very angry, and did not feel relaxed at all because of his words, "You agreed not to appear in front of Jian Ning, how could you go out to see her without telling me!"
The atmosphere became tense.
The servant seemed not to be surprised by this atmosphere. After looking at Meng Tang, he quietly left.
Meng Tang coquettishly got into the man's arms, her small body nestled in front of him, exposing her neck without Adam's apple, as if she wanted to put it under his eyes deliberately, "Father I really want to Sister, and I didn¡¯t do anything. Really, I just said a few words to her and then hurried home, anddon¡¯t you want to hear the news about her now? "
The man was shocked physically and mentally, as if the deepest desire deep in his heart was aroused.
But then, he slapped himself hard again, "What a sin!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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