good night warlord

It was so cruel, the little girl who was hugging the quilt couldn't help covering herself tightly, but she couldn't restrain the corners of her mouth from rising.

"Good night, husband." The voice came from under the quilt, a small muffled voice.

During the war, Yan put his hands behind his head, saw the slightly raised ball on the big bed, and the corners of his thin lips curved:

"Good night."

It was night, and Gu Yuan was peaceful and peaceful, but a woman's howl could be heard from the apartment near Han University.

"No, don't take it away, it's mine..."

Cheng Shiqin wanted to snatch back her jewelry box, but was kicked away by the expressionless Jiang Heng.

Cheng Shiqin was kicked to the ground, and the severe pain in her chest made her unable to get up again.

Lu Qingya didn't have time to protect her closet from being searched, so she hurried to Cheng Shiqin's side and helped her mother up.

Gu Qingya looked at her mother like this, and asked Jiang Heng angrily:

"You take it if you want, why do you want to do it? If you hurt my mother, will you pay for it with your life?"

Jiang Heng held a black suitcase in his hand, opened the suitcase with a quick movement, and then arranged the jewels in Cheng Shiqin's jewelry box, the movement was mechanical and cold:

"It's her overreaching."

Cheng Shiqin looked at those empty jewelry boxes that had been taken out, those jewelry that had received countless praises and envious looks from her, were all taken away by this man with broken eyebrows, and her heart ached.

This is not the only thing that makes her heart hurt. Although she doesn't like this apartment and has always wanted to move to Guyuan, but now, it is dismantled and searched by the people brought by the man with broken eyebrows.

Her clothes were thrown on the ground, being trampled on like floor mats.

All her cosmetics and skin care products were swept on the ground, some were broken, some were dirty, some were poured out, and it was a mess.

Even their couches and beds were torn apart, just because of their excuse to scour every inch of the apartment so they wouldn't hide their jewelry.

An hour later, when Jiang Heng coldly left with a group of black-clothed bodyguards, the whole apartment could be described as a dump.

Tonight, they don't even have a place to sleep.

Cheng Shiqin looked at everything in front of her, her body became weak, and she cried miserably:

"Yaya, why, why is he so cruel, leaving me with no face at all."

The make-up on Cheng Shiqin's face was already smeared. The black eyeliner on her face and her distorted facial expression made her look scarier than a ghost.

Gu Qingya comforted her mother:

"Mom, there must be a way before the car reaches the mountain. The days are still long, and there is only a small setback in front of us. We will not be easily defeated."

Cheng Shiqin is not as optimistic as she is, looking at everything in the apartment miserably:
"Where is there a way? Yaya, Gu Qingyi has blocked all our escape routes."

Gu Qingya naturally knew that this was Gu Qingyi's revenge. Although they were given three days to move, but they wanted to turn their mother and daughter into bereaved dogs. Gu Qingya bit the root, she would not just admit defeat:
"No, Mom, you still have me. When I enter the entertainment circle and become a big star, I promise no one will dare to underestimate you."

Cheng Shiqin finally realized:
"Entertainment circle? Big star? Yaya, is there hope? Are you sure?"

Seeing Mummy's tortured look on the verge of going crazy today, Gu Qingya's hatred for the father and daughter of the Gu family flooded endlessly in her heart.

She narrowed her long and narrow eyes, and squeezed out a few words from between her teeth as if swearing:
"Mum, I will help you get back everything you have endured today."

Gu Yuan, on the second floor, some small voices gradually came from the originally quiet room:

"Mom, it's dangerous... save people..."

During the war, Yan was not used to sleeping on the sofa, so he slept lightly. When he heard the movement from the big bed, he immediately strode over.

The dark night environment couldn't stop him from walking to the bed, and when he turned on the desk lamp, he realized that the little girl in the quilt was soaked in cold sweat, and the hair on her forehead was soaked in cold sweat, sticking to her cheeks.

The brows of the small face huddled under the quilt were tightly furrowed, she kept talking, and suddenly she screamed:
"Do not……"

With the scream, her eyes also opened, full of horror.

During the war, Yan frowned in distress, raised his hand to touch her forehead, it was very cold, he held her small face, and called out softly:

"Yi Baoer, it's okay, you're having a nightmare, and I'm here."

Gu Qingyi stared blankly at him for a long time before her sight became focused and regained some brilliance, but she was still afraid.

During the war, Yan hugged her and sat on the bed:
"Yi Baoer, it's okay, it's just a dream."

Listening to his gentle and steady voice, Gu Qingyi felt the strong heartbeat in his chest, and her heart, which was terrified by the dream just now, gradually settled down:
"Yan during the war, this is not a dream, this is my memory."

She said these words slowly, and felt the chest of the man behind her stiffen, and her heart beat out of rhythm.

she continued

:

"I dreamed that my mother died. I also had this dream when I fell into the water outside the city last time. Just now, this dream was exactly the same as last time..."

Similarly, she was not far from her mother, and her mother was waiting for her in the car, smiling at her when she turned her head. Then, a heavy truck rammed directly into her mother's car.

After hitting once, the driver of the big car came down to make a phone call, saw his mother waving with difficulty, and then drove over it again...

The two dreams were exactly the same, which made her feel chills all over her body, and she became more and more convinced that it was not a dream made up by herself, but a memory she had lost before.

"My mother's death was a premeditated car accident. During the war, Yan, help me. I want to investigate my mother's case."

She turned around and asked him for help.

The man's eyes are a little dark:
"Yi Bao'er, did you find out today that Cheng Shiqin might have conspired with a loan shark to kill uncle, so you think about it every day and dream about it at night?"

The little girl shook her head without thinking:
"I don't remember my uncle at all, so how can I remember my mother because of him."

She felt that her request was not unreasonable:

"I have lost my memory. I want to retrieve the memories related to my mother. I just need to adjust the file of the car accident at the time. You don't need to do anything."

"It's an old case from three years ago. Even if the file is retrieved for you, are you sure you can understand it?"

Men want her to give up.

However, this sentence obviously made the little girl a little angry:
"If you don't help me, why do you think I can't understand? I'm very smart, at least I'm sure now that I was definitely a genius before I lost my memory.

Even if I don't understand, I can hire a professional to investigate the case. I want to know whether the driver who killed my mother is still alive. I want to ask him, and I want to ask him face to face. "