Vicious fake stepmother dressed as a villain

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Old lady Fang looked at her in surprise. "Oh? You know? That's fine, anyway, it's something for you." She smiled and took Su Qian's wrist, and slipped the jade bracelet into it.

Su Qian stared at the jade bracelet on her wrist, but she couldn't figure out why she suddenly knew that just now.

like……

It's like it all happened.

The thought made her a little irritable.

Very important things, things that I have forgotten, are clearly in front of me, but I can't remember anything.

Soon the meal is ready, and the family gathers to eat together.

Uncle Zhan and Aunt Fang are very good people, and they are also very enthusiastic about Su Qian. They also made an appointment to visit Su Qian's parents.

Su Qian also showed politeness and politeness, no matter what the other party asked, she knew everything and said everything.

The Zhan family became more and more satisfied with Su Qian.

After dinner, Fang Huilan asked Zhan Se to take Su Qian upstairs for a stroll.

Su Qian was also a little curious about Zhanse's previous room, but unexpectedly Zhanse, who always didn't care about anything, was a little shy.

The more she hid it like this, the more excited Su Qian became.

The two laughed and played and went upstairs to the bedroom.

Pushing open the door, an indifferent style rushed towards her face. Strangely, Su Qian felt extremely familiar with it.

She looked at this room, and suddenly turned around to go to the opposite room.

On the third floor, two opposite rooms.

Many images popped up in my mind.

Including this villa. f

It seems that every corner is very familiar to me.

It was as if she had been here for a long time.

Seeing that Su Qian was about to open the door to enter the opposite room, Zhan Se suddenly became a little anxious: "Don't, wait a minute."

"Ok?"

Zhanse rubbed his nose, feeling a little guilty: "This room has nothing to look at. I..."

"You have something to hide from me." Su Qian said firmly.

And she remembered that the room opposite Zhanse's room was a bedroom. Although she didn't know where this memory came from, she was extremely certain.

It's like being sure that the wooden box that grandma took out is a bracelet.

At a stalemate, Zhan Se had no choice but to let the door open.

Su Qian raised her eyebrows and pushed in.

But to her surprise, the room was dark and the curtains were tightly closed.

She went to the window and drew the curtains aside.

The sun shines in.

Lights up the whole room.

It matches the room in memory.

The bright yellow style, the soft bed, and the tall wardrobe, but the walls are covered with sketches, and each painting has its own and color.

There was her standing in front of Zhansek with a kitchen knife;

There was her holding Song Shuo's painting and giggling;

When she was drunk, she hugged the inflatable rabbit in the shopping mall and never let go;

There was her who was frightened and fled by the hot spring because of her confession;

with them kissing in the parking lot;

She got drunk and acted like a baby to Zhanse in the car;

There is something she prepared for Jensen at the dessert shop;

She sprained her foot and was carried by Zhanse to the school hospital;

There is her sleeping in front of the hospital bed to take care of Zhanser;

She was in the background cheering on Zhanse who was playing the piano on stage;

She and Zhanse both knelt and kowtowed in front of the tomb;

There is her who brings warm milk in the night;

There was her who was so bored kicking stones in front of Beiqing Gate;

If she goes to Ming'an Temple to ask for a red rope;

……

These sketches corresponded to all the pictures in Su Qian's mind, and the blurry pictures that had troubled her for five years suddenly became clear at this moment.

For the first time, she finally saw the blurred figure who had been entangled with her for five years.

It's Zhanse!

It's the girl behind her!

Her tears were dripping down.

In addition to the paintings on the wall, the clothes in the closet are also neatly placed. No brand can be seen, but they are all new and unopened. Be your own style clothes.

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