Su Zihang: "..."

In desperation, they didn't say anything any longer on the way back, and he was in a very bad mood.

And Ning Mengmeng... After returning, she told A Ling that she had food in her room and didn't care about her and then went into her room. She ignored Su Zihang throughout the whole process.

After she entered the room, she took out the computer and quickly pressed the keyboard on it. Her speed was extremely fast, so fast that it was dazzling, while Ning Mengmeng stared at the computer intently.

Until...

When the photos were presented to her eyes, Ning Mengmeng's face completely frozen.

In the photo, there are photos of several men and a woman.

The woman has a slender figure and a concave figure. She wears a golden mask on her face. The mask is very small and her nose is not covered.

When Ning Mengmeng saw it, her body shook.

This is what everyone said, the recos master who is very powerful for perfume...?

Maybe others can't see anything, but... Ning Mengmeng sees this way, it's clearly her own!

And there is a scar on the right arm of Recos in the photo!

However, the scars in the photo look quite deep, so this was a few years ago, and now the scars on her arm have become lighter.

Ning Mengmeng's breathing was so messy that she didn't know what to say, and her body was trembling.

Even if the face of Recos in the photo is wearing a mask, it can be seen that it is still a little tender. Ning Mengmeng couldn't help but take a breath. This photo should be a photo of her sixteen or seventeen years old.

But... she had no impression!

Ning Mengmeng unconsciously took off her coat and lifted up the sleeve of her right arm bit by bit. She found that there was a shallow scar just above the bend of the arm, probably in the shape of a wavy.

Two bends.

And the men next to the photo!

They are the men that flashed in Ning Mengmeng’s mind just now!

Ning Mengmeng couldn't help but take a breath, she was recos?!

Her brows moved, she understood her identity as a perfumer, but she had no memory of recos at all.

Ning Mengmeng unconsciously held the mouse tightly and continued to look through one photo after another.

Although many of them are hers, but...

Ning Mengmeng still couldn't remember anything about the identity of recos!

She frowned slightly and let go of the mouse a little depressedly.

What exactly happened here?

Moreover, she remembered that she was in elementary, junior, high and high schools, but why did so many things happen in the middle that she didn't remember?

Why is it so confusing?

She tried her best to control her emotions and finally closed the notebook.

The next moment she stood up, with a few serious expressions between her eyebrows.

She took a breath, walked into the bathroom, took a shower and tidied herself up and lay on the bed.

At this moment, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. Ning Mengmeng thought about it and sent a message to Pei Yuchen.

【Husband ~】

According to the time, it is exactly seven o'clock in my country now.

There is a six-hour time difference here.

Her husband should have gone home now, either handling work or taking a shower or something.

Ning Mengmeng waited for a while but couldn't get her husband's reply in seconds. She closed her eyes little by little.

When she woke up again, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

And beside her...
Chapter completed!