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When entering the backyard, Su Cha saw the back view at a glance.

Very familiar, so familiar that she was at a loss for the first time.

Just before she came in, she even had a feeling of familiarity with the name Zong Yanxiu.

She seemed to have heard a story from someone else. It wasn't until she saw this person that she finally had the feeling of being in the drama.

The figure was sitting in a wheelchair, bowing out his fingers around a flower, and his simple movement was interpreted by him as a rare elegance, not even boring.

The butler hesitated for a moment before yelling out, "Young Master."

The man paused. "What's the matter?"

He turned around, and when he saw the two figures standing behind him, the gentle smile originally visible on his face gradually submerged.

The man has an extremely good-looking face, just a little more mature, because of the eye shape, those eyes always show a bit of melancholy, but in those eyes, there will always be a familiar spoiled taste called Sucha.

"What did the teacher teach today?"

"Teach us to count ducks, I think it is too naive, I have already learned..."

"Yes, then our little tea is really powerful!"

"Daddy, you taught me well!"

...

The sudden sound echoed in Su Cha's brain. When he saw him for the first time, it seemed that the originally covered curtain was split by a sharp blade, and the overwhelming information spewed out, bringing unbelievable truth.

Many conversations, many scenes, the only constant is the childish voice in the memory, and the gentle gentleness of the man.

Perhaps it was a little irritating. Su Cha felt that her forehead was sore. She persevered, but cold sweat flowed out in an instant, and even her lips began to tremble.

When the person on the opposite side saw him, the smile annihilated, and the shock gradually filled up: "Little tea?"

He seemed to be a little weird, and then he was a little flustered. When he saw Su Cha, his thoughts rolled over, his emotions were complicated, and there were hundreds of different flavors. He didn't know what he thought.

"Chacha?"

Bo Muyi's face changed abruptly. He discovered Su Cha's strangeness for the first time and nervously pulled her: "What's wrong with you?"

"I……"

A word had just been exported, Su Cha couldn't help but covered her forehead, where there was a sudden jump, as if something had to break out of the ground, the pain made her tremble.

Thunder, lightning, storm.

Various scenes converged in her mind and intertwined into the deepest nightmare in a scene of memory.

"Little tea?"

He seemed a little surprised. He didn't expect that Su Cha would look like this, pushing the wheelchair, and subconsciously hurried over.

The female housekeeper beside was also a little surprised at how Su Cha looked at this time.

"I……"

She tried to suppress the hatred rising in her heart, her ears seemed to be the cry of despair.

"Dad, daddy..."

"Boom rumble..."

The thunder masked all the crying, and the rain curtain covered all the evil.

People on the other side of the hill fell to the cliff, and life and death were uncertain.

She slipped on one foot, knocked her head on the stone, and fell into a coma.

"I saw it."

She closed her eyes, her face pale, her lips trembling constantly, and the words she suddenly spoke out, with immense hatred and despair: "I saw it, they pushed you down! It was them!"

In this sentence, the cool taste in the voice rose along the spine of the person, and the scene instantly fell into a dead silence.