Lin Mi sank her face, "Of course, it's not your father, of course you don't care." ”

Fu Tianyu knew that she was angry, and immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that." ”

"It's just, how can you say that Lin Yiheng is your father?" His face was full of surprise, and he was surprised at how she could have this consciousness and where she got the news.

"It's hard to ...... words," Lin Mi lowered her eyebrows, and said Lin Yiming's sudden statement and his trip to Jima Village and Yan Minghui's confirmation.

Fu Tianyu looked at Lin Mi, he didn't immediately say how it was possible, nor did he believe what she said, just looked at her.

He wanted to say what he wanted to say, but he held back.

Lin Mi continued to look at the information, and the second page was all about what archaeological deeds Lin Yiheng had participated in, until her eyes stopped at the bottom word, she was stunned.

It was a record of who Lin Yiheng went to archaeology with.

What stunned her was that the archaeology was a team led by archaeology professor Tang Shiyan.

Seeing Tang Jiyan's name, Lin Mi was stunned, because she had always remembered this name, that was Tang Mi's father.

She was a little dazed, pointing to the name of Tang Jiyan on the paper and looking at Fu Tianyu and said, "Tang Jiyan, Tang Mi's father?" ”

Fu Tianyu's dark eyes moved imperceptibly, "Yes, Tang Mi's father." ”

Lin Mi was stunned for a moment, and then instantly had an expression of disbelief, "My dad used to know Tang Mi's father. ”

"The information found out should be known." Fu Tianyu's voice was not nervous, but his tone was normal.

Tang Mi's father, Tang Mi.

Somehow, Lin Mi felt that when she mentioned Tang Mi's family in her mind, she always felt uncomfortable.

In a trance, there are always some vague and unclear memories in my mind. And those pictures seem to be their own past, but they don't.

Seeing her fall into deep thought, Fu Tianyu's eyes moved slightly, "What do you think?" ”

Lin Mi came back to her senses and shook her head, her eyes darkened, "Speaking of Tang Mi, she is also miserable, just like me, her parents are gone, and now even she is missing." ”

It's a cloudy day, and the gray sky gives everything a somber and heavy color.

If there is no light in the restaurant, you can't even see people's faces clearly.

Under the light, Lin Mi's sad expression on her face made Fu Tianyu's eyes move slightly, and her heart was unusually restless, but she was still calm.

"Yan Junze should still miss Tang Mi heavily in his heart." Lin Mi suddenly sighed softly.

Fu Tianyu had a strange look on his face, "Don't think nonsense, he loves you now." ”

Speaking of love. Lin Mi's mind flashed through Yan Junze's kindness to her in the past two days. How much should be love.

She smiled silently, "Maybe." ”

Whether Yan Junze really loves Lin Mi or not, Fu Tianyu doesn't know, but what he knows is that Yan Junze must still regard Lin Mi as Tang Mi.

His gaze was slightly deep, and he didn't immediately say that Yan Junze was not.

Maybe he wanted her to be well.

Glancing at the street outside the transparent glass wall, Fu Tianyu was dazed, retracted his gaze and stared at her, and said with a smile, "If you don't feel happiness or love in Yan Junze, Lin Mi, you don't have to be with him, he is not the only one who loves you." ”

Lin Mi stared at her stunned, smiled half-loudly, and her voice was slightly deep, "I'm already his fiancée." ”

She loved him.

Fu Tianyu realized the meaning in her tone. Since she wanted to, what else could he say.

"It's good if you're happy." He smiled and could only bless her.

After meeting and separating from Lin Mi, Ling Mo called Fu Tianyu and asked to see him.

Fu Tianyu's car stopped on the side of the road in the park, got out of the car and walked into the forest road, and saw Ling Mo sitting on a bench in the park.

When Ling Mo saw him, he immediately beckoned.

The corners of Fu Tianyu's mouth curled, but he had no feelings, let alone a smile, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Ling Mo's shriveled lips opened, "I have something for you." ”

In the face of this unsmiling man, Ling Mo was respectful.

Fu Tianyu's tone was straight, "Look at what." ”

He didn't know what she was going to do.

Ling Mo took out a handkerchief from her bag, then opened it and handed him an old piece of parchment wrapped in a handkerchief.

"This is it."

Fu Tianyu was a little surprised, picked it up and opened it to take a look, and surprise appeared in his eyes.

Because the parchment was drawn with a knife, and the appearance of the knife was the antiquity he received.

"Where did you get this?" Fu Tianyu looked at her with puzzled eyes.

Ling Mo gave him a wink, "My ancestral house, I specially brought it to you to show you, am I very interested in you." ”

Fu Tianyu's eyes sank slightly, "Have you seen that knife in my house?" ”

Ling Mo nodded embarrassedly, "Yes, so I remembered that I had seen this drawing from my grandfather, and it was the same as your knife." ”

Fu Tianyu lowered his head and glanced at the drawings seriously again, and confirmed, "It's the same." ”

Ling Mo looked at his expression and asked softly, "Can I go to your house, I still want to take another look at that knife." ”

Fu Tianyu glanced at her, and then looked ahead, his eyes were as dark as the dark night with no end in sight, "You can go, you just need to be quiet." ”

Ling Mo frowned, "I see." ”

Night, Fu Tianyu's house.

Outside, the breeze was cool, the moon hung on the branches, and the stars were dense.

After dinner, Fu Tianyu sat in the study and never came out.

After Ling Mo stayed in the guest room for a long time, he put on his coat and walked out tightly, unexpectedly, Fu Tianyu was not in the room, but the door of the study was open, and Fu Tianyu's voice came out faintly.

She walked over cautiously, and when she reached the door, she heard Fu Tianyu say, "Why don't you sleep yet." ”

Was he talking to her?

The woman outside the door grabbed her clothes and looked dazed, and Fu Tianyu had to put down the documents and walk out.

Ling Mo just felt a shadow envelop her, and then her breathing became a little unsteady......

There was a bit of timidity in her eyes, and she bowed her head back to him, "Drink water with a dry mouth." ”

Fu Tianyu's gaze sank slightly, "Drink water and go to bed early, I still have something to do, don't bother me anymore." ”

Ling Mo felt her cheeks hot, took a deep breath, and looked up at Fu Tianyu.

"Oh." She whispered softly, turned around and thought of something, turned back to meet his gaze, moved her mouth slightly, and smiled, "Uncle Fu, do you think that the person who gave you the knife may need you to investigate the purpose of the knife?" ”

Fu Tianyu's dark eyes moved, as if he was suspicious. Ling Mo didn't remind him, Fu Tianyu actually guessed so, but he was busy with the case, so a knife didn't matter.

However, it is true that as Ling Mo said, the person who gave him the knife could not be for no reason, there must be something he wanted him to know.

Fu Tianyu's face instantly became serious, "I'll check it myself, you go to sleep." ”

Ling Mo glanced at him before turning around and returning to the guest room again.

Fu Tianyu returned to the study and sat down, at this time, Ling Mo was really driven by his mind, thinking about who gave him the knife and what that person wanted to do.

Same night.

Yan Junze's halfway up the mountainside villa.

After Lin Mi and Fu Tianyu separated, it was already late, and Yan Junze asked her to go back to the villa.

Yan Junze never stayed much in the old mansion, so he often lived in his halfway villa.

At night, Lin Mi slept, and Yan Junze was still working in the study, because some things in the company were still busy.

Lin Mi's uneasy voice faintly came from the bedroom.

Yan Junze's face changed, he closed the computer and went back to the room, seeing Lin Mi having a nightmare.

She frowned and shrunk into the quilt, humming and not knowing what she was talking about, he came closer to hear clearly, she was calling him, and her low voice was full of pleading: "Yan Junze...... Yan Junze...... Help me......" her slender hands struggled on the bed......

Yan Junze held her hand: "Mi'er, wake up." ”

Her hand trembled, and then she tightly grasped Yan Junze's hand, as if she was relieved, but her brows were still furrowed, still struggling.

Yan Junze lay down and held her in his arms, whispering her name while comforting her, she slowly quieted down, and he suddenly understood that maybe because of her father, she still couldn't calm down.

"Yan Junze."

Her voice lowered, as if she was about to fall asleep, Yan Junze stroked her back: "I'm here, I'm here, I'm with me." ”

Lin Mi's frowning eyebrows were relaxed, her breath was stable, and she fell asleep again.

The night was silent, the only thing that could be heard was the breath of the man in her arms, her face buried in his chest, her slender fingers clutching at his clothes restlessly, and a trace of fear still lingering on her sleeping face.

Yan Junze stroked her cheeks, seemed to be sleepy, closed her eyes, and fell asleep like this.

When Lin Mi opened her eyes, it was already dawn, and this time, Yan Junze didn't get up first, but was still warm next to her.

She turned sideways and saw that Yan Junze had already woken up and was staring at her.

"Is there anything wrong with that?" Yan Junze asked, his eyebrows and eyes were worried.

Because last night, she kept moving, and she seemed to be struggling in pain in her drowsy sleep.

Lin Mi smiled and shook her head.

It's just that she immediately lowered her expression and said in a trance, "I had a terrible dream last night. ”

Yan Junze said gently, "Let's hear it." ”

Lin Mi's eyes were empty, as if she was recalling.

"I dreamed that I was in a dark cave, and I was surrounded by people who looked like the infected and mutated people in the movie, and they were rushing at me with their teeth and claws, and I could feel my body being scratched and pulled. I was scared, and I cried out for help. I felt like I was dying, lying on the ground dying......"

Yan Junze stroked her back heartily and comforted, "It's just a dream, don't think about it, um." It's good to forget, there can be no mutants in reality. ”

Lin Mi hid it in his arms and responded to him, "Well, I'll forget, it's just a dream." ”

"Alright, let's get up and go down for breakfast." Men are gentle as water.

Lin Mi smiled, as if she had never felt him so gentle.

It's just that when she got up to freshen up and look at herself in the mirror, something suddenly popped into her head that she was afraid of.

The bloody scene, the painful experience.

She didn't feel like a dream.

Holding the comb, her hands were shaking.

Her eyes were red.

She felt as if she was back in the cave, facing those horrible people.

Putting down the comb heavily, she gasped.

No, not a dream.