A man in a high-end custom black suit walked slowly towards her with a smile on his face. He has delicate facial features and an elegant temperament of a scholar. Those eyebrows were five points similar to hers.

He walked up to her, slowly squatted down, put his hands on her small shoulders, and said slowly with a smile: "Xixi, this thing is very good, but you have to promise your father not to tell your mother, otherwise your mother will be unhappy." ”

She looked at him coldly, and he threatened her with her mother, and she asked again, "What have you done to me?" I couldn't have killed her. ”

The man still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was coaxing an ignorant child, and he still said slowly: "Xixi is drunk, and she will be fine after sleeping." Shrewd! ”

"Did you hypnotize me? She's your friend's daughter, how can you do that? You promised to take good care of her. ”

He frowned, his tone was a little reproachful, but he said with pampering: "Xixi, what are you talking nonsense? Obviously you yourself are drunk, I once promised Yaoyao and her father to take good care of Yaoyao. ”

Then he said very regretfully: "But when we went home, we met a gangster, and Yaoyao accidentally died in order to save you." It's me who didn't take good care of Yaoyao. ”

She remembered that they had followed him to a banquet tonight, where she had a few more drinks with the children brought by the other group bosses at the banquet, and then she had no memory. When she came to consciousness, he saw that she was holding a dagger in her hand and covered in blood, and her front was full of blood.

If it were another child who was six years old, she would have cried when she encountered this situation, but she was not an ordinary child. Years ago, she knew that this was a wolf in sheep's clothing. He's not a human at all, he's just a beast.

She looked at him and squinted, then said lightly, "Cold! You are for the property of Yaoyao's family. ”

He didn't react, a smile still on his lips.

"Hee-hee, you're drunk, you need to get some rest."

"You!"

She suddenly collapsed unconsciously, and the man was at home, and he let her fall into his arms, and a red needle eye appeared on her white neck.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?"

When Butterfly fell asleep, her brows were furrowed, her expression was painful, and a lot of sweat droplets appeared on her forehead. Zhaoyue, who was wiping her sweat with a wet handkerchief, was suddenly grabbed by her wrist and clasped her vein.

Butterfly Lianxin suddenly opened her eyes, looked at the appearance of the woman in front of her, her eyes were empty, and she was stunned for a long time.

Zhaoyue had one hand that he was holding against the vein, and she couldn't move at will, so she waved it in front of her with her other hand: "Girl, are you okay?" ”

Butterfly Love's eyes rolled, lowered her eyes, and then slowly opened. The hand holding the Teruki Vein Gate also loosened.

She didn't speak, just slowly got up on her own. His eyes stopped in one place and did not move for a long time.

If she hadn't experienced it herself, she would have thought she was just having a nightmare. But she had experienced it, and it was not a nightmare, but a real memory, a memory in the depths of her mind. She also knew how horrible that memory was.

Why did she suddenly think of Huaxia's memories? She's all ready to forget. At the moment when she really planned to live in this world, she gave herself a psychological hint and only accepted the memory of this world, why would there be memories of Huaxia?

Zhaoyue took a bowl of black medicinal juice, walked up to her, and said lightly: "Girl, this is the hangover soup prepared by Qingyang, you can drink it." ”

Butterfly Love's eyes moved slightly, and her gaze fell on the medicine bowl in her hand.

Hangover soup? Wine? Is she drunk?