Chapter 149: His and Her Childhood

However, since the news was late, Ruan Shiyan did not plan to be polite.

With a soft snort, he asked knowingly.

Ruan Shiyan: [What's missing from me? 】

Song Zehan: [Breathe.] 】

Breathe?

Isn't that ...... What does it mean all the time?

I don't see it, but her big tail is still quite good sometimes.

Looking at Ruan Shiyan's state of being angry and smirking for a while, Xiao Xing sighed faintly and shook his head.

A woman in love, hopeless.

……

Since he asked for leave in the afternoon, Lu Yiyan went home directly after leaving Song Yuan.

As soon as he entered, he walked straight to the closet, opened the door, and took out a white princess dress.

Although the style is a little old, whether it is the white silk material or the gauze skirt on the outside, it is still brand new and very well preserved.

The size of the skirt is very small, at first glance it is the size of a four or five-year-old girl.

Lu Yiyan looked at the princess dress, and the scenes from his childhood kept flashing in his mind.

At that time, Ruan Shiyan was not called this name, her name was Lu Ruan Ruan.

And this is the fifth birthday gift he prepared for her when he was a child, and it cost him several years of New Year's money.

It's a pity that before her birthday, she suddenly disappeared from his life.

He vividly remembers that morning, everything was still the same.

He said goodbye to his sister before going to school, promising her to bring her delicious toffee when she came back from school.

But in the evening, when he came home, he didn't see his sister.

He asked his parents, but they looked at him with a confused look on their faces, saying that he didn't have a sister at all.

He asked the nanny to ask the driver, but he got a uniform answer.

What's even more terrifying is that everything related to my sister in the family has disappeared.

My sister's room has become a storeroom, and even the family photo on the wall has changed from a group photo of four people after my sister was born to a group photo of three people before my sister was born.

But he still has the toffee he bought for his sister in his pocket.

No matter how he asked, no matter how much trouble he made, the caliber of everyone in the family was the same.

He even took him to a psychiatrist because of his insistence and repeated inquiries.

It seems that the word sister is really just a hallucination of his imagination.

But he knew it wasn't.

That night, he sneaked to the room that had been converted into a storeroom, lifted the wallpaper in the corner, and saw two pieces of toffee that his sister hadn't had time to eat in the small hole that had been dug out on the back of the wallpaper.

This is a place that only he and his sister know.

From that moment on, he knew that someone had taken his sister.

took away the little girl who was often chattering around him, clamoring for him to hug, to play with him, and to buy him toffee for herself.

He also knew that he had to find his sister, which was one of his responsibilities as an older brother.

The reason why he took the police academy and chose to be a police officer is also because of this.

Lu Yiyan carefully put away his skirt, was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled.

After many years, he can still easily recall the little girl who would always cheer at the moment of receiving the toffee, when she would smile at him with crooked eyebrows, and she would also reach out to him at the first time and give him half of the toffee she had just received.

Even if it was her favorite, she still gave it to him, and only gave it to him.

But he lost his little girl.

Thinking of this, Lu Yiyan's heart welled up with deep self-blame.

Luckily, he found it again.

Lu Yiyan let out a sigh, put away his thoughts, closed the cabinet door, turned around and came to the study, and picked up the copy of the funeral home file.

Staring at the words on it

Name: Nguyen Shi Yan.

Death......