"Your grandmother is still in the hospital," a trace of sadness lingered between Sheng's mother's eyebrows, "People are old and in poor health." ”

Jiang Li pursed her lips, secretly said that she shouldn't ask at this time, held Sheng Mu's hand, and comforted: "Don't worry too much, grandma will definitely live a long life." ”

"Well, don't talk about these things that you don't have, eat all the vegetables." She beckoned.

After dinner, Father Sheng invited Li Sichen to the study, presumably to discuss cooperation, and Sheng Mingxuan also followed.

Jiang Li was pulled into the bedroom by Sheng Mu.

I saw that she gently pressed Jiang Li on the sofa, took out a green hairpin from the jewelry box, and fixed a green silk for her.

"It's beautiful."

Jiang Li dabbled a little in jewelry, although she only glanced at the hairpin, she also knew that it was not ordinary, she reached out and stroked it gently, and was about to speak, Sheng Mu covered her lips.

"Don't see me, this is passed down from generation to generation by the Sheng family, and our family has only one daughter for you, and if you don't give it to you, you can only put ashes."

"Mom," she reached out to hug Sheng Mu's soft and warm waist, "you are so good to me." ”

"You kid, what are you talking about, you are my daughter, I am not good to you, to whom?"

She touched Jiang Li's head lovingly, and for a while she thought of Jiang Li's previous suffering, and her heart was sour, "Although you are the child of our Sheng family, but you have not stayed in the Sheng family since childhood, I originally wanted to give you what belongs to you now, but those old things of the Sheng family must not agree easily, and mentioning it too early will make them wary."

You can be wronged again, give your mother some time, and then mention it to them when I am fully prepared. ”

Jiang Li's hand holding Sheng Mu's waist tightened a little, and buried her head in her chest, "Mom, I don't care about this, as long as you have a good time." ”

She herself is not short of money, and she doesn't need Sheng Mu to work so hard for her.

"Don't work hard, I can only be happy when my mother sees that you are doing well."

"Hmm."

She nodded heavily, her voice already nasal.

She has a thin family, and in her last life, she relied on her own strength to fight out the Jiang family, bittersweet and bittersweet, and the warmth of her family, which is something very far away from her.

But now, Mother Sheng gave her these warmth, which was given to her by God, and she will definitely cherish it.

Sensing Jiang Li's emotions, Sheng Mu hurriedly put away the sadness in her heart.

"Let's go, Mommy will take you to see your room."

Thinking that Sheng Mingxuan said that Sheng Mingxuan had tidied up the room for her during the day, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, "We only stay for one night, just let Auntie clean up casually." ”

"How's that going to work? My daughter just wants to live in the most beautiful room, eat the most exquisite food, wear the most gorgeous clothes, and you deserve the most beautiful things in the world. ”

Sheng Mu had a proud look on her face.

Hearing this, Jiang Li was a little ashamed, "Mom, how can your daughter and I be so good?" ”

While the two were talking and laughing, they came to the door of the room.

Under the signal of Sheng Mu's eyes, she reached out and gently pushed the room open.

Mother Sheng had already prepared, and the lights were always on, so Jiang Li saw at a glance the room that was as beautiful and dreamy as a fairy tale world, and in it, it seemed that she had really become a princess who was loved by thousands of people.

"Daughter, no matter what you experience outside, you will always be the little princess in your mother's heart."

Jiang Li was immersed in the crystals in the room, nodded obsessively, and the dazzling light of countless crystals flickered into her eyes, like a galaxy.

"You're tired today, so mom won't bother you, have a good rest."

Jiang Li came back to her senses and sent Sheng Mu out of the room.

After a day's journey, she was indeed tired, and after washing up, she lay down on the bed.

The bed was big, soft, the air smelled of sweet flowers, it was quiet, she was already tired, but she couldn't sleep.

As soon as I closed my eyes, the face of the woman in the hospital came to mind.

How so? How can it be......

She muttered.

How can anyone in the world look exactly like her?

I couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and finally I simply got up and opened the window, looking at the night, my eyes full of confusion and puzzlement.

A cool breeze blew in, and the crystals hanging from the ceiling gently collided together, tinkling, and the sound was crisp and pleasant, as if knocking on her heart.

She is not the only one who can't sleep.

Li Sichen stood by the window, wearing a nightgown casually on his lean and sturdy body, and his eyes were three points darker than the night.

"Too much like ......"

The woman was carved out of the same mold as Jiang Li, with three points of heroic eyebrows and eyes, a face that was not delicate or small, and a body that was not perfect, but everything coincided with someone in his memory.

I thought I would never see her again in this life.

originally thought that Shen Muli was his Jiang Li, and he was ready to go with her for the rest of his life, but now a woman who was very likely to be Jiang Li suddenly appeared, making it difficult for him to choose.

God is kidding.

It is undeniable that these days, he has really fallen in love with "Shen Muli", but the premise is that in his subconscious, Shen Muli is his Jiang Li.

If Shen Muli wasn't "her", why would she worship Jiang Li's relatives, and why were the things designed so similar?

But what is going on with this woman?

He remembered that before Jiang Li disappeared, he had disappeared when he went out on a trip, and now he suddenly appeared, which is reasonable.

"Damn it!"

His heart was in a mess, and he couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

After standing for an unknown amount of time, he dialed Lu Jiu's phone.

"Mr. Li, I'm Lu Jiu."

He sighed, "Is there anything strange about that woman?" ”

"No, it's like an amnesiac patient, who doesn't remember anything."

"You investigate it and don't let go of any clues."

"Okay, Mr. Li, it's just that she doesn't have anything else on her except that fan, and it may be a little difficult to investigate."

"Well, keep an eye on her."

"Okay, good night."

"Wait—" he added, "protect her." ”

"I will......"

"Well," he said with some difficulty, "do you believe that there is such a thing as resurrecting a corpse in the world?" ”

"What, what?"

Lu Jiu's voice raised by one point

Bei, what is the resurrection of the corpse? He heard him right.

"Nothing." He pinched off the phone, a look of annoyance on his face.

Resurrection of the dead?

No one else will believe such a strange thing, but what happened to me in the first place?

The feeling that "Shen Muli" brought to him always made him feel that Jiang Li was by his side.

He made some incredible discoveries, and he faintly didn't want that person to be Jiang Li.

This night, the two looked at the same night sky, thinking about the same thing, but thinking differently.