Luxury cars drive smoothly in the night.

The night scene of City A is brightly lit and colorful, and it is like a fairy tale.

Song Annuan took off the necklace around her neck, "Give it back to you......"

"How can there be any reason to bring back what you have sent?" Mu Sihan drove the car, his eyes were cold, and the corner of his eye looked at the woman in the co-pilot, "You have also helped me a lot in the past two years, and I Mu Sihan doesn't like to owe others." ”

"We take what we need, and no one owes anyone, and this necklace is too precious for me to take." Song Annuan put the necklace into the exquisite box.

"I'm sorry about that." Mu Sihan said endlessly, "Do you have a scar on your hand?" I know a very good cosmetic surgeon abroad who has a very good ...... about scar removal."

"Thanks, no." Song Annuan looked at the scabbed wound in his palm, "I thought you had forgotten about this." ”

"That's compensation."

"I don't need your compensation, I just hope that no matter what happens in the future, you don't ask the doctor to stop treating the little pudding."

Only then did Mu Sihan realize that she was so vindictive, and she still remembered this.

"I'll send you back first." Mu Sihan deliberately avoided the topic.

Song Annuan looked at the man in the driver's seat who was driving quietly and asked, "Do you remember my sister?" ”

"Your sister?" Mu Sihan glanced at Song Annuan strangely, "When you married me, didn't she pass away?" ”

"Her name is Song Xiangsi, do you remember her?" Song Annuan looked at the man's handsome side face, and didn't let go of any expression on his face, so that he looked too carefully and carefully, and noticed that there was a shallow scar on the right side of his face near his chin, which he wouldn't notice at all if he didn't look carefully.

"Your question is very strange, I don't know your sister, how can I possibly remember her?" The car stopped at this time, and the man's eyes sharpened, "What do you want to say?" ”

"It's nothing, I thought that the relationship between the Song family and the Mu family was so good in the past, we would all know each other when we were young." Song Annuan casually found a reason.

"So you've known me for a long time?"

He always thought that when she came to him to negotiate an agreement to get married, it was the first time the two met.

"I once fell and injured my head, I lost my memory, and I don't remember anything from the past." Song Annuan said and looked out the window of the car, and found that the car had been parked outside the gate of the villa, and opened the door, "I'm leaving, be careful on the road." ”

Watching Song Annuan get out of the car and leave, Mu Sihan fell into deep thought.

When grandpa was alive, he had dealings with the Song family.

He also used to go to the Song family when he was a child, and he was no stranger to the Song family, and a group of children often frolicked in the villa.

In the man's mind, there seems to be a frolicking picture of a group of two or three-year-old little milk babies chasing and running.

"Little masters, little young ladies, you run slowly, don't fall." The kind-eyed, broad-hearted, and fat maid shouted worriedly in the back.

"Ah......" The little girl in pink clothes with pigtails fell to the ground, raised her little hand and saw that the palms of her little hands were broken.

"What are you doing?" In the group of children running ahead, a little boy of three or four years old turned back.

The little girl, who was only two or three years old, stretched out her little hand aggrievedly, with tears in her eyes, "I fell, I broke my skin, and my mother said that it would be fine if I blew it." As he spoke, he continued to blow his little hands, looking cute.

After blowing the little hand, he lifted the trouser leg again, and his knee was also rubbed into the skin.

"It's bleeding!" The little boy crouched down, "I want to find a doctor......

"Blow it and you'll be fine." The little girl blew on her knees, and the little boy leaned over his little face and said crisply, "I'll blow it for you." ”

He pursed his lips and carefully blew on the little girl's knees.

"Shame, shame!" The other children who ran away also ran back, covering their eyes and pointing at them, "I'm going to tell Mommy!" Then he jumped and ran, "Mom, Brother Han and Sister are ashamed......"