This is not Mr. Ye.

Song Qing thought.

She shouldn't be like this.

"I, I have no memory. The past is gone. ”

Song Qing handed her a tissue. Looking at her bent back, Song Qing's hand was raised, and in the end, it still didn't fall.

"I'm sorry." Song Qing handed over the tissue and went out.

This room, both familiar and unfamiliar, suffocated her.

Song Qing closed the door, but Ye Ruzheng cried even more fiercely, she knew what that sorry meant.

From the very beginning, Song Qing never called her a word of mother, and called Old Man Ning a word of grandfather. She always carried her life and didn't really accept them.

Song Qing came to the front of the swing frame that Old Man Ning said was her favorite.

Sitting on it, shaking.

A figure walked in the distance.

It's Nindor who, oh no, it's her biological father.

"No more killings are allowed." As soon as Ning Duo opened his mouth, he said this.

Song Qing looked up at him puzzled.

"Ning family daughter, hands must be clean." Ning Duo's majesty is still there.

"But it's dirty." Song Qing tried hard to relax herself, but she still had a convulsive pain.

"What have you done in the past few years?" Ning Duo asked.

"To kill, to be killed."

"You were in Switzerland six years ago?" Ning Duo's sentences were like interrogating prisoners.

Song Qing smiled even more relieved.

"Yes."

"Why did you get along with Lu He?"

"Cornered." Song Qing stepped a little, and the swing swayed slightly.

Ning Duo shook his head, as if he saw the delicate and lovely daughter he once had.

"Remember who you are later. I'll wash it up for you, but you won't do it again. Ning Duo thought to himself that he had taken a step back. Help Song Qing wash away the past and return to the Ning family as a clean person. His daughter is already alive in front of him, and he still has that dream.

That, the dream that his daughter will always stick to his side.

"What if I don't?" Song Qing smiled.

Ning Duo sneered and left, although he didn't say anything, but the warning and threat in his eyes were self-evident.

That night, the old man Ning held a banquet at the Ning family, although he only invited a few old friends, but the upper class of the imperial capital knew that the eldest daughter of the Ning family, who had disappeared and faked her death for six years, finally returned.

Because Hao Yu wanted to return to the military headquarters to do the task handover, he sent Song Qing back and left.

Song Qing was dressed up by Ye Ruzheng, and as soon as his younger brother Ning Nianan came back, he ran to Song Qing with his little short legs, hugged Song Qing's thighs and called his sister.

Ye Ruzheng has never felt that life has been so complete.

This is a pair of her children.

"Niannian, this is my sister." Ye Ruzheng took Ning Nian'an's hand and asked him to call Sister Song Qing.

Ning Nianan is still young, he doesn't understand, did his mother hear it wrong? Didn't he keep calling Song Qing to call his sister? Why did he suddenly call Song Qing and call his sister again?

"Sister." Ning Nianan shouted again.

"Niannian, this is your sister, your own sister."

Ning Nianan suddenly realized, ah, sister, it turns out that Sister Song was born by her mother.

That's nice.

"An An, in the future, no one will be able to bully you. You have a home, you have loved ones. Ye Ruzheng said.

"Thank you." Song Qing said.

Ye Ruzheng wanted to speak and stopped, and finally sighed and said, "The people who came today are the closest people to your grandfather, and most of them are uncles and aunts you met when you were a child. ”

Song Qing lowered her eyes, she knew what the old man Ning meant, it is said that Ning Youan was raised by the old man, and the granddaughter has no memory, and the old man is heartbroken after all.

They all hope that she will find the memories of the past.

"I studied psychology."

Ye Ruzheng was stunned, not understanding what Song Qing meant by this.

"He studied under the French psychology master Claire, and his senior brother Huang Wei is a hypnosis master."

"I've done deep hypnosis eighteen times."

"I can't think of anything."

When Song Qing said this, there was a flat smile on the corner of his mouth. Ye Ruzheng felt so dazzling, dazzling, she couldn't bear it.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay if you can't remember, it's all okay in the future. An An, don't kill people, don't be associated with Lu He. The Ye family gives it to you, and you can still have a business empire. Don't do anything dangerous. ”

Ye Ruzheng spoke incoherently, and every time she thought that Song Qing had been killing people since six years ago and had begun to live a life of hiding, she felt a convulsion in her heart.

How did this kid become like this?

"Mr. Ye, I don't need Ye. What I have, more. ”

She came to Ning's house because of Old Man Ning and Ning Duo.

"An An ......"

"Ru Zheng, you should go to the hall with Niannian to greet the guests first." Old Man Ning walked in.

Ye Ruzheng glanced at Song Qing and took Ning Nianan out of the door.

"She is a mother, and Nian Nian is your own brother. Professor Cao checked your DNA and couldn't find it, so he was curious and transferred the information of the military department to find your father's head. ”

Old Man Ning glanced at Song Qing and found that she was sitting beside her obediently, not only did she not reject him, but also poured him a cup of tea, feeling a little sad in her heart.

"Your parents were when they were younger." Old Man Ning had some tears in his eyes, "They are sorry for you, I am also sorry for you, An An, you are okay, don't kill again, even if you defeat the Ning family, I have no opinion." My An'an is excellent, and I shouldn't suffer a little. ”

An old man, who killed half a lifetime of enemies, and finally faced his own granddaughter, helpless.

"What if one day, you find that you can't go back?" Song Qing also likes to drink tea, poured himself a cup, took a sip, the tea is very good, and the teeth and cheeks are fragrant.

Song Qing raised his head, his eyes clear.

"My name is Ning You'an, born in the imperial capital, the daughter of the Ning family, and the proud son of the sky."

"My name is Ning You'an, my parents don't love me, my adoptive father died early, and my adoptive mother is crazy."

"My name is Ning You'an, the daughter of the general, and a disciple."

"My name is Ning You'an, before the age of ten, my parents didn't hurt, I was ten to twelve years old, I studied abroad, I died tragically at the age of twelve, I was resurrected at the age of twelve, and I became a killer at the age of twelve."

"My name is Ning You'an, Ning You'an."

"But when have I ever been at peace?"

"The Ning family can hold up a piece of the sky for me, maybe my sky has already collapsed."

"Grandpa."

Song Qing is dressed exquisitely, with lilac eyeshadow and a string of purple glass earrings, which is thrilling. But behind that calm calmness, how much sadness is buried.

Master Ning didn't know.

No one in the Ning family knows.

The name Ning You'an was once the laughing stock of the people of the imperial capital.

What about speaking noble? What about the daughters of the Ning family?

Dad doesn't love mom or mother, and lives with a bad old man.

As soon as Song Qing inquired casually, he could restore the past to a certain extent.

Ning Aiguo deserves this sentence of "grandpa". He had nothing to say.

"I have the Lu family. Even if I don't have the identity of the Ning family, I can still live a prosperous life. I don't need anything from the Ning family. ”

Song Qing stood up. The slender figure is even more moving against the backdrop of the dress.

Ning Aiguo couldn't imagine that his An An was far better than he imagined.

"I've already said I'm quitting the Killer Battalion."

While Song Qing staggered Old Man Ning, he said this, "I will find out the truth of the year." ”

"An An, you come with me." The old man stood up on crutches and said.

Song Qing was a little surprised.