Only when facing Shen Lang can she dare to show her vulnerability, if Shen Lang is not there, she can only make herself strong.

However, it was she who pushed Shen Lang away with her own hands, she couldn't let Shen Lang get involved in this danger anymore, Wang Meili she had already seen with her own eyes, she was by no means an ordinary woman, and she didn't allow herself to respond to Shen Lang again for Shen Lang's safety.

Pan Weixuan came back with a happy face, but saw Ni Huairou sitting in a daze, and handed Ni Huairou the hot drink he bought in his hand.

"Drink something, I've already found the person in charge of the appraisal and asked in detail, and he has been watching during the appraisal process, and there should be no problem. However, he was temporarily called away when he was filling out the appraisal form, and I thought maybe this part was tricky. ”

Pan Weixuan unscrewed the cap of the drink bottle and took a sip of the hot drink with joy on his face, in fact, he should have thought of the paternity test a long time ago, Ni Huairou would definitely have no problem, but he ignored the falsification of the paternity test.

"You mean, Wang Meili swapped the appraisal between me and the person who pretended to be me?"

If you think about it carefully, it is very likely that the names of the two of them are Ni Huairou, and the doctor can only tell who is who from the data analysis, and it is very possible to get the wrong identification certificate.

"Yes, I think Wang Meili must have taken advantage of this and manipulated the appraisal certificate, so that you took the impostor's appraisal certificate, and they took yours. Now, we can ask to do it again, and this time I will keep an eye on the whole time, so that Wang Meili will not play any tricks again. ”

Pan Weixuan looked at Ni Huairou and said firmly, but Ni Huairou held the warm drink bottle and thought about it, and shook his head at Pan Weixuan after a while and refused.

"Don't startle the snake until then, I want to do a hypnotherapy to see if I can recover my memory."

If Wang Meili is debunked now, it will only make Wang Meili only stare at her tightly, and now she doesn't want Wang Meili to focus on herself.

The psychiatrist's suggestion to Ni Huairou made Ni Huairou have the idea of giving it a try at this time, although she didn't like the feeling of being controlled, but in order to be able to remember the necklace as soon as possible, she still wanted to try it.

Without further ado, someone known to Pan Weixuan introduced a well-known therapist in the industry, and the two rushed to the therapist's studio to see that the other party was a female doctor, and after a brief explanation of the situation, the therapist pushed a patient's treatment and promised to hypnotize Ni Huairou directly.

Ni Huairou doesn't know if all psychiatrists' offices are like this, the room is warm and elegant, making people feel relaxed and stress-free, and the female therapist is always smiling and makes people feel like a friend.

Maybe therapists need to give people an illusion of this, so that they can help people understand themselves, and it is very important to trust the therapist for the effect of hypnosis.

After talking with the therapist for a long time in the company, the therapist promised to help Ni Huairou try, but pointed out that Ni Huairou must trust herself, otherwise it will be difficult for hypnosis to continue, and there will be certain dangers.

Because Ni Huairou asked to find out the clue of the starfish pendant necklace first, this specific request did not embarrass the therapist, but only asked Ni Huairou to listen to his own guidance to recall.

Agreeing to the therapist's request, Ni Huairou lay flat on a recliner and listened to soothing music and the therapist's gentle voice, she relaxed herself to concentrate on listening to the therapist's guidance.

Soon, Ni Huairou fell into a state of hypnosis, and following the guidance of the therapist, Ni Huairou gradually sketched the appearance of the starfish pendant necklace in her heart, which she had seen, touched, and worn at the same time.

Sunny sandy beaches, blue skies and white clouds, a few seagulls whirling and chirping, clear waters, fine white sand.

"Hahaha......"

"My little princess, don't run!"

The melodious laughter of the girl, the man's hearty voice with a pleasant voice, she must have heard this sound somewhere, turned around and found herself standing on the beach, not far away with two chasing figures.

The pleasant laughter was that of a little girl in a princess costume, who seemed to be only five or six years old, laughing and running on the beach.

The little girl was followed by a man whose face could not be seen clearly, his voice was hearty with unconcealed pleasure, and he was tall and chased after the little girl in two steps and picked him up.

Ni Huairou saw that the little girl was herself.

Then she saw the man grab something from behind her, and the little girl stared curiously at the man's fist, and the man opened his palm in the little girl's expectant gaze.

The thin silver necklace is hung with a silver starfish-shaped pendant spread out in the palm of the hand, and the starfish is adorned with seven small gemstones of various colors, which sparkle in the bright sun.

The exquisite workmanship of the trinkets is shiny and makes people reluctant to move away, the necklace is not ordinary at a glance, the seven-color gemstone color is clear, and the chubby starfish style is cute.

"It's a birthday present from your dad, do you like it?"

The necklace was put on the little girl's neck, shining in the sun, and the man doted on the tip of the little girl's nose, and his tone was gentle.

"Like! Thank you Dad! ”

The loud kiss was imprinted on the man's cheek, and the man who was slobed didn't care, but instead kissed the little girl loudly on the cheek.

"Take off!"

Affectionately kissed the little girl on the cheek, let her sit on the back of her neck and carry her to run quickly in the direction of the sea in front of her, the hearty male voice and the pleasant children's voice are intertwined.

A woman with a graceful figure in a black bikini, lying on her side under a sun umbrella and smiling at all this, her sunglasses covering half of her delicate face, Ni Huairou recognized that this was Liu Manzhen when she was young.

I looked at this scene without blinking and was sure that I must have seen it, and the person wearing the starfish pendant necklace grew up, and when he reached the age of eight or nine, the necklace was hidden in the school uniform.

There was the sound of a woman crying in the living room, the goose-yellow skirt was once a woman's favorite, the girl stepped forward and hugged the woman silently comforted, Ni Huairou saw the hatred bursting out of the girl's eyes.

The stones on the starfish pendant are still dazzling, but the person who once gave the necklace hugs the other woman away, and the necklace shines on the girl's neck like irony.

Time passed, the girl was already slim, and her tall figure slowly walked into the room, with a black gauze wrapped around her arms and staring at the urn on the table in a daze, this scene had appeared in Ni Huairou's dream.

The exquisitely made black urn, with a smooth lid in black streamer wood, and carved roses on both sides filled with gold lacquer, exactly like in a dream.

The girl holding the urn cried heartbreakingly, the suppressed sobbing sound was heartbreaking, the shimmering thin shoulders looked even more pitiful in the dim light, and the feeling of sadness overflowed from the bottom of her heart.

Lying there was her mother, Ni Huairou stroked the urn with her palm, watching the girl cry intermittently, thousands of sorrows poured into her heart, and the weight made Ni Huairou feel that it was difficult to breathe.

Suddenly, the tinkling phone rang on the table, and the girl stopped crying and raised her red and swollen eyes with intense hatred in them.

Tearing off the starfish pendant necklace that still carried the body temperature around her neck, the girl threw it at the telephone, the phone was hit with a click, and the microphone fell to the ground and there was a hurried inquiry from the man opposite.

The girl hugged the urn tightly even though the ribs in the corner of the box hurt, biting her lower lip but refusing to make any sound, the dark and empty room did not know when even the faint candle was extinguished, and she could no longer see the pattern in the room, but she could feel the girl's despair and resentment.

In a flash, it was late autumn, Ni Huairou looked at the environment and scene changes, and saw herself holding her mobile phone with a cold face.

"He's dead?" Holding the mobile phone with her fingertips clasped tightly, Ni Huairou saw a moment of surprise on her face, and a deeply hidden sadness flashed, but she quickly changed to a sneer.

"I'm not going back, I'm not interested in his legacy."

When Ni Huairou heard her words, she looked at herself holding her mobile phone, the necklace was still hanging around her neck, and she was holding it hard by her palm to cover the light.

"Where did the necklace go?" A gentle voice guided, and Ni Huairou also looked at the surrounding scene that began to become sluggish at the same time.

"Necklace ......" Ni Huairou murmured unconsciously, she struggled hard in the broken scene, waving the pieces with both hands to find clues about the necklace, but her forehead stabbed violently.

The psychiatrist watched his patient begin to struggle, the deep frowning brow and the beads of sweat on Ni Huairou's forehead seemed to be trying to endure some pain, and the patient's reaction was too unusual for the psychiatrist to reach out and hold Ni Huairou down.

"Xiaorou, be quiet, it's okay. Don't be afraid, follow my voice......"

The psychiatrist's reassurance seemed to have worked, Ni Huairou slowly calmed down, listening to the psychiatrist's soft voice, and the picture in front of her was controlled by her own consciousness and pieced together.

The originally shattered picture slowly gathered together, and Ni Huairou in the picture was still holding the mobile phone, staring at herself with round eyes, and her lips were squirming and trembling: "He was killed by someone?" ”

The mobile phone in the picture fell from the palm of his hand, and the hand holding the necklace was also released, Ni Huairou saw the starfish pendant necklace again, the style has not changed after many years but it is somewhat damaged, and the fine silver chain has been replaced by a black cowhide chain.

"I'm going back......"

The last sentence came out of his mouth, and then the picture shattered into a fine sand-like bright spot floating in the air, Ni Huairou reached out to touch the bright spot in the dark, and all the sporadic memories were absorbed to his body, filling in some of Ni Huairou's lost memories.

Pan Weixuan, who was sitting outside the room waiting, was holding Ni Huairou's carry-on bag, and the mobile phone in the bag had been ringing twice, and even the little girl at the front desk had already looked sideways.

Based on politeness, Pan Weixuan smiled apologetically at the other party, hesitated for a moment and opened Ni Huairou's backpack, and the flickering breathing light screen of the mobile phone was an unfamiliar number.

When Pan Weixuan was about to connect, the door of the room was slammed open from the inside, and Pan Weixuan was stunned and watched the pale Ni Huairou rush out.

"She killed my father! It's her! She was the one who killed my father! ”

The psychiatrist then walked out and shook his head when he saw Ni Huairou's unstable appearance, Pan Weixuan immediately got up and went to the door to support Ni Huairou.

"Rourou, do you remember?"