Sharan looked at the middle-aged woman standing in her room, and the boy standing next to her, and according to her memory, Sharan knew that these two people were Vanessa, the second wife of her father Rohr, and Shaman, the second son born to Rohr and his second wife Vanessa.

Shalan's mother, that is, Rohr's first wife, suffered from a serious illness after giving birth to Shalan, and died before she lasted half a year, and half a year after Shalan's mother died, Rohr had a relationship with Vanessa, and gave birth to Shaman when Shalan was two years old, but it wasn't until Shalan was five years old that Rohr really married Vanessa into the family and became his second wife.

For his father's second wife and half-brother, Shalan in his memory just felt that the two of them were good to him, and he didn't disobey him at all, and even helped him get out of punishment when his father was strict with him.

In Shalan's original memory, although he didn't like this woman who occupied his mother's place, he really didn't hate the other party, and sometimes even felt that there was such a person who helped him escape his father's punishment.

As for the half-brother Shaman Wehrman, he usually looks at himself as a horse, and many of the suggestions he put forward have won Shalan's mind, which makes Shalan have a trace of real brotherly feelings for him, and he is not so repulsive to this half-brother.

All in all, this mother and son are still very much in line with Shalan's mind, and even in the eyes of the subordinates in the entire mansion, their mother and son are also very gentle, more popular than his eldest son, who is usually a little grumpy, and even Luo Er is very satisfied with their mother and son, for the sake of their treatment of Shalan, their attitude towards their mother and son is also very good.

It's just that in the eyes of Shalan, who has all the experience of wandering the rivers and lakes in his previous life and knows people's eyes, many things that Vanessa and Shaman did in their memories seem to be trying to escape the punishment of their father Luoer, but they also make Shalan completely lose the possibility of being disciplined by Luoer, making him more and more difficult to discipline, and his personality is developing in the direction of loneliness and weirdness.

And the half-brother Shaman, some of the opinions and suggestions he usually puts forward to him, are also pushing Shalan down to the irreparable abyss, in the eyes of Shalan now, what their mother and son do, if they insist on protection and doting, is more like completely destroying his whole person with a seemingly kind face.

As for the reason for the serious injury this time, Sharan vaguely remembered that when he fell down the stairs, someone stepped on his shoes behind his back, and his younger brother Shaman was following him at that time!

In the blink of an eye, Sharan looked at her stepmother Vanessa, hiding the suspicion and hostility in her heart, and a smile appeared on her face, and she said, "Mother and Shaman are here, please worry about me." ”

Sha Lan could see that when his words fell, whether it was Vanessa or Sha Man, the expressions on their faces became relaxed, obviously what they were worried about before, as for the specific content of their worries, this had to make Sha Lan think about it.

"Shalan, are you feeling better?"

"It's much better, thank you mother for your concern. ”

Vanessa looked at Shalan, she looked Shalan up and down, and said with a hint of temptation: "I always feel that Shalan today seems to be gentler than before, and her temper is much better." ”

Smiled slightly, his eyelids drooped slightly, blocking the sharp mangs in his eyes, and laughed softly: "After all, I almost died, so I suddenly understood a lot of things." ”

"I see, that's a good thing...... Oh, by the way, I brought you a pot of your favorite velvet snowflake, which also happens to wish the patient good health, and I will put it in your room.

Sharman, go and put the flowers in your brother's room, and put them on the bedside table next to the bedside. ”

In my memory, because my biological mother also likes it very much, Sha Lan also loves the house and Wu likes the velvet snowflakes, this kind of snowflake-like flowers, the fragrance always makes Sha Lan feel as if her mother is by her side, so if it was Sha Lan before, in the case of no vigilance against Winnessa and Sha Man's mother and son, he would definitely accept this pot of velvet snowflakes, and he would not have any defense, but now it is different from the past, and the current Sha Lan is no longer the same as before.

Of course, this pot of velvet snowflakes still has to be collected, and he won't do anything that makes Vanessa and Sharman suspicious, at least not for now!

Seeing that Shaman put the pot of velvet snowflakes on the bedside table, Sharan nodded to her, said thank you, and asked Vanessa and Shaman, mother and son, to leave their room under the pretext that they wanted to rest from their injuries.

When Vanessa and Shaman, mother and son, left the room, Sharan immediately came to the bedside table, squatted down and looked at the pot of velvet snowflakes on the bedside table, he felt a little wrong when he saw this pot of velvet snowflakes just now, he always felt as if something was staring at him in this pot of velvet snowflakes.

Sure enough, in the process of searching for Shalan inch by inch, he finally found a very thin piece of green paper the size of a fingernail posted on the back of the leaf under a leaf of one of the flowers in this pot of velvet snowflakes.

Sitting at his desk, Sharan opened the drawer and took out a magnifying glass, magnifying the pieces of paper on the table.

I saw that on this piece of paper the size of a fingernail, there were dense words that Shalan had never seen before, these words belonged to hieroglyphs, and all the words formed a ring after ring, which made Shalan feel a little uncomfortable looking at these words.

Reaching out and placing the green piece of paper the size of a fingernail in the ashtray, he lit the piece of paper with a match on the table, and looking at the burning piece of paper, Sharan stood up and prepared to go back to bed and rest for a while.

But at this time, Sha Lan suddenly found that there were three hundred and twenty-seven unknown words recorded on the piece of paper that he had just looked at for a while, and they were firmly remembered by him in his mind, without forgetting the slightest, and Sha Lan had a kind of realization in his heart, if he knew this kind of writing, then not only memorized it, but he could also fully understand and use the things composed of these words!

"It's ...... What's going on?"

Sitting down at the desk again, Sharan took out a pen and a piece of paper, and quickly wrote the three hundred and twenty-seven unknown words on the paper, the speed and proficiency of the writing, as if a talent, firmly engraved in the soul.