Therefore, Fu Yingxuan's appearance is definitely not different.

Fu Nanqing didn't quite understand, and blinked: "Sister...... Go back to sleep. ”

Changyan glanced at Fu Yinghuan again, and then led Fu Nanqing back to the room.

After coaxing the child to sleep, Changyan called the listening lamp.

"That's not quite right."

Tingzhan was very relieved: [It's good that the host can find the problem so quickly. 】

Long Face: ......

Chang Yan was very helpless: "Don't tell me, it's because the last task scored 95 points, so it increased the difficulty for me." ”

Listen to the cup slightly tweaked: [Correct solution. 】

Changyan asked again: "Is there a fake memory in it?" ”

Listen to Zhan: [So to speak, Changyan might as well look back again.] 】

Changyan silently looked back at this memory, and finally realized that she had ignored something.

"The memories given earlier, although they are from the perspective of the original owner, are recorded from the perspective of a bystander. And Fu Yingxuan's memory is her own, just when she died. ”

Hearing this, I don't sell it anymore: [Changyan has passed the novice protection period, and people's memories are biased, blurred, and concretized, that is, they may make up some things, or they may change the details. I pass on to you the memories of her life, and you pass by like a horse, and in a short moment, it is naturally difficult to find the deviation in it. 】

Changyan asked: "That is, didn't Fu Yinghuan send him over?" ”

Listener: [Judge for yourself.] 】

Changyan patiently looked at Fu Yingxuan's memory again, and finally determined that it was Fu Yinghuan who sent him over.

What Fu Yinghuan said today made her feel quite touched.

Fu Yinghuan knows Fu Yingxuan well, and with a change in her attitude, you can know that her plans have changed.

The long face was angry with her, she was not angry, she didn't even show any signs of anger, and she didn't feel much when it came to Kazuhiko Inoue.

At least, judging from her long and profound experience, she has no love, and even when she mentions those words, it is as cold as winter snow.

The next day, Fu Yinghuan called her over.

Fu Yinghuan took the book to test her homework, this time, she asked very deeply, and Changyan answered according to Fu Yingxuan's habits.

Fu Yinghuan looked at the long face with two braids and a blue school uniform, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

She speaks very well, soft and glutinous, giving people a gentle and sweet feeling.

Fu Yinghuan is wearing a tender yellow cheongsam today, with white jasmine on the cheongsam, and a touch of green, and a delicate and complicated auspicious cloud shawl on his shoulders.

Delicate and smart, quiet and soft.

Fu Yinghuan is really beautiful, probably because of this, even if she sent the original owner over, the original owner had the opportunity to make a wish, and he didn't make a wish to hurt her.

Fu Yinghuan beckoned lightly: "Fu Yingxuan, sit here." ”

She gestured to the empty seat next to her.

Changyan walked over and sat down like Fu Yingxuan.

Fu Yinghuan touched her head rarely, and her voice was soft: "When I went back yesterday, my sister-in-law thought about it carefully." ”

The expression on Fu Yinghuan's face changed, and she suddenly pulled out a pistol from under the clothes beside her, pressed it against Changyan's forehead, and buckled her fingers, she instantly became dangerous: "Although your every move and every sentence has been pondered, although it is not much different from my stupid daughter's behavior and habits, I know that you are an impostor." ”

Long Face: ......

knows that his acting skills are not good, and this is too soon to be exposed......

This love brain mother is really unusual...... It's more interesting than the original,

Fu Yinghuan's eyes flashed with slaughter: "Say, where did you hide my stupid daughter?" ”

Changyan sighed helplessly: "I was born, my mother didn't want me, she left me to my grandmother, my grandmother named me Yingxuan, treated me very well, and often told me to be a woman to be upright and innocent, don't learn from my sister-in-law to swagger through the market, prodigal." When I was seven years old, my grandmother realized that the limit was approaching, and told me that my sister-in-law was my own mother, but she didn't like me, so I couldn't call her mother, I had to call her sister-in-law. ”

"After my grandmother died, I met my sister-in-law, she was really beautiful and sang very good songs. She also has a daughter named Nanqing, who is not liked either, I seem to have found someone with the same fate, I am afraid that she will learn frivolity from my sister-in-law, so I would rather be tired and take her with me and teach her. ”

"I don't like my sister-in-law's lover, he is a cruel and unkind R-person, and being a lover is self-depraved and cheap. But I'm still cowardly and scared, so I can't leave my sister-in-law, and I can't take Qingqing away. ”

Changyan stared at Fu Yinghuan intently: "Girl Fu, do you still want to listen?" ”

Changyan also silently cheered up to see if he would be struck by lightning. This kind of thing involving rules is very slippery, and she doesn't drill the sleeve at all, she must step on the thunder herself.

A touch of pain flashed in Fu Yinghuan's eyes, and the gun in his hand was not put down: "Go on." ”

"When I was thirteen years old, my sister-in-law personally told Kazuhiko Inoue that she would give me to Inoue's subordinates. I didn't want to commit to the R man, struggled, killed him, I wanted to escape with Qingqing quickly, but Qingqing was shot and killed indiscriminately. ”

Fu Yinghuan's beautiful eyes widened slightly, her hands trembled slightly, and she seemed to be distinguishing between what Chang Yan said was true or false.

Changyan suddenly asked, "Sister-in-law, who are you?" You're not really in love with the man. ”

A woman who has been in the venue for a long time, who will be really emotional, who will love to this point.

Fu Yinghuan avoided and answered: "Go on, you are not Yingxuan, where did Fu Yingxuan go?" ”

Fu Yingxuan seemed to be sure that Changyan was not Fu Yingxuan, and did not hesitate at all.

Changyan continued: "After death, there is really an underworld, I met a person, he said, paying the price, can let his people go back to the past to fulfill their wishes. And she wanted to fight. ”

The lightning strikes of Changyan and others did not come.

Changyan didn't continue, Fu Yinghuan thought about it for a long time, it seemed to be a century long.

Then, Fu Yinghuan put down the gun. I didn't ask who Changyan was.

Fu Yinghuan crossed her arms, her apricot eyes drooped, and she restrained her emotions very well, so that people couldn't see her true thoughts.

Changyan looked at her and asked, "I don't know which side you are, I just want to say that the organization behind the use of women to achieve goals like this will not be much better." The man is a species that may not necessarily reveal his heart to the person next to him, but he will definitely have little reservation about his friends, especially those who are born and die. ”

Using women like this, don't say anything for the sake of righteousness, for the sake of sacrifice, women should do this. Changyan looks down on such an organization and such a person.

Fu Yinghuan looked at the person holding her daughter's body: "Why do you think that there must be an organization behind me, I can't be willing to be lowly and serve an R person." ”

Changyan chuckled: "In this era, only when there is a choice can it be said that you are willing to be cheap, and if you don't have a choice, you are just a hard-working person in the world." Ms. Fu, how many times have you been addicted to smoking? ”

Fu Yinghuan's body stiffened, pinched a delicate little smoking gun, turned around, but did not smoke: "Has Yingxuan seen the future?" ”

Changyan replied truthfully: "She died early and didn't see the future." ”

(End of chapter)