Chapter 057: Missing Memories

Chapter 057: Missing Memories

Walk into the living room of the main house.

"Sit down. The woman pointed to two stools in the living room with badly peeling paint, and said hoarsely.

The furnishings in the living room are very simple, except for the electric lights for lighting, the only decent appliances are a black and white TV and a ceiling fan on the ceiling, which is described by an apt idiom - the house is surrounded by four walls!

The woman's face was yellow and haggard, her eyes were glazed, and her eyes were bloodshot. Gray hair was not at all what she should have at her age, and although she tied them up, she still looked messy. She has a washed white cotton dress on her body, and she looks like she is not short of years. She opened her chapped lips, but she didn't make a sound.

"Hello, Auntie. Please, may I ask Shiyue, where has she been?" Ouyang Shujie looked at the woman and asked tentatively. The woman's state is very bad, so she has to ask carefully, for fear of touching the woman's sensitive nerves.

The woman raised her eyelids, took out a yellowed photo from behind her, and pointed at the eight or nine-year-old girl on it. "Are you talking about her?"

Li Xiaoxiao took a closer photo. The photo has turned yellow, and above it is a young and immature girl who is still a little shy. Although it was taken ten years ago, Li Xiaoxiao can still be sure that it is a poetry month.

"Yes, this is Shiyue. Li Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at the woman and asked, "You have a photo of her, how can you say that Shiyue doesn't exist?"

Ouyang Shujie's willow eyebrows were tightly twisted together, she took out her mobile phone and pulled up a photo of Wenren Shiyue and handed it to the woman.

"This is Shiyue, isn't she your daughter? We really want to know where she's gone now?"

The woman stared at the photo on her phone for a long time, but still shook her head blankly.

"I don't know. Is she really my daughter? But why don't I have an impression, no memory of her existence? ”

Li Xiaoxiao's attention has been focused on the woman's expression, and to his disappointment, the woman's eyes were completely unfamiliar when she looked at the photo of Wen Ren Shiyue, and she didn't see any expression fluctuations. Isn't she Shiyue's mother? But her facial features are indeed very similar to Shiyue, and the neighbor's grandmother has also confirmed that she is Shiyue's mother, what is going on?

The woman stretched out her slender but rough fingers and gently stroked the photos on the mobile phone, as if she wanted to touch the Wenren Shiyue inside through the mobile phone screen.

Suddenly, Li Xiaoxiao's eyes froze, and he found that although the woman's eyes were not shiny, the corners of her eyes were a little moist. In order to confirm her judgment, Li Xiaoxiao secretly bumped Ouyang Shujie with her arm and whispered, "Do you think she is crying?"

Ouyang Shujie also seemed to notice that the woman was crying. She nodded and replied in a low voice, "Yes, she was indeed crying." But she really doesn't seem to remember Shiyue. ”

Li Xiaoxiao suddenly found that he seemed to be mired in layers of fog, and it seemed that the answer was right in front of him, but he always couldn't grasp what he wanted. Looking at the woman in front of her, Li Xiaoxiao felt a sense of madness. Obviously, as long as she speaks, things can really be revealed. Can......

There was a sudden look of strangeness in the woman's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. She muttered, "Can you tell me about her?" these days I always feel that something is missing from my previous memory, it seems important, but I can't remember it. ”

Li Xiaoxiao looked at Ouyang Shujie and looked at each other, and then nodded excitedly.

"I tried to think and remember, but I really ......"

Before the two could speak, the woman thrust her fingers into her hair with a painful expression and tugged at her own hair.

"Auntie, are you okay?" Ouyang Shujie said softly. "Don't think about it, there will always be ......"

Li Xiaoxiao hurriedly stopped Ouyang Shujie and motioned her to stop talking. A person forgets what she cares about very much, which is a very painful thing.

"Every time I see her, my heart feels like it cracks. They all say she's my daughter, but why don't I have any impression of her, where has she gone now?"

When the woman raised her head questioningly, Li Xiaoxiao and Ouyang Shiyue trembled, because the woman had burst into tears at this time.

Ouyang Shujie hurriedly stood up and grabbed the woman's hand. Her eyes were red and her voice choked up, and she said, "Auntie, auntie, don't be like this." We're not going to force you to think about it?"

Seeing the woman who was emotionally out of control, Li Xiaoxin was extremely uncomfortable. Why did things turn out like this, Shiyue disappeared, and her aunt lost her memory. What the fuck is going on?

"No!" the woman shook her head, "I know I should have a daughter, and although I can't remember her, she did exist. Because every time I close my eyes these days, there will be a girl who can't see clearly and keeps calling my mother. At first, I always ran away in fear when I heard her voice. But after a lot of times and getting used to it, I suddenly wanted to see her. ”

"But every time I tried to get close to her, she suddenly disappeared or ran away. Why! Why did she call me and refuse to see me? Was it because I had forgotten her? But I didn't want to, I don't have her in my memory, yes, it's like being erased!"

The woman reached out and grabbed Ouyang Shujie's lotus root arm vigorously, and shouted hysterically: "Tell me why, why, why is this?"

"Master, hurry up and knock her out, her spirit is about to collapse!" Zi Xuanqi suddenly made a voice for Li Xiaoxiao to knock the woman unconscious.

"She's Shiyue's mother, I can't do it!" Li Xiaoxiao roared angrily.

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?" Ouyang Shujie was startled by Li's small roar and turned his head and asked.

"If you don't knock her unconscious, she will have a nervous breakdown and the whole person will go crazy. Zi Xuanqi urged, "Do you want her to go crazy?"

Of course, Li Xiaoxiao doesn't want women to go crazy, she is the mother of Wenren Shiyue. Looking at the woman who was tortured, Li Xiaoxin seemed to have pressed a boulder. He walked up to the woman, closed his eyes and raised his hand to cut into the back of her neck.

The woman's eyes rolled upward, and the whole person collapsed softly in Ouyang Shujie's arms like a ball that had suddenly deflated.

"What are you doing?!" Ouyang Shujie shouted angrily.

Li Xiaoxiao's eyes were about to split, but she still explained in a deep voice: "Her spirit is about to collapse, so she can only let her rest and rest like this!"

Ouyang Shujie glanced down at the haggard woman lying in her arms, and suddenly understood in her heart that Li Xiaoxiao was not wrong. It's time for her to get some rest.

Li Xiaoxiao suddenly glanced at Ouyang Shujie's white lotus root with blood stains, which should have been scratched by the woman's previous emotional out-of-control. Li Xiaoxin secretly blamed himself, he stretched out his hand and gently touched the wound.

"Shhh

"It hurts!" Li Xiaoxin said bitterly.

"It's okay, just wait for a bandage, there's a first aid kit in the car. Ouyang Shujie looked at the unconscious woman and asked. "What should we do next, should we take her to the hospital?"

Li Xiaoxiao shook her head, a cold light flashed in her eyes. He had communicated with Zi Xuanqi just now, and knew that Shiyue's mother was likely to be forcibly erased or sealed by someone with special means, so the bell must be tied to the bell. Sending her to the hospital was of little use.

"Don't send her to the hospital for the time being, if Shiyue doesn't find her for a day, it will be difficult to completely solve her problem. Li Xiaoxiao rubbed his slightly swollen temples. was extremely depressed, Ni Yue'er was picked up, Sister Xinya died, Yanran disappeared, and now Shiyue is also missing. Li Xiaoxiao really wondered if he was the reincarnation of the broom star, or if the moldy god had come up. People related to him have problems one after another.