Mr. Mu seemed to admire Li Jingyan very much: "Li Jingyan is a bit fickle and cold-hearted, but his character is trustworthy, and a man with such means would disdain to lie."

"At the beginning, the relationship between him and Mu Nuan was actually nothing more than a marriage between the two families. He must have explained it to you." He looked at Mu Shihuan and said.

Mu Shihuan understood what he meant, but she didn't want to continue.

"Grandpa," she said calmly, meeting his eyes peacefully, "no matter what kind of person Li Jingyan is or what kind of relationship he has with Mu Nuan, it is impossible for him and me to remarry, absolutely impossible .”

This is showing attitude.

Mr. Mu was taken aback for a moment: "Shi Huan..."

"Grandpa," Mu Shihuan interrupted him, "I just want to do one thing now."

"what?"

"Find out the truth about how my father and I were kidnapped."

The air is a little quieter.

"You...remember?" Elder Mu had a complicated expression.

Uncle Ming on the side heard the words and said quickly: "Master, I forgot to tell you that when the young lady came back, the young lady took Miss Shi Huan to the cemetery."

Mr. Mu's eyes darkened suddenly.

"Shi Huan..."

"I remembered." Mu Shihuan was still calm.

This time, both Uncle Ming and Mr. Mu were shocked.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of the two of them, Mo Shihuan explained: "I don't remember much, I can only remember how my father...protected me."

After all, she couldn't say the dead word, so she changed the wording.

Mr. Mu was silent.

Obviously, he also remembered the sad past, after all, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man.

From the beginning to the end, Mu Shihuan's back was straight.

"Grandpa, I have to find out about this matter. Can you tell me how much the Mu family found out?" she asked.

Mr. Mu stared at her for a few seconds and sighed.

"That's it."

Uncle Ming understood what he meant when he heard it, and said for him in a calm voice: "Miss Shi Huan, to tell you the truth, our family immediately started investigating the matter after the accident, but until now, we still haven't found anything useful. clues."

He couldn't bear it, and he was a little reluctant to mention it: "The person behind the kidnapping didn't leave any clues, so we can't find it."

Mo Shihuan's heart sank.

She almost immediately thought of someone——

The man Li Jingyan mentioned was called A Zong with a scar on his face.

She felt it even more strongly. The person who called her mysteriously earlier and asked her if she could live or die, was A Zong.

If what Li Jingyan said was true, then the person who had the greatest hatred for her was Second Brother Qin's subordinates back then.

It was she who made Dad tired.

Mo Shihuan clenched his fists hanging on his thighs.

Mr. Mu was keenly aware of it immediately: "Shi Huan, did you think of something?"

"...No." Mo Shihuan recovered and lied.

Trying to restrain the indescribable feeling in her chest, she said, "Grandpa, can you let me take away Dad's belongings in the basement? I want to see if there are any clues."

Uncle Ming subconsciously wanted to say something, but Mr. Mu waved his hand to stop him.

"Okay, you can take them back. Grandpa will ask the driver to take you tonight."

Mu Shihuan could more or less guess what Uncle Ming meant. I'm afraid they had searched all the relics countless times, and there were clues.

But she is not selfish.

"Thank you Grandpa," she whispered.

Old Man Mu laughed: "Why are you being polite to Grandpa? I know that you don't want to mention Li Jingyan's matter anymore. If that's the case, Grandpa won't mention it anymore. Let's go to dinner."

He stood up.

Uncle Ming supported him at the right time, and said to Mu Shihuan with a smile: "Miss Shihuan, the master specially ordered your aunt to cook your favorite dishes."

Hearing this, Mu Shihuan couldn't refuse.

"Thank you Grandpa." She smiled.

The three walked to the restaurant for dinner.

Old Master Mu asked Uncle Ming to sit down with him, but Uncle Ming didn't refuse.

The aunt will serve the prepared meals one by one.

As expected, they were all Mu Shihuan's favorite food.

"Eat." Old Master Mu didn't say much.

Mu Shihuan nodded.

Whether it's chatting during the period, most of them are old master Mu asking where Mu Shihuan has been relaxing recently, how is his health and so on.

Mu Shihuan answered one by one without hiding anything.

Mr. Mu hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Shi Huan, don't blame grandpa for talking too much, that Dr. Yu, I don't think it's meant for you, it's not suitable for you, you have to know it yourself."

Mu Shihuan paused slightly.

"Grandpa...don't like Dr. Yu?" Pretending to be unintentional, she probed, "Where is he not good enough?"

Mr. Mu shook his head.

"It's not bad, it's just that I can't see through it." He didn't seem to be fake, "But it may be caused by lack of contact and lack of understanding. In short, if you want to be with him in the future, do more research, you know? "

After all, Mu Shihuan didn't say the words that they won't be together, she just nodded.

"Ah."

Mr. Mu glanced at her again, and finally said nothing.

Mu Shihuan ate a little absent-mindedly.

Can't see through...

……

After dinner, they sat with old man Mu for a while, before Mu Shihuan got up and left with Mu Jingzhou's belongings. Before leaving, he promised the old man to come back at least three times a week for dinner together.

The driver took her back.

When the people left, Uncle Ming frowned and sighed: "Master, I think Miss Shi Huan's attitude is very firm, I'm afraid she really won't remarry Li Jingyan, what should I do?"

Mr. Mu was silent.

Uncle Ming was worried: "I still feel that Miss Shi Huan is getting more and more incomprehensible, as if she is hiding many things from us."

"Didn't we hide many things from her back then, including the current purpose?" Mr. Mu finally opened his mouth, "Perhaps, she knows."

Uncle Ming was startled, and blurted out: "Know what?"

"our aim."

Silence spread.

After a while, Uncle Ming became even more worried: "Then..."

However, Mr. Mu changed the subject: "Do you think Li Jingyan is sincere to her?"

Uncle Ming thought: "It's hard to say, no one can see through Li Jingyan."

But Mr. Mu smiled.

"master?"

"I can't see through it," he said confidently, "but I'm sure he won't let Shi Huan go so easily."

Uncle Ming became more and more confused.

"But they're divorced."

"Have you ever heard a saying, what can't be broken can't be built, and what's more, put it to death and come back to life."

Uncle Ming came to his senses: "You mean..."

Old Man Mu smiled faintly, as if thinking of something, he said, "Let's make an appointment with the Li family, and see when he is free to have tea together."

Uncle Ming understood that he meant Mr. Li.

"Good sir."

"Ah."

……

Mu Shihuan returned to the apartment where she lived, declined the driver's offer to help carry the things up, and got out of the car.

Unexpectedly, after getting out of the car and taking two steps, I heard a familiar voice——

"Shi Huan."

Mu Shihuan raised his eyes.

It's the year of Mousse.

She simply stood still, waiting for him to come.

"Is something wrong? Have you been waiting for a long time?" She still had the same tone as before, as if she still trusted him.

It was nightfall, and the street lights in the community were warm and yellow, shining on her side face seemed to be extraordinarily gentle.

His eyes changed quietly, he looked at her almost greedily and wanted to capture her face in his heart, Mu Sinian said warmly: "You turned off your phone, you want to come here to try your luck, and you haven't waited too long."

His eyes fell on her hands.

"This is……"

Mo Shihuan pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Papa's belongings."

After the words fell, Mu Sinian took over.

"I come."

"Thank you."

Mu Shihuan glanced at him, thought for a while, and said, "I remembered a little bit, Dad didn't crash in the plane, but was kidnapped with me, in order to save me."

Mu Sinian's eyes moved slightly.

But, only for a second.

He and her looked at each other, hesitated to speak, and finally said deeply: "I'm sorry for keeping it from you, but Shi Huan, you have to know, big brother won't want to see you sad."

Mu Shihuan bit her lower lip lightly.

"Ok, I know."

Mu Sinian never took his eyes off her: "Is it my fault?"

Mu Shihuan shook his head.

Mousse sighed.

Seeing her still sad expression in his eyes, he had the urge to touch her face, or hold her in his arms, but he knew, no.

He finally suppressed that desire.

"What else do you remember?" With a deep voice, he asked with concern.

Mu Shihuan pressed his forehead, and his voice was also very low: "No, only this point, it's still incomplete. I really want to think about it, but every time I think about it, my head hurts."

She pulled her lips mockingly: "I don't know when I will recover my memory."

Mu Sinian comforted: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, maybe you will remember it someday."

Mu Shihuan blinked, seeming very depressed.

"Want to restore your memory?" Mu Sinian asked in a low voice.

Mo Shihuan breathed a sigh of relief: "I always want to have a complete memory. After all, everyone has curiosity when facing an unknown past."

"Even if the past will make you sad?"

Mu Shihuan's footsteps stopped suddenly.

Four eyes facing each other.

Mu Sinian's face remained unchanged: "What's wrong?"

Mu Shihuan's breathing was faintly short of breath: "You know?"

Under her gaze, Mu Sinian shook his head: "No, I'm just making an analogy."

"So..." Mu Shihuan was obviously disappointed.

Mu Sinian's eyes darkened again, but his tone remained the same: "Didn't everyone say that there is a disease of selective amnesia? If your past was good enough, why can't you remember it? And you still have a headache because of it?"

"I have no idea……"

"Of course, this is just my guess." Mu Sinian suggested, "If you really want to recover, why don't you go to the hospital for an examination and see what the doctor says?"

Mu Shihuan turned his face away: "I don't like hospitals, and I don't want to see doctors."

She looked at him again: "As you said, maybe when it's time to recover, I will remember it by myself. What I can remember now is enough."

Before Mu Sinian could say anything, she continued, speaking clearly: "I think, it should be enough for me to find out the truth about my father and I being kidnapped."

The two stood still.

Mu Sinian's eyes darkened silently.

"Shi Huan," he said, "I can help you with anything."

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