Rebirth of the rich and powerful daughter of the embroidered daughter

Ye Junxin squatted down, holding his head tightly with his hands, his mind seemed to be filled with countless pictures.

"It's so messy, so many pictures." Ye Junxin's voice trembled, he raised his eyes suddenly, and squeezed his wrist, "What happened to Granny Yingyue?"

"Here, she died of cancer. She adopted you back then and trained you to be a embroiderer. Do you have any impression?" Huo Nanting said with a straight voice, and squatted down.

With a blank expression, Ye Junxin repeated his words, "The one who died of cancer adopted me, adopted me..."

She muttered for a while, then suddenly realized something and stood up again.

"Fire, I have a picture in my mind, a blurry picture, like a fire. There are two people struggling in the sea of ​​fire." Ye Junxin widened her eyes in disbelief, turned her eyes, and asked him seriously, "Has Granny Yingyue been in a fire? Have I been in a fire?"

Huo Nanting tried his best to remember, but in his impression, she and Granny Yingyue had never encountered any fire.

"No. Since I met you, haven't you been fine? There has never been a fire." Huo Nanting looked confused and frowned.

Ye Junxin looked at him, his mind was fuzzy.

She was sure that the blurry and blazing picture was a fire, and there were two people in the fire, but she couldn't see their faces clearly.

"They were buried in the sea of ​​flames. They must have been burned to death. It seems... they were women. I couldn't see their faces clearly..." Ye Junxin closed her eyes and tried hard to remember.

"Think slowly, don't worry." Huo Nanting patted her on the shoulder and looked at her worriedly.

He didn't want to push her too hard. Although restoring her memory is a good thing, the process of being stimulated to restore her memory must be accompanied by pain.

At this moment, his intuition told him that maybe this fire was the past that could help her recover her memory.

It's just that he never knew whether she had a fire, so it might be very difficult for him to know all about her past at this moment.

After a pause, he suddenly became excited, "By the way, go ask the people in Xiuzhuang, Qing Huan grew up with you, maybe she will know something."

Ye Junxin bit her lip hard, thinking about it made sense.

"Fire? Where has there been a fire? There has never been a fire in our embroidery village. Besides, Qing Huan and I grew up together. Anyway, since we entered the embroidery village, there has never been a fire." When asked by them, Qing Huan told them categorically.

After hearing this answer, Ye Junxin was stunned.

"Could it be... when I was a child?" Ye Junxin pursed her lips hard, her brows furrowed even more.

"It seems that I have to ask Ye Yuanshan." Huo Nanting raised his hand and stroked his chin, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Although he was very reluctant to go to Ye Yuanshan, but now it was the only way to go.

In order to help her recover her memory, this is the only way at present.

Seeing Ye Junxin and Huo Nanting appear together, Ye Yuanshan was shocked, but the next second he was sullen and sullen.

"Get out!" Ye Yuanshan wanted to drive them away without even thinking about it.

Huo Nanting simply took Ye Junxin's hand, and expressed his attitude with a cold expression, "To be honest, we are not here today to provoke you, and we don't want to cause trouble with you. I came here to learn about the past."

It was said that Ye Yuanshan's vigilance was a little lighter, but his attitude was still very unfriendly.

Because of Ye Junxin's meddling, she put Mrs. Ye in trouble.

In addition to the days of her disappearance, various media have not stopped maliciously speculating about him, and some people wildly suspect that he did it.

In their eyes, he has become the father who murdered his own daughter.

All kinds of malicious news were overwhelming, which had a bad impact on Ye's reputation, and his performance had already declined for a while.

"What!" Ye Yuanshan was impatient, his eyes widened, and his tone was harsh.

"When Jun Xin was young, was there a fire in Ye's house? Did she ever encounter a fire?" Huo Nanting said with a straight voice and a very cold tone.

Ye Yuanshan was taken aback when he heard that, and then laughed, "Oh, where is the fire?"

Hearing this, Huo Nanting and Ye Junxin looked at each other, feeling even more puzzled by this.

If she had never experienced a fire, why would the image of a fire appear in her mind? This seems unscientific.

"Come on, let's go back and find a way." Huo Nanting took her hand, looked at Ye Yuanshan sadly, and didn't say anything.

Ye Yuanshan's face was sullen, and he wanted to restrain himself, but when he thought of everything before, anger still rose in his chest.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Ye Yuanshan rushed forward to pester them regardless of what happened.

"Let go!" Facing Ye Yuanshan's tugging, Huo Nanting growled unceremoniously.

Ye Junxin didn't show too much resistance, after all, she had lost her memory and had no idea what this father had done to her.

Seeing him, because of his father's status, she somehow wanted to get close to him.

"Nanting, forget it." She pulled Huonanting away and tried her best to persuade him.

Huo Nanting was so angry that he was almost not held back by her.

After leaving Ye's mansion, Ye Junxin fell into confusion.

"Now the clue is broken. I don't know what's going on. My intuition tells me that it must have happened." Ye Junxin was puzzled. She felt that the scene was very real, although it was not clear.

Huo Nanting turned to look at her, his thoughts were a little messy.

At this moment, since the emperor was not in a hurry for the eunuch, he wanted to find out the truth more than anyone else including her.

Shrugging, Huo Nanting sighed helplessly, "It seems that this is really a headache."

Mrs. Huo was very happy when she learned that she had some clues, and immediately asked her servants to make some more dishes that Ye Junxin liked.

"Mom, you're really partial." Seeing that Mrs. Huo treated Ye Junxin so well, Huo Beige couldn't help being jealous.

"You girl, I usually dote on you a lot. You talk a lot. Your sister-in-law is sick now, so she needs to make up her body so that she can recover her memory faster." Mrs. Huo helped Ye Junxin, and left after saying a few words to her. out of the kitchen.

Since Ye Junxin came back, Mrs. Huo has taken care of her extremely carefully.

Even her diet, Mrs. Huo has to go to the kitchen to personally supervise the work.

"Sister-in-law, Mom is so kind to you, so kind that I'm going to be jealous." Huo Beige shrugged, envy and jealousy all over his face.

Ye Junxin looked at her and could only smile awkwardly.

"Beige. What do you think? Why hasn't there been a fire before, but Jun Xin has images of fires in his mind?" Huo Nanting frowned, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"It's very simple. Either it really didn't happen, or someone lied. If it didn't happen, this scene may be a fire that I saw somewhere, or a residual memory left by watching TV and movies." Huo Beige was serious, his eyes were firm, and his analysis was logical.