Seeing that Wen Ni hadn't come out for so long, Deng Juan also entered the study.

"Ni Ni, what are you looking for?" Deng Juan asked suspiciously at the door when she saw Wen Ni immersed in searching.

Wen Ni raised her head: "Mom, I remember that Dad loved collecting newspapers. How could he not have one?"

Wen Zhao has a hobby of collecting newspapers.

A box containing the newspapers he bought from the beginning.

Logically speaking, the classification is done.

She was easy to find.

But just can't find it.

Hearing the sound, Deng Juan's expression also changed. Why not let Wen Ni notice her emotions? She walked over with a smile: "What newspaper are you looking for? I'll help you find it."

Wen Ni then said: "It's the newspaper from when I was in junior high school, I should have it."

When asked about this, Deng Juan became even more nervous: "Which period is it in? You have been in junior high school for three years. Which period is it specifically?"

"Wasn't I kidnapped at school?" Wen Ni asked casually: "Such a big thing should be published in the newspaper."

Deng Juan's expression changed again and again: "What are you looking for?"

But Wen Ni stopped her hand and looked up at Deng Juan: "I think I've been very strange recently. I want to read this newspaper and maybe I can think of something."

Deng Juan immediately grabbed Wen Ni's hand: "Stop looking for it. What do you remember to do after such a painful experience, other than making yourself unhappy? Besides, your dad's collection of newspapers is not available in every issue. You can't find it. That means no."

Wen Ni confirmed again: "Is it true?"

Deng Juan said: "No, you should tell me, what have you been thinking about recently?"

Wen Ni rummaged through it and found that there was indeed no newspaper from this period.

There certainly isn't.

She won't waste her energy.

"It's nothing, it's just a nightmare." Wen Ning said: "It's similar to being kidnapped, but the scene is changed."

Deng Juan's face was very solemn and she couldn't feel relieved, so she added: "Isn't it possible that you haven't been sleeping well recently?"

Wen Ni didn't talk about the recent dangers.

Afraid that she would be too worried.

"A bit." Wen Ni said, "Maybe I'm too tired from work."

Deng Juan still felt sorry for her: "I'll cook you some soothing soup later. Have a good sleep at night. It's time for you to have a good rest and don't hurt your body because of work."

"I know." Wen Ni held Deng Juan's hand: "It'll be fine."

Deng Juan asked again with concern: "How are you and Ye Nanzhou doing? Are you still married?"

This is the most troubling question for Wen Ni.

Should she divorce Ye Nanzhou?

Ye Nanzhou risked his life for her, lying in the ward uncertain about his life or death.

If she talks about divorce, it would be too much.

Ye Nanzhou was indeed kind to her, and she was pregnant with his child.

The best choice is definitely a happy family.

She also doesn't want her children to lose their father.

Seeing Wen Ni's hesitation, Deng Juan also figured out her thoughts: "It's up to you, and I won't force you, but you have to think clearly about your decision and don't regret it, otherwise you will still suffer."

Deng Juan was doing it for her own good, and Wen Ni knew that, as a mother, she still had to worry about her marriage.

Wen Ni also felt guilty. She gave Deng Juan a reassuring smile: "I know, Mom, I will think it over carefully."

"Okay, I'm going to make soup." Deng Juan said to her again: "You go and talk to Tang Yao."

"Thank you for your hard work, Mom."

Deng Juan smiled: "Being a mother is only for the sake of the children. It's not hard at all. My biggest wish is that you live in peace in this life."

After saying that, Deng Juan went to the kitchen again.

Wen Ni still felt very happy.

Her parents are healthy and love her so much.

There was such a big commotion at home, and Wen Zhao also got up.

I found some fruit for them to eat.

What parents fear most is that their children are hungry and want to feed them.

"Dad, please go and have a rest. I'm disturbing you so late." Wen Ni said.

"What are you talking about? It's never too late for you to come back." Wen Zhao looked at her fondly and said to Tang Yao, "Maybe you haven't been here for a long time."

Tang Yao said: "I'm busy with work, but Wen Ni and I still have contact. Uncle, I came in a hurry and didn't bring you any gifts."

"Just come, what gifts do you want?" Wen Zhao said: "You and Wen Niqing are sisters and half my daughters, so you don't need to be so polite."

With that said, Wen Zhao stood up again: "I'm going to see your mother."

Wen Zhao also went to the kitchen.

The TV was still playing in the living room, and Tang Yao was chewing on an apple: "What were you looking for just now? You didn't come out like this."

"Find the newspaper."

Tang Yao was stunned by these words: "What newspaper?"

Wen Ni said: "When I was in junior high school, there was a murder case. I want to find this issue of the newspaper."

Tang Yao pursed her lips again and again: "Whatever you do with this is not a good thing. Why do you remember so much?"

Wen Ni didn't think it was necessary to remember it.

But now she must remember, otherwise she will miss many important things.

"I don't want to, but what happened recently seems to be related to my past." Wen Ni said, "What if a criminal gang seeks revenge on me?"

"You're thinking too much. You think you're in a spy movie." Tang Yao said, "It's just that Lu Mansheng is jealous of you and is doing something behind your back."

Wen Ni felt that it would be much simpler if it was just like this.

I'm afraid it's not that simple.

In the kitchen, Deng Juan was cutting pears, hiding something in her heart. She was so sad that she accidentally cut them in her hand.

Seeing this, Wen Zhao quickly took her hand and put it in the water to wash: "What's wrong with you? You were absent-minded and cut your hand."

Deng Juan looked outside and whispered, "Hubby, I feel like I'm about to remember."

Wen Zhao frowned: "How is that possible?"

"Really, she is still looking for newspapers today." Deng Juan's eyes were red with anxiety: "What do you think we should do?"

Wen Zhao's face became heavy and he said to her: "Don't worry too much. Wen Ni is not the little girl she used to be. If she remembers her, it may be God's will."

Deng Juan leaned in Wen Zhao's arms and shed tears: "I'm afraid she won't be able to accept it."

Wen Zhao comforted her and patted her back: "Don't be afraid, Wen Ni will be fine."

Wen Ni and Tang Yao slept together.

Before going to bed, I drank the soothing soup cooked by Deng Juan.

This stuff really works.

After falling on the bed, they fell asleep.

However, Wen Ni had another dream.

Many people were crying in the dream.

There was a huge smell of blood in the invisible room.

In addition to crying, there was terrifying laughter and a ferocious face.

Wen Ni woke up with a fright after dreaming here.

"Wen Ni, are you having a nightmare again?" Tang Yao heard her sobbing before she woke up.

Wen Ni was covered in cold sweat, and it took a long time to recover.

"Having a nightmare."

"What's going on? It's so easy to have nightmares. Are you possessed by evil spirits?" Tang Yao thought of a way: "I think you should worship the Buddha. Sometimes you can believe in real spirits."

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