Why does she feel like she is reborn and I will confess my feelings?

"At that time, we were all as young as you...... Do you know?When your aunt was young, she was very beautiful......

"By the way, in my mobile phone, there is a photo taken by the two of us at that time, you wait for me, I will find it and show you......"

Lin Nianying put down the bowl in his hand as he spoke.

Then, she turned her back, raised her hand and pretended to wipe her eyes casually.

After a moment, she took out her phone and flipped through the old photos that had been almost twenty years old.

Song Zimo's gaze fell on the photo.

They were two very young girls, though their clothes were a little shabby.

But their appearance is very delicate and beautiful.

With a ponytail and a sunny smile.

Vaguely, Song Zimo saw the outline of his aunt Song Qin from the face of the girl on the left.

As for the one on the right, huh...... is very similar to Lin Nianying in front of him.

It's just that twenty years have passed.

Lin Nianying seems to be still so young.

And the aunt ...... but his head is white.

It's as if the former best friends lived in two generations.

One, the years are forever fixed in the youth.

One, but getting old ......

Originally, Song Zimo was suspicious of Lin Nianying's words.

Even, Song Zimo felt that Lin Nianying was lying to herself.

And now, when he saw these two photos, Song Zimo believed it.

It seems that unconsciously, Song Zimo's impression of Lin Nianying has also changed to a certain extent.

"You knew my aunt since twenty years ago...... Then do you know my parents?"

Retracting his thoughts, Song Zimo looked at Lin Nianying with a tender face in front of him, and suddenly asked.

Regarding his parents, Song Zimo has no impression at all.

And once, Song Zimo also asked his aunt Song Qin...... But she always avoided it.

Lin Nianying's hand holding the bowl shook slightly as Song Zimo's inquiry fell.

The remaining half bowl of rice was almost spilled on Song Zimo.

Then, she hurriedly regained the bowl.

"Mr. Lin, what's wrong?" Song

Zimo looked at Lin Nianying's expression a little strangely, and continued.

"No...... It's okay...... I don't know your parents...... Because when I knew your aunt, you didn't seem to have been born yet.

"But, I remember that your aunt had a very handsome, handsome brother at that time...... Well, what's it called, I want to think about it...... It seems to be called Song Chen.

"Don't say it, you look very similar to him when he was young......"

Listening carefully, you can find that Lin Nianying's pretended relaxed tone was trembling a little.

Outside the door, Ah Biao leaned against the wall, raised his hand and wiped his eyes vigorously.

No one knows Mr. Lin better than him, from the simple little girl who used to be like a flower, to what everyone is afraid of black roses now.

The world is full of malice.

When you are a good person, those bad people want to bully you.

When you are a wicked man, they will judge you again.

Seem...... Whatever you do, it's wrong.

"Song Chen......"

Song Zimo muttered to himself, silently writing down the name.

"Mr. Song, what if...... I mean, if, if you're a parent, you're still alive...... Will you forgive them, will you hate them for abandoning you in the first place?"

Actually, Lin Nianying wanted to shout "Xiaomo" in her heart, but she didn't dare.

She was afraid that if she shouted like this, she would not be able to hold back her emotions and shed tears.

But after she pretended to ask casually, Meimu never left Song Zimo's cheek.

It seems that she wants to hear that she is in Song Zimo's heart...... What a thought.

"Hate...... How can you not hate...... I hate them, not because they abandoned me, but because they abandoned me to my aunt and made me a burden for my aunt to pursue her own happiness for the rest of her life.

"My aunt in my memory was also a big girl with vitality, but in order to raise me, she gave up her happiness and her life.

"She worked hard every day and night, and she fell into a sick body...... Sometimes I wonder if I had died when I was a baby, maybe she wouldn't have lived so hard.

"Just as the groom said that day when I attended her friend's wedding with Sister Luo...... The parents of those who gave birth to me and raised me, they can repay for giving up their lives, giving birth to me and not raising me, breaking their fingers can be repaid, raising me without giving birth to me, how can they repay me......"

Song Zimo didn't know why Lin Nianying suddenly asked like this.

But...... A certain string in Song Zimo's heart was suddenly touched.

So, he said slowly with a misty look in his eyes.

Lin Nianying did not speak, nor did she interrupt.

It's just that...... Her heart felt as if she was being pricked with needles one after another, and it hurt a little hard to breathe.

No wonder, he would tell himself again and again, begging himself to hold up his noble hand and not hurt his aunt.

Even, for the sake of his aunt, he bowed his stubborn head to himself.

And that day, when he went to find Song Qin, he happened to bump into him when he came home, and he was so emotional that he wanted to fight with himself.

I see...... His heart was full of guilt, and he felt that he owed his aunt Song Qin.

Seem...... And so it is.

They are a family of three, and they really owe Song Qin.

In the past, Lin Nianying just felt that in this life, the most sorry people were Song Zimo and his father Song Chen.

And now...... She suddenly discovered that the person who was most sorry and indebted was the one who gave up his happiness and his youth.

Song Qin, the younger sister who raised her son Xiaomo.

After eating rice porridge, Song Zimo lay down on the bed again to rest.

Maybe it was because of his head injury, and after a while, Song Zimo fell asleep.

Lin Nianying had been sleeping with Song Zimo before she got up and came out of the ward.

Outside, it was already dark.

"Mr. Lin.

As soon as Lin Nianying came out, Ah Biao trotted over and shouted in a low voice, for fear of waking up Song Zimo, who was asleep in the ward.

"Ah Biao, go and do something for me, I want to take care of all the information of Guoqiang's father and son, including the travel schedule plan.

Lin Nianying came to the window at the end of the corridor and stood there, looking out the window at the night sea of clouds city.

After a while, she spoke slowly.

"I know Mr. Lin.

Ah Biao looked shocked, and immediately nodded in agreement.

Ah Biao knew that what Gu Guoqiang's son Gu Fei did completely angered Lin Nianying.

"Go ahead.

Lin Nianying didn't say anything more, just waved his hand and motioned for him to do this.

"Mr. Lin......"

Ah Biao did not leave immediately, but shouted with a slightly hesitant face.

"What else is going on?" Lin

Nianying frowned slightly, turned her head to look at Ah Biao, and then withdrew her gaze.

"Mr. Lin, Wang Laoba's side...... What should I do?"

Taking a deep breath, Ah Biao was a little nervous, and asked cautiously.

As Ah Biao's voice fell, the entire corridor immediately quieted down ......