Feeling that I had regained some strength, I opened my eyes and felt that it was no longer dazzling. I sorted out the confusing information from before.
I also understood something. The name of this body is Ito Kasuki, but she is a nymphomaniac who loves to make love to handsome boys. She is also the only daughter of the boss of a large Japanese group, and the granddaughter of Japan’s top police superintendent. Her mother
It’s not simple either. She is Chinese, and she is the daughter of the richest man in China. She is simply a rich person, a rich person.
It's almost night time for a walk outside under the stars.
"Baby, you finally woke up. Mom is so anxious!" Suddenly a woman rushed towards me and gave me a big bear hug, which almost made me breathless. For the first time, I didn't attack someone close to me. I feel like
I am so kind.
"Please let go." I still couldn't stand someone being so close to me, so I had no choice but to speak.
"What? Baby, what did you say?" Yi Yan shouted excitedly, almost deafening me. "I'm sorry, I don't know who you are. I was hit hard on the head." I frowned, really.
If you don’t want to find a mother, you might as well pretend to have amnesia and become a stranger.
"Uuuuuuuuu, how could this be?" Yi Yan still hugged me and began to cry bitterly.
It made me start to wonder whether what I did was right or wrong. It seemed that I made her very sad. Maybe the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. Anyway, her daughter Ito Kasuki died long ago.
"Yan, don't worry. The doctor also said that Jiaxue suffered a brain impact, so don't worry, she will get better." Ito Zhumo comforted his beloved wife while looking at his love speechlessly.
Girl, why did all this bad luck happen to the Ito family?
"You guys should go out first." I was upset when I saw the woman crying, so I had to issue an eviction order.
"Jiaxue, you need to have a good rest. Mom and Dad will always love you." Yi Yan said this, but her words almost made my skin crawl. Oh my god, do I still need my parents' love?
That's just what children need.
After meeting a few people at home, I became silent. I stayed silent in my room, staring at the computer screen, doing nothing. It could be said that I was too calm.
"Jiaxue, you're going to school tomorrow, are you ready?" Yi Yan came over with a smile and held a princess dress and put it on my bed.
I didn't say anything, but after taking a look at the princess dress, I walked to the closet and opened it all at once. There were all extremely beautiful dresses in it. Yes, they were all dresses, and they were all fluffy princesses.
Skirt, I think my visual nerve is really good, and I also lament how awesome Ito Kasuki is. He is at least in junior high school, but he can still be so childish and deserves to be beaten.
"I don't want these things anymore." Then I turned around and continued to walk to my computer and started to be in a daze. It's better to be in a daze. At least I can save my energy. Moreover, I have been practicing secretly recently and my skills have improved a lot. I just need to exercise more.
, it is absolutely possible to return to the previous state.
"What?" It's a high-decibel speaker again. I really don't know why this woman has such a good voice? It makes people feel that the eardrums are really strong. She traveled through time and became a Chinese-Japanese mixed race. For a Chinese like me,
, is really an insult.
"These clothes are all your favorites!" Yi Yan didn't believe it. He must know his daughter. How could she be willing to throw away these things?
"Throw it away." I don't want to say another word. I never like to talk. Most of the time, speaking is a last resort. If I can, I can say nothing for the whole day.
"Well, okay, what kind of clothes do you want to buy?" Yi Yan still wanted to talk to her daughter more, so she found another excuse.
"Money." He continued speaking concisely and concisely, not paying any attention to Yi Yan's sad expression. Indeed, I am so cold-blooded and have always been like this.
The tall and handsome Ito Zhumo gently patted his beloved wife and said heartbrokenly, "Yan, don't be sad. Our daughter just forgot about us. I believe she will remember us." Looking at these two people.
I can't say anything with a firm look on my face. After all, I'm full of thorns. That's my own protection. I won't give up my heart to anyone.