It makes no sense that he asked someone to investigate but the investigation was wrong.
Chang Mian paid more attention to it.
Chang Shang was still staring at her phone, trying to remember for a long time, "I seem to be ten years old. The group photo seems to have been taken when I was ten years old. It has been ten years."
"There's no reason why I can't remember things when I was ten years old, and it's not something as trivial as what I ate today. I live with my grandma, so how could I not have any memory at all?" Chang Shang knocked on her head: "Maybe
It was Li Xiang who lied to me. Since he picked me up, why did he send me back to the orphanage later? Hum, I can’t believe his words..."
Ten years really flew by.
Chang Mian's eyebrows gradually darkened. It had been ten years since his parents died, and his mood suddenly dropped. Ten years ago was a nightmare in his life, a turning point in his life.
Chang Mian pushed her, got out of the quilt, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and looked at the endless sea in the distance. Ten years ago, his parents died in this sea area. So far, there are no bodies.
turn up.
Chang Mian's hands clenched unconsciously, and his whole body exuded an uncontrollable pain. Even Shang Shang lying on the bed could feel a sense of sadness and sadness.
The coldness is approaching.
"Chang Mian?"
Chang Shang trembled all over.
Chang Mian seemed to be lost in his own thoughts. She called him twice but he didn't respond.
Chang Shang walked behind him in slippers and gently tugged on the corner of his clothes: "Chang Mian?"
"Hmm..." Only then did Chang Mian become aware of her approach. When he lowered his eyes, she actually saw the crystal liquid in the corners of his eyes that was too late to hide, giving him an indescribable and huge pain.
Chang Mian wiped the corners of his eyes unnaturally, Chang Sang's heart tightened, and she reached out to touch his face: "Chang Mian, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Chang Mian passed her and dodged towards the bathroom.
Chang Shang followed, and he turned around, folded his arms, and kneaded her into his body, holding her until she had difficulty breathing.
"Chang Mian, why are you..."
"It's okay...let me give her a hug." Chang Mian hugged her tighter and tighter, his tone concealing a lot of emotions, but it still made people feel distressed when he heard Chang Chang's ears.
After a long time, Chang Mian said slowly: "My parents have been dead for ten years, and they died in this sea area."
ah?
Chang Shang's heart skipped a beat, and for a moment she felt a little empathetic and wanted to find a few words to comfort him. However, she ran through her head several times and couldn't find the right words. She thought about it, patted his back gently, and then
Quietly let him hold her.
She knew that he was extremely unwilling to face that past, otherwise he wouldn't have refused to go back to the apartment where his parents lived, let alone not allow anyone to touch the things in that apartment, and let time freeze on his parents.
The day it happened.
Maybe, he also has a dream in his heart.
He imagined that that home was still full of warmth. As long as he did not change the tables and chairs in that villa for a day, as long as he did not step into that apartment for a day, he could continue to dream in his heart for a day, imagining that his parents were at home, imagining that
That home is still warm and cozy.
Chang Shang didn't know if he had this mentality. She guessed that it might be that everyone has a dream in their heart that they don't want to be broken. She herself has many dreams. Although each dream was broken, she didn't break it.