Zong Zhengxi stared dumbfounded at Jian Su's unique skill of changing her face. After a moment, he lifted the back of the girl's neck, and he looked at her little face that was crying in confusion, "Su Su, you are acting like a rogue."
When Jian Su heard this, she wiped the water stains on her face, thinking that her tear ducts were really well developed. However, verbally, she was still very steadfast and unyielding, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... You are bullying others, you are not allowed to do so."
Did Susu cry? I just cried, annoying you, annoying you to death...you whined..."
Zong Zhengxi stood up suddenly after hearing her childish remarks.
With a princess in his arms, he was about to lead Jian Su outside. "Since Su Su has been wronged, how about Brother Xi take you out to cry to the servants outside? It's a pity that Butler Yin is no longer young, and he still needs to
I worry about you, a little scoundrel, all day long, what can Brother Xi do?"
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, and Zong Zhengxi looked like he was about to turn the doorknob.
Jian Su paused, then slapped the man's hand away. Threatening her? I hate it, I really hate it...
Jian Su slipped out of Zong Zheng's arms, scampered back to the bed, and wrapped herself in a big sheet like a cicada.
Only then did Zong Zhengxi put his hand into a fist and put it to his lips, covering his smile. This girl, as long as he is here, where can she go?
Jian Su didn't show her head, she just lay face down. Until she felt like she couldn't breathe, she opened a small hole in the sheet.
Zong Zhengxi stood quietly at the bedside for a while, then made himself a cup of instant coffee to drink. While drinking, he observed Jian Su's movements.
This girl was tossing and turning on the bed, but she didn't show any of her edges. He wanted to see how long she wanted to play.
After finishing a cup of coffee, Zong Zhengxi sat on the edge of the bed and tapped Jian Su's head a few times with one hand, "Su Su, come out."
Jian Su pretended to be dead and didn't move.
Zong Zhengxi has many tricks to control her. His big hand found Jian Su's shoulder, and the man's fingertips caressed her pink shoulder intentionally or unintentionally through the sheets, "Su Su, if you don't come out, I can't guarantee you will touch her later."
What shouldn’t be touched, eh.”
Perhaps because the space under the quilt was too cramped, Jian Su's attention was even more concentrated at this moment. The man's words fell into her ears word by word, and her heart shrank and her eyes widened.
Get the boss.
After weighing and comparing for a moment, Jian Su suddenly sat up and kicked the sheets aside.
Zong Zhengxi carefully took in the scene after scene in front of him, but his expression slowly became complicated and deep, a little darker.
"Okay, Su Su, please don't tell secrets. Your nature shouldn't be like this. What Brother Xi is more curious about is that the illness that has been bothering you for three years has been cured, but why is your personality turned upside down?"
As if he no longer wanted to play the cat-and-mouse game, Zong Zhengxi's originally gentle and elegant pupils suddenly burst out with two sharp and sharp lights.
Jian Su was overwhelmed by the man's change of expression for a moment. Looking blankly at Zong Zhengxi's serious and sharp posture, she moved her lips, but finally said nothing.
Zong Zhengxi's handsome face gradually came closer to Jian Su's radiant and beautiful face, "Su Su, are you still the Jian Su I know? Tell me, you are the only daughter of the old president, the one who has hated her since childhood.
Me, the one who hates me to the core?”
He had never looked at her with such cold and unfamiliar eyes, let alone dealt with her with such a chilling tone. Therefore, for a moment, Jian Su felt that something in her mind and heart collapsed...
Maybe it's some kind of trust that was established at some point, maybe it's some kind of admiration and respect that I've accumulated unknowingly...
A strong sense of loss suddenly hit her whole body, and her simple white teeth bit her lower lip, which was bleeding, but she herself seemed unknown.
"You are not the Jian Su I remember. Three years ago, you came back here with a mental disorder. No one suspected you, and no one has ever investigated what you went through back then. But there is no doubt that something is wrong."
A slender and strong hand slowly grasped Jian Su's chin. The man's good-smelling and steady breath hovered around her, but Jian Su could not feel the warmth at all.
Zong Zhengxi continued to talk.
"From the time you were diagnosed as a mental patient until two months ago, three years... In these three years, you seemed to be living in a vacuum, knowing no one, and even hurt yourself and others countless times..."
At this point, Zong Zhengxi put down Jian Su's smooth chin and grabbed her right hand.
Jian Su was wearing a short-sleeved pajama, and the man in front of him, after rummaging for a while, motioned her to look at the scar on her elbow that had not completely faded away, "Besides this scar, there are many more, scattered around
Every corner of your body."
His fingers nimbly unbuttoned Jian Su's top. The man threw the pajamas aside without looking at them, and then pointed at Jian Su's abdomen, lower back, and her chest...
One after another, many of them have actually healed until only a scratch is left. If someone hadn't pointed it out, Jian Su might never have thought that this body had been so scarred.
After Zong Zhengxi finally got rid of Jian Su's body, she silently rolled up the sheet and covered the area below her head.
Obviously, winter is still far away, but why do you suddenly feel that the night is so cold?
"A few days ago, I took your hair for DNA testing, and the results proved that you are indeed the daughter of the old president. You can fake other things, but blood relationship cannot be faked."
Having said this, Zongzheng showed no emotion on his face at the table. What he showed more at this moment was suspicion.
"You can say that you can't remember everything in the past, and your personality has changed drastically after losing your memory. It doesn't make sense. If there hadn't been the last kidnapping incident, I would have comforted myself by saying that you just became cheerful and lively, and that's nothing.
not good."
Jian Su didn't react at all, as if she had become a statue. At this moment, her knees were close together, and she wrapped her hands around her slender thighs. Such an action was the posture of a baby when it was in the mother's womb.
Some people say that this action is a sign of extreme lack of security.
Yes, there is no sense of security, no light to rely on... This night is so dark and long.
Zong Zhengxi recalled what he said when he personally went to the capital prison to interrogate those who kidnapped Jian Su. Although that group of people were engaged in illegal activities, the marksmanship of several of them was definitely top-notch. And
The person inside who calls himself the second brother has an unusual evaluation of Jian Su.