Mr. Huo, Ma'am, she's acting like a demon again

She remembered that once after singing a midnight KTV show with her roommate, it was already curfew time, so she had to come to the hotel to get a room.

But that night, she lost her innocence.

So she didn't die, and was reborn on this shameful morning!
Moreover, she still couldn't see the man's face!

Nan Chu gritted his teeth and sat up, looked around and saw the business card.

No names, just phone numbers.

The smile on the corner of Nan Chu's lips bloomed, cold and cold.

Tsk, is this reckless?
In her previous life, she was just an ignorant and cowardly college student, out of shame she didn't dare to call the police, let alone mention it to anyone.

But it's different now, she will never let anyone who hurts herself go, but she still has more important things to do first.

Nan Chu picked up the phone and looked at the date.

Sure enough, she returned to the year of her senior year of graduation. Her mother suffered from an illness half a year ago, and she is now living in a nursing home.

That's all in time!

She walked into the bathroom barefoot, and stared at the girl with a yellowish complexion in the mirror with a slightly cold gaze. At first glance, her facial features were very ordinary.

Even... a little ugly.

After graduating from high school, she obediently obeyed her aunt's arrangement and used makeup to cover up her original appearance.

In her previous life, she foolishly thought that it was for her own good that her aunt asked her to pretend to be ugly, so as not to be distracted and delay her studies, but now she thought it was just an excuse for worrying that she would steal the limelight from her cousin.

Clean water washed off the liquid foundation on her face, revealing a fair and delicate face, staring at the girl with picturesque eyebrows and eyes in the mirror for a long while.

Nan Chu clenched his palms tightly, feeling a sharp pain and burning.

It was still early, and she couldn't have a showdown with her aunt directly.

After all, living under the fence is dangerous.

So, she used black and yellow liquid foundation to cover her facial features again.

Before leaving, he stuffed his business card into his bag, and Nan Chu went out to take a taxi and went straight to Hua's house.

after an hour.

Enter the familiar villa area at the beginning of the south, the light blue three-story small western-style building is full of European style, exactly the same as in the impression.

There was a stabbing pain in her heart. Her father died young, and her mother worked hard to bring her up. After she fell ill and was hospitalized, she was taken here to live. How could she know that the warm memories she thought were all a lie.

Nan Chu closed his eyes, calmed down his emotions, and opened them again, and it was back to normal.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Zhuang Ya sitting on the sofa in the living room and knitting a scarf. She was wearing a lilac long dress with a slim posture.

"Chuchu, why did you come back? I didn't answer your calls."

Seeing her, Zhuang Ya put down the things in her hands and stood up, walking in front of her with an anxious and caring expression on her face.

Nan Chu was silent, bowed her head, her long and thick eyelashes covered the sarcasm in her eyes.

Zhuang Ya's acting skills are comparable to movie queens, no wonder she was coaxed to go around in her previous life.

"I sang all night with my classmates yesterday, and it just ended. I'm sorry, I made you worry." She said in a tone that was afraid of being scolded, just like in her previous life.

Sure enough, Zhuang Ya didn't notice anything wrong, she took her hand intimately, and patted it: "Silly boy, remember to tell me in advance next time, I'm going to be worried to death."

Nan Chu nodded calmly: "Understood, aunt. I want to visit my mother, can I?"

Zhuang Ya was slightly taken aback when she heard the words.

But soon, a gentle smile appeared on her face, covering up the strangeness: "Of course, I will give you the access control card, wait a moment."

Nan Chu nodded obediently, and watched Zhuang Ya twist her waist and go upstairs.

Her eyes turned cold, her mother was arranged by her uncle to live in the Green Willow Nursing Home, which was called resting in the name, but in fact it was a closed mental hospital with extremely strict supervision, and access cards had to be used to enter and exit.

Every time she wanted to visit her mother alone, she had to ask her aunt for a card. In order to avoid trouble, she rarely spoke to Zhuang Ya in her previous life.

This method is tantamount to spying on her in disguise, and it is not easy to take her mother away privately.

After a while, Zhuang Ya went downstairs and handed her the black access card.

"Be careful on the road."

Nan Chu responded, took the card and left without looking back.