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Chapter 32 32. Zhuang Zhou's Dream of a Butterfly (2)

The second bedroom is also decorated in a soothing way, with a bit of playfulness and cuteness of girls in the simplicity.

In addition to the master bedroom and the second bedroom, there seems to be a study room, the door is closed, and Su Ran has no chance to see the internal environment clearly.

"Ranran, go to the rest meeting first, and mother will cook for you."

As soon as she arrived home, the middle-aged woman urged Su Ran to go to rest. In order to gain trust, Su Ran could only nod obediently.

Lie on the bed cooperatively, close your eyes, and pretend to rest.

Seeing her daughter's obedient appearance, the middle-aged woman left satisfied, and soon the sound of cutting vegetables came from the kitchen.

After confirming that the middle-aged woman left, Su Ran landed gently like an elegant cat.

She didn't even make a sound, and started looking for clues about herself in the room.

ID card, name and photo are all in line, and the university major is classical literature.

Su Ran is full of boredom with boring professional content, which is definitely not her favorite type.

Finally found my mobile phone, the phone case is too cute, I can't remember the power-on password.

Fortunately, there are face unlocks now, so I can open the phone smoothly and browse the content.

There are no photos of girlfriends in the album, most of them are notes photos, screenshots of courses.

In the end, I found the figure of the so-called best friend in the chat records. Looking at the circle of friends, it was a simple, honest and lovely girl.

Looking at that photo in a daze, everything is strange, in a world full of sense of disobedience.

It was the first time she felt familiar, and that youthful and charming smiling face made her seem familiar.

Quit the circle of friends, the prompt name is Zhang Shanshan.

"Every time the name is so casual..."

Su Ran was stunned by the complaints that came out almost subconsciously.

Why every time?

Why is it casual?

"I seem to really know you, but it's not enough to be a girlfriend?"

This time Su Ran fell into self-doubt, although she felt familiar with Zhang Shanshan's appearance.

But this kind of familiarity is also a feeling to the end, not as deep as a best friend since childhood.

Opening the closet, there are a variety of skirts, all in fresh and soft colors.

This kind of taste makes Su Ran frown again, she is not this style...

After searching carefully, I finally found a diary in the crevice under the bed.

It seems to be the handwriting left by childhood, crooked, but the writer is still revising it, trying to write more neatly.

[I want a perfect family, my father is tall and handsome, my mother is kind and kind, and the two are very affectionate]

【I want to be the most envied kid in the school. I want to wear a beautiful little skirt and get [-]% in every test】

Occasionally, there are graffiti in the diary, such as a beautiful room, such as a family of three holding hands.

Although the paintings are rough after all, they all have innocence and infinite longing.

Touching the font on the diary, Su Ran felt extremely familiar.

That kind of childish and lovely words made her unable to bear a smile.

This diary seems to really belong to her!

While Su Ran continued to immerse himself in memories, a middle-aged woman's voice came from outside the door.

"Ranran, come out to eat, I specially made you your favorite pork rib soup."

Su Ran quickly hid the diary back in the crack, then turned and went out.

Three dishes and one soup were placed on the table, greasy braised pork, one serving of green vegetables, one serving of stir-fried chili meat, and a savory pork rib soup.

"It's too greasy, I have no appetite, I can't eat it."

Instinctively refused, she seemed to dislike oily and spicy dishes, and her stomach kept protesting.

"It's okay, you can eat whatever you like, and you still need to take medicine after eating."

take medicine?

Since waking up in the ward, Su Ran felt a strong memory.

She seems to be very intelligent, and can almost be said to have a memory.

No detail was spared, she was sure.

The woman finally paid the fee with only various documents in her hand, but no medicine.

"I see, I'll eat whatever I want."

Reluctantly picked up a few mouthfuls of green vegetables, and after picking up some rice, Su Ran put down the bowl and chopsticks to express that he couldn't eat anymore.

The middle-aged woman didn't embarrass Su Ran, but just helped her back to her room to rest with a worried expression.

Su Ran, who still wanted to continue searching for clues, lay on the bed, feeling weak all over, and sleepiness swept through her brain.

wipe!
Meals are added!
This was Su Ran's last thought before she fell into a coma. When she opened her eyes again, her mind was still in a state of chaos.

The middle-aged woman heard a sound from Su Ran's room, knocked on the door and entered.

"Ranran, it's almost time. I have to go to work. Your dad will be home later."

work?

According to previous understanding, her mother is a teacher, and her father seems to be a doctor, and both of them are very busy.

But it's getting dark now, how can any teacher go to work at night?
Although he lost his memory, Su Ran is not stupid, and his basic common sense is still clear.

"Understood, I'm still very sleepy, I want to sleep again."

The well-behaved and weak daughter was still sick, and the middle-aged woman brushed her forehead with a distressed expression.

The gentle movements, the eyes are full of distress, but Su Ran feels that all her details are extremely false.

Quietly listening to her mother leave, Su Ran, who was still recovering her strength, began to think about it.

The so-called warm family seems to hide many secrets!

Even in her own room, Su Ran didn't turn on the lights, but turned on the phone camera to scan the room.

Well, there aren't any surveillance cameras.

Turn on all the lights in the house and start checking from the second bedroom to the living room.

"A family with no life at all..."

Sofa, TV, spotless, not even a hair falling out.

This is also the case in the master bedroom. There are no wrinkles on the sheets, and there are only middle-aged women's clothes in the closet.

Then there is the study room, which has a different decoration style from the whole family, all of which are gloomy and depressing black.

It is full of various professional books, such as criminal psychology, anatomy, criminal investigation and forensic science.

Her father is a doctor, who is responsible for it, Su Ran is not sure.

But these professional books did not match his father's occupation, which made Su Ran cautious.

There is also a hidden folding bed under the messy desk, as if the so-called father lives here.

When Su Ran raised his eyes to check various books, the sound of knocking on the door came to his ears very faintly.

Holding her breath, Su Ran habitually hid behind the study door.

She seems to be very skilled. Although she may be afraid, she is more calm and rational in analysis.

If the father came home, he would have opened the door by himself, knowing that his daughter was sick and resting.

Who is knocking on the door?

This is a high-end community, and the elevators need to swipe the exclusive key card to get to the designated floor.

There are almost no cases where strangers knock on the wrong door.

And the sound became fainter, as if someone accidentally bumped into the door.

　If there is no accident, it will be updated tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)