She instinctively felt that there might be clues there, so she walked over there decisively.
Arriving at the photo wall, she looked at the photos of strangers inside and outside the hotel and took a quick look around.
His eyes quickly stopped at a photo of a little girl and her parents in the corner.
That little girl in the photo is her!
How could it be her?
Ni Manxing's eyes became moist as she looked at her young parents in the photo.
In a trance, she seemed to be back to the car accident, and her mother was holding her tightly in her arms like in the photo.
She tried hard to recall her past memories, but could only remember the time after she recovered from her illness at the age of five.
It seemed that the high fever made her forget that she and her parents had been here.
Ni Manxing looked at more than one photo, gazing at the young parents in them with some greed.
She was emotionally unstable after the car accident and in a fit of rage she set fire to her own home.
This resulted in all her memories and those of her parents being burned away.
It’s great that there are still memories of her and her parents here.
Ni Manxing looked at his kind parents on the wall and smiled faintly.
This smile is more innocent than usual.
It seemed like this was when she really wanted to laugh.
She blinked and pursed her lips, recalling memories before the age of four. Looking at her parents on the wall, several fragments about this place flashed through her mind.
"Mom, it's so beautiful here!"
"Mom, this little brother is so handsome~"
"Mom and Dad, can we take pictures here? I want to take pictures too~"
In the picture, a little girl with twin ponytails and a little skirt is holding her mother's hand and chattering non-stop.
But the scene quickly changed, and the little girl, who was originally smiling, was lying on the big white bed, looking at her mother who was feeding her medicine with a listless expression.
"Mom, this medicine tastes so bitter~, can I not take it?"
"Be good, Xingxing. Your cold won't get better if you don't take medicine."
Mother Ni, who was standing beside the bed, rubbed little Ni Manxing's head lovingly.
"Manxing! I have some candy here. Eat it and you won't feel bitter anymore."
A little boy's voice came from the doorway of the house.
In an instant, she remembered some important memories of the hotel.
Ni Manxing rubbed her aching head while thinking and approached the front desk counter. After squatting down, she saw a windmill scratch at the waist level.
She carved it when she was a kid just for fun.
“I didn’t expect it was still there…”
Ni Manxing stroked the scratch and whispered.
When Feng Jinxuan came out with the milk tea, Ni Manxing had already stood up and just kept staring at the wall of photos.
He noticed Ni Manxing's gaze, and for some reason he kindly introduced her.
"Many of the photos here were taken when I came to the hotel. If you need, I can take one for you for free."
Upon hearing this, Ni Manxing came back to his senses and shook his head.
"No, I'm just watching my childhood."
She added, looking at Feng Jinxuan's puzzled look.
"I actually came here when I was a kid... I didn't remember it before, but I just remembered it after seeing the photo."
When Feng Jinxuan heard this, her expression changed slightly and she turned her head to look at the photo.
He looked at the smiling little girl in the photo and quickly shifted his gaze to another photo.
The photo shows him and the little girl in a hotel when he was young.
I didn't expect that little girl to appear in front of me.
He thought of the time he spent with the little girl in the past and felt a little dazed for a moment. He noticed that Ni Manxing was about to pick up the milk tea on the table and drink it, and suddenly his slender fingers pressed down on the milk tea cup.
"Manxing, I made a mistake. This cup is yours."
As he spoke, he took a new cup of milk tea from the tray and handed it to Ni Manxing.
"Haha, luckily you reacted quickly, I almost drank it."
Ni Manxing looked at the situation with a strange look in his eyes but he didn't delve into it. Instead, he smiled and picked up the new milk tea, stirred it and took a sip.
"Manxing, I didn't expect we knew each other when we were kids."
He sighed as he watched Ni Manxing's coffee movements.
"Haha~ Yes, when I was a kid, you gave me candy when I caught a cold, and now you're taking care of me when I have a fever. It seems like we're really destined to be together. I have to thank you so much."
Ni Manxing also said with a sigh.
"By the way, Jinxuan, where are your parents?"
She took another sip of milk tea and asked carefully.
There was nothing in the house that had anything to do with his parents except the photos on the wall.
The style of the hotel was also very different from before, which was why she didn't feel familiar with it at first.
“They’re dead.”
When Feng Jinxuan heard this question, he was silent for a while before speaking.
He looked at the photo of himself and his parents on the wall. Many things came to his mind and his eyes gradually turned red.
In my ears were the screams of my parents and the excited voices of the scumbag.
Ni Manxing looked at Feng Jinxuan who lowered his head and clenched his fists, and realized that this was the wrong topic, so he wisely chose to expose his own scars.
"I'm sorry, Jinxuan. I didn't mean to bring up your sad story. In fact, my parents also died unexpectedly a year ago."
Ni Manxing said this and smiled apologetically at Feng Jinxuan.
"Before, because I didn't know we knew each other when we were kids, I didn't tell the truth."
Feng Jinxuan was a little surprised to hear this. In fact, he had already investigated Ni Manxing's latest situation later, but he didn't expect Ni Manxing to say it here.
"It's okay. You should be careful when you go out."
He looked at Ni Manxing, who said this out of worry about him, suppressed his emotions and spoke calmly.
Ni Manxing stared at him for a while, and suddenly a bold idea came to his mind.
"Jinxuan, I was originally planning to leave today, but you've helped me so much that I suddenly changed my mind. I want to leave in a few days."
"I have a gift for you tomorrow!"
She spoke somewhat awkwardly as she looked into Feng Jinxuan's deep eyes.
"Huh? I still have a gift?"
Feng Jinxuan looked at Ni Manxing's expression in surprise.
"Yes, but the gift is kept secret for now."
"And thank you for the milk tea. I'm going back to my room first!"
Ni Manxing gave him a hearty smile, put down the cup of milk tea and quickly went upstairs.
Feng Jinxuan stayed where she was, looking at the floating skirt that disappeared around the corner of the stairs, and subconsciously turned the pinky ring on her thumb.
Finally, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and suppressed the image of his parents lying in a pool of blood in his mind.
He couldn't help getting angry when he recalled that he had already called the police but the scumbag was still at large.
Scumbags don't deserve to live. Since God can't punish them, let him punish them.
How can you live recklessly after harming others?
Feng Jinxuan pondered for a long time, then slowly opened his eyes and looked at an ornament on the display stand.
That was the first time he had taken a ring from a scumbag.
Now he has melted it into stars and no one can tell who it belongs to.
Since God cannot punish these powerful people, let him solve it himself.
He thought about the news he had recently received and was not about to let up just because the police were investigating him.
It's normal for a scum cleaner to be tired.
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