MTL - Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories-Chapter 1368 do you know her?

Chapter 1368 Do you know her?

The night court was raised for three days, and finally I was able to go to the ground. I went to see the night at the first time. He had too many words to ask at the beginning of the night. Wei Lin stopped him, fearing that he would be killed by the knife at the beginning of the night. And, cautiously, the attitude towards the beginning of the night is simply an enemy.

"Who do you look at?" The night court asked faintly, his wounds were heavy and his face was pale. He changed from a gentle son to a sick son, and his dark eyes looked at people, and he was frightened. Lin did not dare to lie, "I am afraid she will do it for you again."

"There are many things." The night court looked at him, and he had a few more words to talk about. He could see the early night and ignore him. Wei Lin grinned, his heart was dark, and he was smashed again. You are honest, I am The second young master.

At the beginning of the night, I saw the night court, and there was no expression on her face. She was considered to be better in resisting pressure. Although she was under house arrest, she would not let it go. It should be eaten, the drink should not be wronged, and even order this meal. Willing Welling tossed enough, and did not dare to really put her on the bar.

"Not dead." I didn't see him for a week at the beginning of the night. "I thought you were hanging."

The night court looked at her deeply, and the blue eyes flashed on that day. He was absolutely not mistaken. She also had a pair of dissidents. When he was distracted, he was given a knife at the beginning of the night.

Really.

It’s almost a knife that will kill him.

"I ask you, what is your English name?"

"I don't know!" At the beginning of the night, I looked at him indifferently, jumped on the window sill, and the wound in the night was so bad that he stepped closer to her. At the beginning of the night, he said lightly, "Night court, you don't want to die, stay away from me." ""

"Do you have a little impression of Paris?" The dark eyes of the night court sink like the sea at night, like a storm, "Do you have a photo of a child?"

Looking at his grief eyes at the beginning of the night, slightly frowning, what does he mean?

"You lost your memory, you have... have you ever worn a white bracelet?" The breath of the night court was hurting. There were some past events that were sealed, and he couldn’t breathe. "Your English name is not called. Emma?"

"You... you are crying, is the left eye blue?"

"You have a back... Is there a peach petal birthmark?"

At the beginning of the night, "..."

Is he sick?

How did she know when she asked so many questions?

"You...had you forgotten a very important person?" The night court looked for so many years and almost lost confidence. He once said that he is looking for someone who can easily find it. People, but looking for eleven years, no more information. ”

He has no enthusiasm for communication technology.

He has no good feelings about tracking technology.

The greatest ideal of his childhood was to be a photographer and take pictures of the best moments in the world.

He never thought of being a technician. He never thought about developing a communications company into the world's most sophisticated technology company. He won more than a dozen individual patents in communications, tracking and anti-tracking. There are more than fifty patents, not for wealth, not for the benefit of mankind, just to find someone.

The night court took out the pocket watch that he had never left, and simply pressed a button. The ward suddenly changed into a world, the light was all dark, and a holographic image appeared in front of the night.

The little girl in the holographic image, only about seven or eight years old, powder makeup jade, wearing two twists, wearing a pink-blue dress, wearing a small wreath, sweet smile.

(End of this chapter)