Chapter 2:

In fact, Su Meng wanted to ask Su Sui why.
Why did she know that the house is not a good place to go, but she didn't tell her anything.
Why did she treat her so well, but when she needed her most, she sent her like a beggar?
At that time, she was so embarrassed. Because of the difficulties of life, even though she was only twenty-five years old, she looked like a middle-aged woman.
Because of chronic malnutrition, her whole hair was withered and her figure was thin, but Su Sui, who was only 22 years old, looked like a tall princess, with red lips and white teeth, and bright clothes.
Su Sui is obviously not short of money. Not only is she not short of money, she is even extra rich. The old couple Ling was very kind to her and gave her the best life.
However, when she was most embarrassed, Su Sui only threw her one hundred yuan bill, like a kind of high charity. The hundred-dollar bill seemed to mock her embarrassment and embarrassment.
Speaking of owing, she has never owed Su Sui anything. On the contrary, Su Sui owed her a lot.
The last time she saw Su Sui, she was sent away by Su Sui with a hundred yuan bill. That time, a little boy begging nearby happened to see this scene. After Su Sui got on the sports car and left, he leaned forward and asked her curiously, "Auntie, do you know that Bai Fumei?"
She is an aunt, and her sister is Bai Fumei in the mouth of the little boy. But obviously, they are only three years old.
Looking back, Su Meng's heart would still be as cold as it was immersed in ice water. But she is not as cruel as Su Sui, and will do something to this sister Qin, but at least, she can do it if she is indifferent to Su Sui.
Anyway, this is just a dream.
The past is gone, so take a moment in the dream.
Su Meng stared into Su Sui's eyes and said, "Yes, I regret it."
Su Sui's face turned white, and she was about to argue loudly, but suddenly, she paused, and the expression on her face suddenly became soft again. She stepped forward and grabbed Su Meng's sleeve, as she did many times before, and said sweetly, "Sister, I know you are the best to me, this time, will you promise me again? I promise, This will be the last time! I won't be like this anymore."
Of course this will be the last time.
Because afterwards, Su Sui has nothing to use her.
Su Meng couldn't help thinking in her heart. Su Sui is like this, his mouth is as sweet as wiping honey, and all kinds of sweet talks come before him. So the parents of the two children in the family prefer Su Sui.
She used to love her sister very much, even though Su Sui was arrogant, she also thought her sister was arrogant and cute.
When Su Sui spoke to her like this before, she had long since relented and didn't know what she was like. No matter what Su Sui said, she would agree. But now, she just pulled her sleeves out of Su Sui's hands with a blank face.
Su Meng lowered his eyes, "But I also like the retired couple better. Su Sui, my sister has let you so many times before, this time, it's your turn to let her sister once."
Su Sui's eyes flushed suddenly and her voice was sharp, "No!! I don't want it!! You don't even know that the couple actually..."
Su Meng looked at her and asked calmly, "What is it?"
Su Sui hurriedly avoided his sight. Today, she is only thirteen years old and can’t hide her careful thoughts well. She dare not look at Su Meng and can only explain incoherently,
It’s nothing, in fact, sister, that couple really Very good, do you really stop thinking about it?"
Seeing Su Sui's performance, although she had already understood her in her heart, Su Meng's heart was getting colder, as if she was completely immersed in ice water. She didn't know where Su Sui learned about the couple, but she must have heard about it from or discovered something.
Su Meng sighed slightly, "Since the couple are so nice, then you can go to my sister to be completely relieved."
"No, sister, parents are gone, you are my closest person in this world, why can't you let me again? As long as it is once, I guarantee it will be the last time." Su Sui said in his eyes at this time. Tears overflowed. Not knowing whether it was because of fear or for other reasons, she stared at Su Meng firmly, as if waiting for her to give in.
Just like every time before.
But this time, Su Sui's careful thinking is destined to fail.
Su Meng took a deep look at Su Sui, and explained word by word, "Because... I have let you out too many times, so this time, I want to feel sorry for myself once, and I don't want to let it anymore." After speaking, Su Meng turned around to leave.
But Su Sui once again stepped forward and held Su Meng's wrist tightly to prevent her from leaving.
There was obvious trepidation on her face, and some unobvious resentment, "Sister, why? You love me the most, don't you?"
Su Meng felt a little soft when she heard her sister's immature words, but this softness turned into a bubble after thinking about what Su Sui had done to her. She tore off the opponent's hand forcefully, and Su Sui fell heavily to the ground because of too much force.
Su Meng did not go to La Su Sui, she did not even go to see Su Sui. Before leaving, Su Meng thought of the sisterhood between the two for many years, and said softly the last sentence before the separation, "Su Sui, you can do it yourself."
After leaving the tent quickly, Su Meng took a deep breath.
After breathing, she gave a weird look. Why is the feeling of breathing so real, not like a dream at all?
And, will this dream be too long? Why is she still not awake yet?
She didn't know why she had dreamed of this juncture just now. Could it be that deep down in her heart, she actually felt that she didn't go with this retired couple, which was the biggest regret in her life?
Su Meng didn't think about it, so she stopped thinking about it.
At this time, she suddenly felt a little chill in her wrist.
She glanced at her wrist strangely, only to realize that she did not know when there was a jasmine flower tattoo on it. This tattoo is very realistic, just like a real jasmine flower.
Su Meng let out a strange hey. She touched her wrist, it was indeed a tattoo, not a flower. When I got closer, I could still smell the fragrance of jasmine.
Su Meng can guarantee that she has never had a tattoo herself because she is afraid of pain.
So how did this sudden jasmine flower pattern appear on the inside of her wrist? And when she got closer, what happened to the fragrance of jasmine flowers?
While Su Meng was still thinking about it, Grandma Zhang walked up to her and asked gently, "Have you said goodbye to your sister?"
Su Meng nodded.
Grandma Zhang lightly patted her shoulder, "Although your sister went to Shanghai with that family, and we are back to Beijing, the transportation is so convenient now that it is very convenient for your sisters to meet each other. And I heard that I adopted her. The male owner of is an executive of a top 500 listed company. The annual salary is not low. Your sister will not be bad at that place. Don't worry."
If the male host is not a violent maniac, then Su Sui will naturally have a good life. It's just a pity... that man is a pervert with manic and violent tendencies.
Many people were deceived by his gentle appearance with gold glasses.
Su Meng hummed very softly.
Grandma Zhang touched Su Meng's head, "Good boy. Have everything sorted out?"
"It's done." The photos worthy of collection are already on Su Meng's body, other than that, she has nothing to take away.
"Then let's leave here first and go to a hotel in the city to sleep for one night and catch the plane tomorrow morning."
"it is good."
After Su Meng stayed in a chain hotel in the city, said goodnight to the old couple, and was alone by herself, she faintly felt that something was wrong.
This seems to be no longer a mere dream. Because everything is real and terrible.
She bit her lower lip and turned on the TV. At this time, all kinds of news were being broadcast on the TV.
She had some impressions of these news. Because she has seen it before.
But now the content of the news is too detailed, right? According to her memory, it is impossible for her to remember such a detailed content at all. She can remember one that is probably considered good.
Even if it is a dream, she cannot dream of such a specific content.
Thinking of a certain possibility, she was a little unbelievable for a while.
Could it be that she was actually not dreaming, but was born again?
Reborn at the age of sixteen, this year when her life has undergone tremendous changes?
The more Su Meng thought about it, the more possible it became. Because of this possibility, her heartbeat speeded up unconsciously.
She switched to another radio station, and the radio station was broadcasting a hugely popular costume series. But this costume drama was played for the first time when she was sixteen years old. Although the drama became popular later on, she only watched it once because of the pressure of her life. After many years, she almost forgot the plot.
She watched the TV show intently, and before she knew it, two hours passed.
In the past two hours, the toilet station played a total of three episodes of series, with some repeated advertisements in between. These familiar and unfamiliar plots told her very clearly that she was really born again!
Su Meng was a little confused by this huge surprise. Suddenly, she thought of the jasmine flower tattoo on her wrist.
Was it because of this that she was born again?
Thinking of this, she reached out and gently rubbed the tattoo on her wrist.
However, Su Meng subconsciously closed her eyes tightly after the sky turned around suddenly in the next second.
When she opened her eyes again, she realized that she had left the hotel room and was in another space.
There are huge fields of jasmine flowers in front of me.
The air was full of the fragrance of jasmine.
This scent is the same as she smelled after getting close to the tattoo just now.