Four Hundred and Fortieth Chapters to Test the Past (Four)

Gu Nianzhi sat down on the corner sofa nervously.

She stared at the small round coffee table in front of her for a while, and found that it seemed to be made of frosted glass, details that she hadn't noticed before.

Now I am nervous, and I have noticed even these corners and corners.

I don't know how long I waited, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a long time, and finally I heard He Zhichu's clear and indifferent voice coming from behind.

Gu Nianzhi turned around in a daze, and saw a very familiar object in He Zhichu's hand.

It is a doll wearing a pink and purple misty princess dress, with thick bangs, slender eyes, a face like a silver plate, and a plump figure. It looks like a little girl who walked out of an ancient painting, no? The common Western-style doll dolls are dolls with ancient imperial features. ——Experts can tell at a glance that these dolls are not commercially available, but exclusive custom-made ones.

And this kind of doll, which is exactly the same, has been with Gu Nianzhi since she was twelve years old.

In her residence, there are several of these dolls scattered around the corner of the bed, on the sofa, or in open bookcases.

In the past, she really liked these dolls. When she was just following Huo Shaoheng, she had to hug these dolls to fall asleep at night. Although she would also have nightmares, without these dolls, she couldn't even fall asleep.

Later, she was trained by Huo Shaoheng for three or four years, and she gradually didn't need these dolls to fall asleep.

But these dolls were originally Gu Nianzhi's best childhood memories, or the best memories of her forgotten childhood, but since Wen Shouyi appeared, she feels that her youth (childhood) memories have been destroyed...

Because these dolls, without exception, all resemble Wen Shouyi's facial features and demeanor.

The dolls in Gu Nianzhi's own room have already been locked in the cabinet, out of sight and out of mind.

Now seeing these dolls from He Zhichu's hands, Gu Nianzhi simply didn't know what to say.

Seeing Gu Nianyi's shocked and tangled face, He Zhichu breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked over with the doll and handed it to Gu Nianzhi, "Nianzhi, do you remember this doll?"

Gu Nianzhi looked at the doll in He Zhichu's hand, then at He Zhichu, thought for a while, and said seriously, "Professor He, where did you get this kind of doll?"

As far as she knew, this was the doll she was hugging in the photo when she was a child. No matter whether it was the Chinese Empire or other countries, no such doll had ever been sold.

Those dolls of hers were custom-made by Huo Shaoheng according to the appearance in her photo.

Could it be that He Zhichu also ordered it?

But where did he know the style of that doll?

Or someone from Huo Shaoheng's side leaked the secret?

In the blink of an eye, countless possibilities came to Gu Nianzhi's mind, but none of them was the possibility that He Zhichu envisioned.

When He Zhichu heard Gu Nianzhi ask all her doubts, he almost threw the doll down the 28th floor without saying a word.

"...Do you think I stole the doll from you, and then made it to order?!" He Zhichu sneered again and again, and threw the doll on the sofa, "So you really don't remember anything. Not only what I don’t even remember, and I can’t tell the difference between black and white!”

Gu Nianzhi blinked, "Professor He, don't be angry, can't you just talk about it if you have something to say?"

Her heart was pounding, and she realized that He Zhichu might be related to her forgotten memory before, but now that feeling is more obvious.

She felt very flustered, without Huo Shaoheng by her side, she would have no backbone, and she dared not make up her own mind or make judgments, especially for such important issues related to her own life experience.

But Huo Shaoheng was here just now, and he obviously realized that He Zhichu might have something to do with her forgotten memory, and knew how much she depended on him, but he still left her and let her face this situation alone...

deep down,

Gu Nianzhi found that he actually had a slight complaint against Huo Shaoheng...

No, you have to get rid of this idea as soon as possible.

Gu Nianzhi secretly warned himself that Huo Shao has done enough and good enough for her, she can't push her forward, and she can't put all the responsibilities and burdens on Huo Shaoheng.

But how much she wished that Huo Shaoheng would be by her side at this time, the only person she trusted in this world.

Why is he leaving?

Why leave her alone?

Gu Nianzhi was struggling between self-pity and trying to cheer himself up, seeing that He Zhichu's face became more and more gloomy, and then it sank to the extreme, and the clouds cleared away, and he returned to his usual cold, indifferent and polite.

"Nianzhi, you don't feel familiar with this doll at all?" He Zhichu froze all his emotions deep in his heart, even Gu Nianzhi was isolated by him. , but for Gu Nianzhi, it couldn't be better.

At the beginning of this, it was easier for her to accept.

She didn't feel He Zhichu's emotional fluctuations anymore, and Gu Nianzhi's mood calmed down. She tried not to be emotional, and said objectively: "Familiar, of course familiar. I have many dolls like this at home, with exactly the same clothes and exactly the same clothes." If this doll doesn't look a little old, I would think that Professor He borrowed my doll from Huo Shao."

"You can still tell that this doll is quite old, which means that your observation skills are indeed very keen." He Zhichu handed the doll to Gu Nianzhi again, "Look again, take a closer look."

Gu Nianzhi reached out hesitantly, and finally took the doll from He Zhichu's hand.

She held it in her hand and looked over and over again, and found that the doll was indeed very old. The pink and purple misty princess dress was faded, and the skirt was frayed, which showed that it should have been rubbed countless times. A layer is worn away.

After turning the doll over, Gu Nianzhi saw three words "Gu Nianzhi" written crookedly on the back of the doll's neck...

It should be written with some kind of ink for tattoos. The traces of the ink penetrated into the texture of the doll, and the color has not faded even after so many years.

Gu Nianzhi stared at those three words, holding his breath.

She threw the doll on the sofa like throwing away a hot potato, moved away far away, and hurriedly looked away, not daring to look at the doll again.

Because that is her handwriting!

She had just copied a copy of the inspection just now, and only she could write that kind of crab-like handwriting!

Of course, it doesn't rule out that someone deliberately imitated her handwriting?

But why did that person imitate her handwriting and write her name on the doll?

"What's the matter? These three words look familiar?" He Zhichu slowly took out the inspection that Gu Nianzhi just wrote, and placed it on the coffee table side by side with the flipped doll, "Does it look like a person?" written?"

Gu Nianzhi turned her head and said stubbornly: "...Maybe someone imitated my handwriting? My handwriting is not a precious calligraphy, and it is not difficult to get it."

"Well, it's not difficult to imitate your handwriting, but it's not so easy to get your handwriting many years ago and imitate it." He Zhichu tapped his fingers on the coffee table and made a gurgling sound, "Besides, why? Want to imitate your handwriting? Six years ago, you were only twelve years old, and you were not yet capable of criminal responsibility. Even if you have a lot of money, your signature has no legal effect."

To put it bluntly, to do fake, one is to seek money, but to seek power.

If neither is possible, what is it for?

Do brain-dead people do brain-dead things?

Gu was at a loss for words for a moment.

Yes, she is an orphan, she has no money and no power.

Taking a step back, even if she wanted to forge her handwriting, she would have to go to great lengths to forge the handwriting of a minor after she became an adult. What about her IQ?

Do you want them all?

Gu Nianzhi also feels that his hypothesis is not valid, so there is only one result, is the handwriting on this doll not forged? but really?

Many years ago, when she was a child, she used to hold a pen and solemnly write her name on her favorite doll one stroke at a time, to express the ownership of this doll?

It's really like those childish things that the brain-dead Lolita did...

Gu Nianzhi lowered his head and didn't speak for a while.

When He Zhichu saw Gu Nianzhi's appearance, his heart softened for no reason.

He also knew that the impact of this doll was a bit big, so he didn't make a sound, waiting for Gu Nianzhi to digest the result by himself.

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This is the first update. Ask for a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket.

Thank you for the monthly pass and recommendation ticket yesterday, dear friends, we must continue to persist. O(∩_∩)O~.

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