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Zhong Ling sat on the bed. She couldn't see clearly in the darkness, but she felt that this place was very strange and cold. She was clearly playing with the children in the orphanage during the day, but for some reason, she was hit in the back of the head. When she woke up, she would be in this strange place.

Suddenly, the door was slammed open, causing Zhong Ling to jump in fright.

A tall figure appeared at the door. The light was very weak and Zhong Ling could not see the man's face clearly, but it seemed that he had a pair of sharp eyes.

The man's shiny leather shoes made a gurgling sound as he walked into the room. The door closed behind him.

The darkness was restored, and Zhong Ling was very scared. She tightly gripped the quilt.

"Scared? How laughable, a woman like you, a snake and a scorpion, would also be afraid. " The man's deep voice sounded from the darkness.

"Who are you, did you tie me up? We have no enmity between us, why would you want to capture me? "

"Do we really have no enmity with each other? Or did you harm too many people that I can't remember?" The man said coldly.

"What are you saying? I don't understand."

In the darkness, a heavy slap landed on Zhong Ling's face. The man ridiculed her, "Stop acting innocent in front of me and say that you don't know or can't understand. Do you take me for a fool? "Do you think that time will dilute everything? Let me tell you, I haven't forgotten these four years. Killing people must be paid with one's life."

Although her face was burning with pain, Zhong Ling was more concerned with the words the man said: "To kill."

"Are you saying that I killed someone? You must have caught the wrong person." Zhong Ling tried her best to defend herself.

"Hmph, looks like you won't shed tears until you see the coffin." Just as the man finished speaking, the lights in the room suddenly lit up. Coincidentally, Zhong Ling's eyes locked onto the man's sharp gaze.

The layout of the room made people panic even more. The entire room was covered by a black silk cloth, even the bed was black, as if it was the lifespan of a dead person. Zhong Ling was so frightened that she quickly got off the bed.

"I'm afraid of that. Why don't you look up?"

Looking in the direction the man pointed, Zhong Ling was startled once again, screaming out in fear.

On the wall was a portrait of a young man, his features somewhat similar to the man in front of him.

The man pointed at the portrait on the wall and approached it step by step, asking Zhong Ling, "It has been four years, do you have nothing to say to him?"

"I don't know him." Zhong Ling was so frightened that she kept backing away, being forced into a corner.

The man took a big stride forward and grabbed Zhong Ling's neck with one hand. Zhong Ling cried out in pain as her head was knocked against the wall.

A photo was thrown in front of Zhong Ling. "You still dare to say that you don't know her? Look carefully." the man ordered domineeringly.

It was a picture of a man and a woman together. The man was smiling very brightly, while the woman looked just like a bell.

Zhong Ling's heart tightened. Even if she had to be strangled, she had to make a sound. She had to figure out everything that had happened. "This ? what is going on? Why ? why is the person in the photo the same as me?"

Four years ago, from the day she was rescued by the dean of the orphanage, she could no longer remember who she was. Everything that happened in the past seemed to have nothing to do with her. No one had looked for her, and she didn't have anything that could prove her identity. She didn't even know where to look for her family. In this way, she stayed in the orphanage for four years.

Now that she looked at this picture, it was as if she could see hope. Perhaps from this picture, she could find her past. However, it seemed like this photo was unlucky as well. The man in front of her who wanted to kill her was saying, "Did she kill the person in the photo?"