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Chapter One Thousand and Eight: A Photo Album

Chapter 1008: A photo album

Everlo's villa.

"Can a big living person disappear out of thin air? I haven't been able to find him after searching for so long. Are you all just eating shit?"

Afro's angry curses came from the villa. A group of scolded bodyguards lowered their heads and did not dare to speak, let alone refute.

Afro threw several teacups angrily, and the sound of clattering came from the living room, accompanied by his endless curses.

When Eleven followed Christine in, she saw Afro throwing things, and the ground was covered with broken teacup shards.

"Teacher." Christine cautiously called to Afro.

Everlo's hand that smashed the teacup paused, and his eyes immediately turned towards her.

The bodyguards all looked over after hearing the familiar voice, and when they saw Christine coming back safe and sound, they all had expressions that looked like they were surviving the disaster.

Eleven could see Efro's anger and the obviously relieved expressions of these bodyguards. At least on the surface, Efro valued Christine very much.

"Christine." Everlo walked over quickly, checking her up and down like a father to see if she was injured. After confirming that she was not injured, he scolded her with a straight face: "Where have you been?"

"I'm sorry, teacher, I shouldn't have left without permission and made you worry. But teacher, look who I brought back." Christine took a step back, pushed Eleven in front of her, and asked her to face Ever.

Luo.

When Shiyi came out of the hotel, she was not disguised, so she bought a mask and put it on. Only her forehead and eyes were exposed, but anyone who knew her well could still recognize her at a glance.

Afro was one of the people who was familiar with Eleven. He only needed to look at her eyes to know who it was. His voice suddenly rose to several heights, revealing the incredulity: "Athena!"

Eleven was really fed up with this name. She would frown when someone called her Athena, but she didn't show it. She just silently took off her mask, revealing her whole face.

hiss……

When all her facial features were exposed, the bodyguards gasped in surprise.

"Athena, my good daughter, you are indeed alive." Efro was the most excited. He was as excited as a father seeing his daughter who had come back from the dead. He was even more excited than Zhang Shaoying when he saw her. He opened his arms and thought

Give her a hug.

However, Eleven nimbly dodged it.

Afro hugged Sora and looked at Eleven in surprise and confusion.

"I don't know you." Eleven drew a clear line coldly and coolly.

Afro seemed to have heard something incredible: "What did you say?"

"Teacher, don't be angry. Athena has lost her memory. Doctor Ori still developed a drug that can cause amnesia and used it on Athena. She can't remember anything. I saw her in school today.

We went up and talked for a long time before she was willing to come back with me." Christine quickly explained for Eleven.

This also explains why I suddenly disappeared in school today.

Afro gritted his teeth as soon as he heard the traitor's voice: "Damn it, he dared to treat my daughter like this. Damn it, I will cut him into pieces."

"He should be dead." Christine said: "Teacher, can you help Athena recover her memory? I told her that you could help her recover her memory, and she was willing to come back with me."

Avro looked at Eleven distressedly and comforted: "Athena, don't be afraid, this is your home, I am your father, Christine is your sister, I am very happy that you are still alive, you

Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to help you restore your memory."

"I won't believe you until I recover my memory and confirm your identity," Eleven said coldly.

This is in line with her usual character. No one else would casually trust someone who is said to be your father and sister when they lose their memory.

"Although you have lost your memory, your personality has not changed at all." Not only was Afro not angry, he also laughed happily and said: "You can rest at home for one night, and I will take you to the laboratory tomorrow to give you some information."

You do a brain examination and blood analysis. The drug developed by that traitor Auri can be of any good, but it's just a defective product that I don't want, nothing great."

Eleven showed a dubious expression and did not answer the call.

"Then teacher, should I take her back to the room first?" Christine asked for instructions.

"Go." Afro looked at Eleven kindly: "Go and have a look in your room, maybe you can think of something."

Eleven followed Kristine upstairs. Kristine led her to the second floor in a familiar manner, pushed open a door to a room, pulled her in, quickly closed the door, and asked in a low voice:

"This is the room you lived in before. Does it feel familiar to you?"

Eleven looked around the room. It was a big room. It was a small suite, with an area of ​​70 to 80 square meters. It was cleaned spotlessly. There was no trace of the owner, but there were traces of life everywhere. It was not a temporary arrangement.

Come out of the room.

"No." After looking around, Eleven shook her head. This room was just like the Zhang family, and it had no resonance with her at all.

"It's okay." Kristine was not disappointed, but comforted her: "The teacher will definitely help you recover your memory, and you will be able to remember it by then."

Eleven hummed lightly.

"Then you rest here first. I'll go down for a while. The teacher is suspicious. He must have many things to ask me. I have to explain it clearly to him, otherwise he won't believe us." Christine said.

Eleven hummed again.

Christine gave her an uneasy look and said, "I'll be back soon" before going out first.

When only Eleven was left in the room, she started wandering around the corners of the room, seemingly looking here and there curiously, but in fact she was exploring whether there were cameras or monitors installed in the room.

s things.

In the end, she searched the entire room and found no cameras or monitors. Instead, she found a photo album in the drawer of the dresser. When she opened the album, she found a photo of herself and Christine in it.

The photos are from childhood to adulthood. She looked very similar to her now when she was a child, with almost no changes. Christine also looked very similar to her now when she was a child. Both of them are the kind of people who don’t have long-term disabilities.

Beautiful from childhood to adulthood.

She also paid special attention to Christine's neck in the photos. She wore a gold bullet necklace on her neck in every photo, but in the subsequent photos, the gold bullet necklace was worn on her neck. This is different from Christine's.

It was consistent with what Christine said. After she turned sixteen, she gave her her amulet.

She only lost her memory when she was sixteen, so why didn’t she and Christine ask her family for help before they were sixteen? They were not three or five-year-old children, and they didn’t remember the contact information of their parents and family members. They were already ten years old.

Why don't you ask your family for help?

Is there no personal freedom?

Or is there another secret?


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