My Marriage to a Mute Girl

The so-called 'Buddha statue' was not a Buddha statue at all, but rather a wood plaque carved with the date of birth, with four corners chained with red lacquer sprayed on it and firmly fastened to its base.

The picture frame to the right of the plaque was covered with a bright yellow piece of talisman paper with messy characters drawn on it.

Lexie's feet felt like they were filled with lead, and her eyes were staring at the talisman paper, as if she wanted to see through the picture frame behind it.

Alan could see that something was wrong with her, "What's wrong with you?"

As if she hadn't heard him, Lexie reached out her hand towards the piece of talisman paper.

"What are you doing?" Alan pulled her back with one hand.

The things here could not be touched, or Peter must know that people came when he came back, if this time he could not get the prescription, the next time it will be more difficult.

Lexie's face was white, and she remained staring at the piece of talisman paper like a demon.

What the hell?

Alan frowned, "Don't you move."

Never believing in superstition, he reached out and uncovered the piece of talisman paper directly, revealing the picture frame behind it.

In the frame was a black and white photograph, taken in a studio, in the style of the last century.

The woman was wearing a cheongsam, her young face with a warm smile inexplicably made Alan feel somewhat familiar, as if he had seen this woman before somewhere.

A sudden choked voice came from behind him.

Alan was stunned, and when he turned around, he saw a tear-streaked face.

Lexie's gripped the bookcase with a deadly grip, her eyes were red, and despite her best efforts to hold back but still unable to suppress her great mourning, she choked out a hoarse voice.

Looking at Lexie's face, Alan suddenly understood something.

The woman in this photo was......

the crimson chains, the clear birth date, and the identical photo she

Alan's pocket, and he glanced at the near-by safe,

back on, dragged Lexie and headed

struggled and refused

can’t come

pain in the ass, if he had known there would

the lounge on the second

the gown into the bedroom,

Alan, why is Mrs. Howard suddenly like

thought, "How did Lexie's birth mother

Peter's daughter, he had

a moment, "It was a car

"Are you sure?"

show, Mrs. Howard's birth mother had a precarious job, usually went out

does she do for a

" ......" Jack hesitated.

matter had already been reported to Alan at first, and it wasn't difficult

file, Lexie's mother was a prostitute, and because she was pretty, she was considered the headliner of a certain high-end club at that time, and Peter

suddenly quit and disappeared, and then it was Peter who received the news that she had died in a car accident,

photo looked similar to Lexie, both with a virtuous

but ask, ''Didn't you go to find the prescription

"I failed

his wrist and glanced

they're all waiting for you, and have urged

"I am not going."

revealed a

a deep voice, "Tell Peter that I still have things

to the safe and wait for the camera in the hallway to record

the unexpected and was

on Lexie’s situation, she could not continue to

his mouth, the sound

gown fit perfectly on her body, the black ruffled lace