Chapter 455

After hearing this, song Qinghuan felt a lot.

Her eyes filled with tears: "thank you, brother, why are you so kind to me, you know, I..."

It's not your own sister.

In the last half of this sentence, song Qinghuan couldn't say anything. She was afraid that without the fetters of blood, her brother would not be so kind to her.

She is also afraid to say that her brother may regret that she has done so many things because she is a sister who has no blood relationship.

Words plain hand stretched out to hold her hand, Pingyue drink alone under the eyes with a trace of doting: "you are my sister, for you do not need reasons and reasons."

The breath suddenly shortens, and the breath is not coming. There is a wisp of scarlet blood in Song Qinghuan's eyes, and he says in a dumb voice: "but brother, I'm not your own sister, I..."

Plain words without any surprise, only a shallow frown: "you, you all know."

Song Qinghuan was shocked again: "brother, did you know earlier than me?"

My eyelashes drooped slowly, and then I gazed at her again with a trace of guilt: "Huanhuan, my brother just said that my brother is not as good as you think. My brother has never thought of you in foreign countries, and even forgot his previous promise that I would come back to take care of you. It's not because of you that I came back to China. It's only after I came back to China that I thought of you as my sister, that I would go to see you "Yes."

With a faint smile on his face, song Qinghuan's clear eyes, still looking at him with gratitude, said plainly: "it's enough for my brother to think of me after he returns home. It means that he remembers my sister. At that time, he should know that I'm not your own sister, right? Do you know who my biological parents are? Did dad ever tell you

Eyes color surprised, plain words asked: "your biological parents? I only know that you are not your father's daughter. Isn't Lu Meiyan your own mother? "

Song Qinghuan shook his head: "no, she is not. My brother is not my brother, and she is not my mother. I I don't know who I am

The shock in his plain eyes still did not recede. "I don't know much about your life experience. Not long after I went to the United States, I often asked my father why he didn't bring you to the United States. After asking too many questions, my father told me that he had no right to take you away because you were not his daughter, but as for whose daughter you were, he didn't say, and I didn't either Ask, I think about your life experience, you can ask Lu Meiyan, she should be the most clear

Song Qinghuan sighed: "she's involved in kidnapping me. Now she's still in prison. I'm afraid she hates me so much. Even if I ask her, I don't think she will say it. Yes, I'll never know who I am. "

"Qinghuan, maybe there will be a time when you suddenly feel that your life is lost, that the whole world has abandoned you, that you are lonely, but at this time you have to say to yourself, it doesn't matter. Many people grow up like this, and it doesn't matter who you are, because no matter who you are, your life will be different It's up to you. "

Song Qinghuan chuckled and nodded: "I know, brother. No matter whether you have blood relatives or not, you will always be my brother in my heart. If you have a next life, I will be your sister, my sister."