Chapter 792

Xiaomeng is surrounded by a tall and handsome man. He is wearing a long sleeve shirt and glasses. He looks very gentle. Zhuang long looked at the man, his head suddenly ached.

"Er..."

Zhuang long can't help holding his head. There are many things in his mind, like jumping out of his head.

Seeing that Zhuang long was suddenly uncomfortable, Ian quickly took the photo from his leg and asked him, "what's the matter with you, Herbert? What's wrong? "

Zhuang long shook his head.

When the pain gradually disappeared, Zhuang long said, "I didn't sleep well last night. I had a headache."

Ian suggested, "why don't you go to our guest room and have a rest?"

Zhuang long refused.

He pointed to the album and Ian brought it to him. Zhuang long opens the photo album, points to the man standing beside Xiao Meng in the photo and asks him, "is this my father?"

Ian was a little surprised. "Don't you remember?"

Zhuang long said, "it was too small for me to remember them."

Ian sighed and said, "that's a good thing, too."

Zhuang long thought this was strange.

He frowned and said quietly, "my mother is out of prison."

Ian was so surprised that he exclaimed, "out of jail? So fast? " Without waiting for Zhuang long to answer, Ian said, "28 years have passed. I'm going to get out of prison."

Zhuang Long's heart is awe inspiring.

Ian knew about his mother's crime!

Zhuang long told a lie and said, "when I was a teenager, I suffered some injuries and had some memory problems. I can't remember many things when I was a child. When my mother got out of prison this time and we chatted, I found that I forgot many things. I came back this time just to get back my memory. "

"Ian, I want to ask you something I'm confused about."

"Ask, I know everything." Ian really believed Zhuang Long's lie.

The first question Zhuang long asked was, "why did my mother kill people?"

Ian frowned and said, "don't you remember that?"

Zhuang long naturally replied, "it's not that I don't remember it, it's that I remember it in confusion. It's all fragments."

"So..."

After thinking about it, Ian said with emotion, "in fact, I always think your mother is right. She killed people, but she killed a pervert killer! I still can't believe your father is a pervert murderer! Your mother killed him. That's to get rid of harm for the people. Although her method of killing people is more cruel, I still think she's right... "

Ian spoke with his head down, not noticing how ugly Zhuang Long's face was.

The man my mother killed turned out to be my father

Zhuang long never thought that the truth was like this! At this time, he suddenly remembered the picture he saw with his mother on the night when he returned to the manor with Xiaomeng. In the group photo, he and his mother are the only two people who belong to the father's part. It is obvious that he was torn by his mother

What makes Zhuang long feel ridiculous is another truth——

His father is a pervert murderer!

Ian is still talking about something, but Zhuang long can't hear it.

Zhuang Long's ears were still buzzing until he left Ian's house and walked towards his own house. So is that the truth? He didn't remember his childhood because his father was a pervert murderer and his mother killed his father.

Is that so?

But Zhuang long was very confused. Was he so vulnerable when he was a child? Will it be too fragile to believe this fact, and split up another person to protect itself?

From Ian's description, Zhuang long knows that he was a timid child when he was a child, which is not impossible. But Zhuang long believes his intuition more. He thinks that this is not the root cause of the split personality of others!

Zhuang long thought all the way to the end of the town. He turned around and climbed up the hill towards the path. At the fork, Zhuang long suddenly stopped. To the left is his home. To the right is the path. At the end is the rich family.

Zhuang long looked up and saw an old man in a black tuxedo.

The old man looked at Zhuang long in silence with deep thought in his eyes.

His eyes made Zhuang long realize that this man might have known himself.

After thinking about it, he stepped closer to the old man.

The old man is about sixty years old, with white hair and a straight body. Zhuang long came closer and found that the old man had a pair of light blue eyes, and his deep eyes were looking at himself. Zhuang long was the first to speak. He said, "do you know me?"

The old man said, "I don't know you, but you're like someone I know."

"Who?"

The old man held out his index finger and pointed to the house next door.

That's Zhuang Long's home.

Zhuang Long's eyes were fixed, and he heard the old man say, "I remember that child's name was Herbert. And you, what's your name, sir

Under the old man's sharp eyes, Zhuang long opened his mouth and said, "my name is Zhuang long."

Hearing the speech, the old man was stunned, as if he had heard a wonderful name.

Zhuang long added, "but I have another name, Herbert."

The old man's eyes flashed. He didn't know what he was thinking. Zhuang long heard him mutter, "I see. It's you. It's you. No wonder it's you..."

Zhuang long was full of fog.

What does he mean?

Zhuang long looked at the mansion behind him and asked boldly, "what's your master's name?" Since the old people have seen themselves, they must have lived here for many years. Zhuang long thought that he might remember the family.

The old man smiles and says respectfully, "Rosen, my master's name is Rosen."

As soon as the words came out, Zhuang Long's pupils shrank.

Rosen!

Chris Rosen!

Xiaoli is a child of the Rosen family.

For a moment, the mystery hidden in Zhuang Long's heart was finally solved! His heart was pounding violently. Zhuang long asked the housekeeper, "is it Chris Rosen, or is it Chris Rosen?"

The old housekeeper nodded.

This is ridiculous

It turns out that they knew each other long ago and as children.

Zhuang long couldn't digest this information for a moment. He said goodbye to the old man and went back to his home. The old housekeeper looked at his back, and the mystery in his heart was solved. No wonder Miss would rather abandon the whole family and give up the right of inheritance to marry the man named Zhuang long.

It turns out that Zhuang long is the child of that year.

That makes sense.

The old housekeeper went back to the villa and thought about it. He picked up his mobile phone and dialed a New York phone number.

There are not many people who know Xiaoli's private number. They are all best friends or family members.