Chapter 1267

I can't help being black.

Sure enough

The little girl did what she said. For several days, she stayed at my house every day, eating, wearing and using mine.

After having enough to eat and drink every day, some people say that this year's watch is a symbol of men's status.

Although I don't agree with him, Wu Ziyun would be much more elegant and convenient if he brought this watch“ Mr. Xu, thank you very much for taking care of Lin Zihao. This child wants to come back to a city. He likes Nini very much. In order to get into a university, he studies hard almost every day. His body is thin. During that time, Jiao Jiao and I felt heartache. We really did our best. He was successful in the exam. " After a while, I came downstairs to go for a walk in the back garden. When I passed the study, I unexpectedly heard a man's voice, which sounded a little strange

Familiar.

"Mr. Lu, Lin Zihao is sensible and obedient. Yiyi likes him very much. This kind of care is also a little help. You don't have to care too much." Then my dad spoke.

It seems that Lu Mingyuan is here. I stand up and have a meeting.

"Mr. Lu, normally speaking, I shouldn't ask about your personal affairs, but I would like to venture to ask, have you found your son Lu Zichen now?" My dad stopped for a while and asked.

When I heard the words "Lu Zi Chen", my breath became shallow and I could not move“ Mr. Xu, to be honest with you, last time you told me about top 100 Wu Ziyun, I also went to investigate. Later Nini told me about Wu Xiuwen. During this period, I have been tracking her, because there are many things at the end of the year, plus Wu Ziyun

After leaving Baida for some time, I can only say that things are still in progress, but I can be sure that Wu Ziyun must be Lu Zichen. He is really my son. " After thinking about it, Lu Mingyuan said seriously.

When I heard the word "Wu Ziyun", I was already nervous.

During this period of time, many fragments of the past constantly emerge in my mind. My memory is slowly recovering. Although it is still a bit messy, I know that it is not far away from the day when I can recover my memory.

Sure enough, Wu Ziyun is Lu Zichen. So, Wu Ziyun's father is Lu Mingyuan. If so, he and Lin Zihao are two brothers!

This news should be good news for Wu Ziyun. I stood deep and tried to recall what happened before I lost my memory. Gradually, some fragments came back to my mind.

Then, the whole face of Lu Mingyuan came into my mind.

I'm excited.

As my father said, the source of all my memories starts from Lu Zichen and Wu Ziyun. Because of him, I am interested in searching for memories, which accelerates the recovery of brain memories.

"Why are you so sure? Have you ever had a paternity test? " At this time, my father asked seriously in his study.

"Don't do it. My people have found Wu Xiuwen. Wu Ziyun is Wu Xiuyun's son. That's my son." Lu Mingyuan was very sure. After that, he sighed and said anxiously, "it's just that Wu Ziyun doesn't want to see me up to now, which makes me feel difficult. The child has strong self-esteem and is very sensitive. Up to now, I dare not force him to see him, and I dare not force him to recognize him,

I'm already very guilty. Now I'm walking on thin ice. I don't dare to act rashly. "

I nodded.

Everything is about to come out, but it's all in a sticky state. It's really annoying“ I agree with you on this point. Wu Ziyun is indeed a sensitive child, but he is also the smartest one. In fact, I have nothing to do with him now. Originally, this winter vacation, I wanted to invite him to my home for the new year. In fact, by the way, I also wanted to give your father and son a chance to meet each other. Unfortunately, before Nini left hospital, he moved away without saying hello, So far, I can't find him, and I'm afraid to find him. He has a big idea. I'm afraid I'll turn against him

And hurt his self-esteem, it seems that this thing really can only slowly My dad nodded and laughed helplessly.

When I heard that, my heart was a little heavy. At this time, my mind seemed to open a gap, and many pictures poured out.

I walked quickly to the back garden.

In the back garden in the early morning, the wind blows on my face and I feel chilly.

I walked slowly in the wind, shaking my head to sort out those memories, but I was very excited. Now I really want to know what happened before I lost my memory!