After a while, Lin Zhiguo picked up his mobile phone and called his eldest daughter abroad.

"How's it going, Dad?"

Lin Zihan heard that after Yan Tingchen asked Lin Zhiguo for dinner, he had been staring at his mobile phone and waiting for news, and now when he saw his call, he immediately asked anxiously.

"Everything you said told him. ”

Lin Zhiguo rubbed the corners of his forehead tiredly.

"Really?"

Lin Zihan was taken aback and asked, "Does he believe it or not?"

"Look at the way he looks, I guess I believe it. ”

Lin Zhiguo sighed, and then hung up the phone.

He sat alone in the box for a long time before leaving.

After Yan Tingchen came out of the hotel, he sat in the car but didn't know what to do.

After getting along for a long time, he became a person who had not believed in people for many years, and began to have a sense of trust in Lin Nian.

When he first received the letter, he couldn't believe it.

But now he had asked his father what was almost certainly going on.

He can't be disbelieved.

Opening the window, he found another cigarette in the large, quiet parking lot.

It turned out that he didn't have a big addiction to smoking, and only smoked one when he was in trouble, and it was too rare to smoke two cigarettes a day like today.

It is unimaginable that Lin Nian is such a person who deceives him at will.

It's hard to imagine that for so long, the relationship between two people has been living in a lie like this.

After all, he had told her more than once about those fates in his childhood, and she didn't say much, and now it seemed like a deliberate deception.

But if this is true, then why was he with him from the beginning?

At first, she made it clear that she didn't like herself, and she belonged to Chen Changchun in her heart.

He also sensed that his instincts could not be wrong, because her bright eyes were almost exactly the same as the one he remembered.

But what about Lin Zihan?

He recalled carefully, but could not remember what the woman was like.

She didn't make a deep impression on him, and she couldn't believe that he had saved herself repeatedly in his childhood, and he had never forgotten it.

But after all, after a few years, how could he determine who that person was based on the trace of memory in his memory?

When he thought about it, he felt his whole body and mind resist it.

No, no

Although reason told him that the evidence was in front of him, his heart still could not believe it.

But so what? What would he do if she really wasn't the little girl she was looking for? Did everything start from scratch? Didn't all this happen? Can it do it? Now, the two of them have gained so much in this relationship, and they have given too much, and no one can solve it with a good word.

After taking the last puff of his cigarette, he called Secretary Liu again: "You can help me check my email address." ”

"Okay, President. ”

"Besides, I don't have to go to work tomorrow, so all the trips will be canceled. ”

"What? tomorrow, but tomorrow, ...... president?"

"I have something very important to do. ”

Yan Tingchen's voice was a little tired.

Although Secretary Liu's voice was a little wrong, he didn't say anything more, and agreed: "Okay, I'll arrange it for you." ”

Isn't this what he has always been the happiest president of? After hanging up the phone, Yan Tingchen had a phone call to Gu Yan.

He had just finished class and was about to go home, just as he got out of the elevator and received a call from him: "How is it?"

Go outside and drink.

Yan Tingchen said, "I'm waiting for you in the old place, come quickly." ”

"What's the matter?"

He knew that he had always been short-tempered, that he had never had a penchant for alcohol, and that he must have been drinking because he was in a bad mood or something had happened.

"What nonsense, just come here!"

An hour and a half later, Yan Tingchen and Gu Yan sat in the KTV box they often went to and drank wine.

As soon as Gu Han saw Yan Tingchen, he knew that he was not in such a simple mood this time, and looking at his expression, it seemed that there had been a major change.

So Gu Yan, who has always been known for his indifference to fame and fortune, couldn't help but ask with some worry: "What's going on?"

"Do you know why I have to talk to Lin Nian?"

Yan Tingchen didn't answer and asked.

Gu Yan still knows a little about Yan Tingchen and Lin Nian, but he doesn't know much, but he can only hear some bits and pieces of words coming out of his mouth, and he can be regarded as half-understood: "Because she met you in the orphanage?"

"Yes. ”

Yan Tingchen sat in the booth, leaned forward slightly, put his hands on his laps, held a glass of wine in his hand, and shook it gently, "It is precisely because of this that I saw him at her birthday banquet at the beginning, so I took her home." ”

"So, what's going on now?"

But I found out today, maybe it was a misunderstanding. ”

Yan Tingchen felt funny as he spoke, so he smiled mockingly, and then took the wine in his hand and drank it down.

When Gu Yan heard this, he was also a little strange: "Misunderstanding? Could it be that you recognize the wrong person?"

"Perhaps. ”

Yan Tingchen replied.

"You were with her and didn't talk to her about your childhood?"

Gu Yan was skeptical.

"Of course it did. ”

Yan Tingchen picked up the wine bottle again and poured a glass, "What if she lied to me?"

"Tricking you?"

Gu Yan remembered the little girl he had seen, with clear eyebrows and beautiful face, and she still looked very smart.

But no matter how you look at it, it's not as accurate as the calculations.

"How do you know there's a misunderstanding?"

"I just met Lin Zhiguo. ”

Yan Tingchen sighed, "I'm upset now, and I don't know who to trust.

Gu Yan didn't speak, since she asked her father, things should be eight or nine.

Yan Tingchen clinked glasses with him: "Drink, let you drink with me." ”

"So what do you do?"

Gu Yan knows his brother very well, although he seems fierce in front of outsiders, but in fact he is the most emotional person, the reason why he is so indifferent is only because he was hurt when he was a child.

He had been with that woman for so long, and every time he talked about that woman with his buddies, there was an indescribable tenderness in his eyes.

Gu Yan knew that Yan Tingchen must have been moved by his true feelings.

Otherwise, according to his character, knowing that the woman had deceived him for such a big thing, how could he be in the mood to call him over for a drink, and he would have gone back to deal with it a long time ago.

Looking at his current appearance, he must not know what to do.

"What do you think I should do?

Yan Tingchen looked up at him.

Or maybe he really knows what to do, but he doesn't want to do that.

"Did you ask her?"

Gu Yan asked him.