Compared with his father, who was a junior high school teacher in M Town, Mr. Song is like a child of the He family.

But why is his surname Song?

Mr. Song sat down again, looked at He Wangzhi, and only said: "A lot of things have been unclear for a while, let's stay today!"

He Wangzhi instinctively wanted to leave, but there were too many doubts that made her want to stay.

"You go back first. He forgot to whisper to Wang Ji.

Now, she actually regrets that she has involved Wang Jiyu a little.

Wang Jiyan looked at He Forgetzhi, and had no intention of leaving.

Mr. Song rang the bell, and a servant came in, and Mr. Song instructed He Forget and Wang Jiyu to prepare out of the room.

It seems that he really can't go, so he forgets that his head is big.

She and Wang were next to each other's room.

It's almost time for lunch, so why not forget that you have to take medicine first, and then take medicine.

The location of the wound was out of her reach, and He Zhizhi was struggling, Wang Jiyu said, "I'll come." ”

Why don't you forget to think, Wang Jiyu can read minds!

When he arrived at the room, He Wangzhi sat on the sofa, struggled for a long time, and took off his hat.

Wang was looking down and studying the use of various medicines and ointments.

Now looking up at He Wangzhi's wound, his hand strained uncontrollably.

He forgot that the good ointment was about to be squeezed out by him, so he quickly snatched the ointment out of his hand.

"It's expensive. He forgot to muttered quietly.

Wang Jiyu's gaze was very solemn, he stood up and looked carefully at He Wangzhi's surgical wound.

Most of the light was blocked by Wang Jiyu's body, and He Forgetzhi suddenly felt a little depressed.

"What do you say, what does he want to do?" asked He Forgetzhi softly.

Wang Jiyu didn't speak, He forgot to tug at the hem of his clothes.

"I was a little scared. ”

"Is it useful to be afraid?" Wang had cleared his throat and said lightly.

He Forgetzhi rubbed his fingers, glanced at Wang Jiyu, and thought, how could he be so calm?

Just now, someone used Q on the head.

Wang Jiyan saw through He Wangzhi's thoughts, and said directly: "There are no bullets in Q at all." ”

He forgot and said, "You know this?"

Wang has paused for a moment and asked, "Does it hurt?"

He Forgetzhi avoided not wanting to answer the question, and hummed and wanted to get past.

Wang Jiyu didn't force him to ask, under He Wangzhi's explanation, and with the help of the manual, He Wangzhi was given medicine.

Wang Jiyu's movements are very careful and professional.

He Forgetzhi originally thought that he would be rude, after all, he was a boy! But not at all, even more gentle than the nurse's sister.

He forgot to hold his breath and calm down, and waited for Wang to have the medicine and put away the things.

After that, she couldn't put on her hat right away, she had to wait until the medicine was almost dry.

With a shape close to a bald head, in front of Wang Jiyu, He Forgetzhi's psychological pressure is still quite large.

"Jiang Mingyue asked me to take a break from school for a while. ”

He Forgetzhi said softly.

"So what?"

"If it's because she's sick, it's a matter of course for me to take a leave of absence, and I'm willing. But......" He Wangzhi bit his lower lip, "but she wanted me to marry Bonbon's father." ”

As soon as He Wangzhi's words fell, Wang Jiyu walked over.

He was standing in front of the window, and He Wangzhi spoke very naturally, but now he walked over.

He forgot that he glanced at him, and he didn't know what to say.

"What did I say to you before?" Wang's voice was not friendly.

Why don't you forget, I thought, you have said so much to me, I can remember it anywhere.

After turning his mind, he was reflecting on whether he had made Wang Jiyu angry because he mentioned Jiang Mingyue.

Wang was very angry, but when he saw He Wangzhi with a small bald head, his face was pale, and he looked at him with a cramped expression, and the ugly words were stuck in his throat.

"I told you before, you don't care what other people think, what do you want to do?" Wang said in a deep voice.

He Wangzhi pinched his hand, hung his head for a long time, and whispered: "I don't want to marry Bonbon's father, I want to go back to China." ”

After a while, Wang said "Okay".

He forgot whether this "good" would help her solve this matter, or if Wang Jiyu said yes after she said her thoughts.

But before she could ask, the servant called them over for dinner.

When I arrived at the restaurant, Mr. Song sat in the main seat.

Foie gras, truffles, and other foods are plentiful.

There was a cup of soup in front of He Wangzhi, and after opening, the soup was milky white and had a faint medicinal fragrance, which seemed to be a nourishing medicinal diet.

He Forgetzhi is not very interested in medicinal food, but it is always someone else's mind, and he can't bear to live up to it.

There was no sound on the table except for the slight sound of changing dishes.

He forgot that this meal almost hurt his stomach.

After eating, Mr. Song began to talk to Wang about finance and politics.

I don't know what I know, I feel bored when I hear it, if it weren't for the politeness, I really want to go.

After chatting for a while, Mr. Song suddenly said, "Forget it, I heard that Mr. Li wants to marry you?"

She sighed, deliberately touched her bald head, and said, "Do you know Mr. Li?"

Mr. Song didn't expect that He Forgetzhi would not answer the rhetorical question, so he became a little interested and said, "Acquaintance." ”

He Forgetzhi's eyes gave birth to a light of hope, "Since you are an acquaintance, you can persuade Mr. Li." I'm a person, I don't have a look, but I don't have a net worth, now I have a bald head, it's okay to be a monk, and it's okay to start a family. ”

Mr. Song smiled and looked at He Wangzhi, with a meaningful look, as if he was looking at others through He Wangzhi.

"Ask him for dinner when you have time, and you can talk to him yourself when the time comes. ”

He was shocked, he didn't expect Mr. Song to have such a proposal.

"The fortune teller said that not only did I have many calamities myself, but I also had a kaff. He Forgetzhi said angrily.

Wang was drinking tea, and when he heard the words, he almost choked.

Mr. Song laughed, and then said: "The fortune teller you are looking for is not accurate, he must be trying to cheat money to help you eliminate the disaster!"

Why don't you forget to think, I'm talking nonsense, you can talk more than me.

I heard Mr. Song say: "The first few days of your birth were stormy and stormy, and when you were about to be born was in the early hours of the morning, many stars appeared in the sky, and the old people in the hospital at that time said that you have good feet." ”

He was surprised, he didn't expect that there would be such a story, and his father had never told her about it.

Wang also listened quietly.

Immediately, Mr. Song told a few interesting stories about how he forgot when he was a child.

Although He Forgetzhi has no memory of what happened when he was a child, he instinctively believes that he is not lying.

After a while, Mr. Song suddenly said, "Xiao Wang, can you please avoid it first, we have to talk about family matters." ”

Wang nodded calmly and left politely.

He Wangzhi's eyes followed Wang Jiyu's back closely, like a child who was left at home by his parents, reluctant to give up.

In fact, He Forgetzhi was just afraid, this Mr. Song had a face similar to his father's, but he dared to pull out Q.

Such a contrast makes He forget to accept incompetence.

"Don't look at it, everyone is gone. Mr. Song quipped.

He forgot to put down the spoon and sat obediently, like an obedient schoolboy.

"Wang is good. Mr. Song said.

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In her eyes, Wang has been too complicated, sometimes like a bomb, suddenly erupted, hurting her body.

But sometimes, when others are indifferent, he is the only one who can give him courage and strength.

It's so contradictory.

He Wangzhi was struggling, only to hear Mr. Song suddenly say: "So, do you want to marry Wang Jiyu, or do you want to marry Mr. Li?"

He forgot to look at Mr. Song incredulously, not understanding how he put Wang Jiyan and Mr. Li together to discuss, or asked himself who he wanted to marry the two of them?

He Wangzhi didn't answer, and after making sure that Mr. Song's expression was not joking, He Wangzhi said, "Don't joke." ”

"You can choose one or the other. Mr. Song said firmly.

He forgot that he felt a cool breeze blowing on his back, and the whole person was not good.

"What do I choose? I don't choose anybody. ”

Mr. Song just looked at He Forgetzhi.

Under the pressure of his gaze, He Forgetzhi dropped the spoon and said, "If you are in a hurry, I will die." ”

It was only a few hours since I saw Mr. Song, but after all, there was a blood bond as a connection, so it was more natural for him to forget it.

"Those are the three options, Wang Jiyu, Lao Li, and you die. Mr. Song said calmly, as if to say, "After eating, you can choose one of three flavors of dessert, strawberry, banana and cantaloupe." ”

Where is this?

Of course she won't die because she was forced to marry someone, she just had surgery, she has suffered so many crimes, there is still a sum of money, and assets in Shanghai, she didn't even finish college, why should she die!

But neither Wang Jiyan nor Mr. Li are good people!

To tell the truth, He Forgetzhi really wanted to quit and let Wang Jiyan and Mr. Li love and kill each other, and abuse each other for eternity.

"If I really want to choose, I want Wu Yanzu. "He forgot to say.

Mr. Song laughed and tried to tear the roof of the shed over.

He forgot that he couldn't stand such a big stimulation, and his head hurt again.

Mr. Song stopped in time, and then said, "Jiang Mingyue wants you to marry Lao Li." ”

He Wangzhi's heart hurt, "I don't want to." "He Forgetzhi said it very bluntly.

"I don't want you to marry Lao Li, I will be a stepmother if I go, that child is about the same age as you. The second point is that Lao Li actually has some very strange habits, my child, how can I live with that kind of person, bad luck. ”

What Mr. Song said was too informative, and He Forgetzhi immediately captured the information that "Mr. Li always has a special habit".

So Jiao Qianqian is actually very unhappy, right?

Mr. Song said again: "As for this Wang Jiyu, it is not a fuel-efficient lamp, I heard Jiang Mingyue say, it is because of him that you lost these ears?"

Sensing the dangerous information in Mr. Song's words, He Forgetzhi's first reaction was to quickly clarify.

"Actually, things in high school are quite complicated, I did receive a message from him at the time to go to the equipment room, but whether he hit me, I'm really not sure. Because I remember there were a lot of people that day. ”

He Wangzhi said very urgently, and Mr. Song looked at He Wangzhi fixedly at this time.

Under his gaze, He Wangzhi felt like a fool, he was so miserable, and he had to speak for those who hurt him.

If Mr. Song doesn't speak, He Forgetzhi can't go on, and he feels that he is too wrong to say.

"So you chose Wang Jiyu?"

Why do you have to choose it?

It's as if you choose it, you can make it come true.

If it's really that easy, why not pick a good one!

He forgot to hate Mr. Song's arrogance and arbitrariness at this moment.

Although he looks like his father, he and his father are two people in his bones.

He forgot to be angry, so he said, "If you want to choose, I will choose Wang Jiyu." ”

Mr. Song asked her with great interest, "Why?"

He Wangzhi snorted and said maliciously: "Because Mr. Li will really marry me, but Wang Jizhi will not!"

He Wangzhi's voice is not small, and the tone of his speech is not good, it seems to be raising the bar.

But Mr. Song was not angry at all, and looked at He Forgetzhi very indulgently, and there was a taste of pampering between his eyebrows.

He Forgetzhi felt speechless.

After saying this, Mr. Song said a little more about how he forgot when he was a child.

He Wangzhi finally said: "I went to Shanghai later, and the former maid of the family, Granny Qiao, said that the He family has only one child, my father. ”

Mr. Song paused for a moment, then said, "She's right. ”

I don't know what this is all about.

"It's true that I didn't grow up in He Zhai. Mr. Song lit a cigarette and said, "I grew up in G State." ”

He did give an answer, but there was no additional information.

He forgot to say: "You and my father really look alike. ”

Mr. Song looked at He Forgetzhi through the mist of cigarettes.

"You just said a lot of things about my childhood, and I don't remember how you knew those things. ”

Mr. Song's expression faded, "Why don't I know, you are my child." ”

He Forgetzhi was dumbfounded, as if he had seen an alien at his own doorstep.

She personally sent her father, who had been called for more than ten years, out of this world.

Now this guy who looks a lot like his own dad says he's his own dad?

He Wangzhi felt that either she was crazy, or Mr. Song had hysteria.

He Wangzhi's reaction was within Mr. Song's expectations, and he sat in his chair, silent.

He forgot to stand up suddenly, and was about to go out.

"Forget it!" Mr. Song called out to He Forget Zhi behind her.

Don't forget the pace of non-stop.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Jiang Mingyue. ”

He forgot not to listen to this, and regardless of the maids' guidance, he went on a rampage, pushed open the door and walked out.

Wang was stopping in the garden, thinking about things.

When I heard the sound of the door, I looked sideways, and I forgot to rush out like a small cannonball.

Wang Jiyu grabbed He Wangzhi's arm in time and said, "What's wrong with you?"

He forgot that he saw Wang Jiyu, and the blurred dream was finally broken.

She felt a little bit of a pain in her chest because she was too angry.

Wang Jiyan saw that her mood fluctuated too much, so he grabbed He Wangzhi's back with his hand and patted it twice.

He forgot to slowly calm down.

She tilted her head, looked at Wang Jiyu, and said, "He said he was my father." ”

The last word has a crying tone.

It's no wonder that he forgets it, and it is unacceptable to any normal person.

Wang was silent for a moment, then looked up and saw Mr. Song standing on the balcony looking at the two of them.

Mr. Song's expression was very cold, but there was a little warmth in his eyes when he looked at He Wangzhi.

Wang was not moved by this warmth, and he looked back at Mr. Song coldly, until the other party made a gesture to him.

He forgot that his heart was too chaotic and there were too many doubts, and he was about to go out when he broke away from Wang Jiyu.

Wang followed, and the two got into the car.

Mike gestured goodbye to He Wangzhi, but He Wangzhi didn't want to maintain even the most basic courtesy.

After getting in the car, He Wangzhi began to call Jiang Mingyue, but Jiang Mingyue's mobile phone has not been able to connect.

He forgot that he wanted to call Lin Mi, but Lin Mi said that she was in the company and not in the hospital.

He forgot that he finally couldn't help it and slammed the seat hard.

Wang sat next to her, did not stop her, and did not say anything.

He Forgetzhi was panting, like a wounded little beast.

Wang Jiyu can actually understand the psychology of He Forget.

Because comprehension, understanding language is pale and powerless.

Without saying anything all the way, He Wangzhi came to the hospital and rushed to Jiang Mingyue's ward, but Jiang Mingyue's ward was empty.

The nurse was removing the sheets and covers, apparently to be washed.

Jiang Mingyue's brand, personal belongings, etc. are gone.

He forgot that he had no bottom in his heart, and sat weakly in the chair.

She gritted her teeth hard, as if she had endured it to the extreme.

Jiang Mingyue's phone has not been able to get through, and her mood has been going in a bad direction again.

At the same time, there is a growing sense of worry.

If the mobile phone is really in Jiang Mingyue's mobile phone, according to her character, if she doesn't want to connect He Wangzhi's call, it is estimated that she will manually refuse to answer it, or simply block He Wangzhi, and then release He Wangzhi after the decisive time.

She doesn't pick up and doesn't hang up.

In He Wangzhi's view, there are some anomalies.

She even began to wonder if Mr. Song had done something to Jiang Mingyue.

After all, Mike came to the hospital to pick up Jiang Mingyue that day, and it was estimated that he might have gone to see Mr. Song, but after coming back, Jiang Mingyue was secretive, and even lied that he went to take pictures.

But if it was Mr. Song's ghost, how could he say when he left: If you have any questions, ask Jiang Mingyue?

Why forget that at this moment, I feel that my life is really a mess.

Don't be afraid that someone will lie to you and hide it.

The fear is that the important people in your life will lie to you and hide it.

After a long time, you simply don't know what is true and what is false.

If what Mr. Song said is true, then it is his uncle who has raised him like his own father for more than ten years.

As for her biological father, who lives in a villa like a castle, has countless servants and possessions, and he even has a lake of his own!

He doesn't look like the kind of person who can't eat and can't afford to raise children.

He wasn't dead, he just had a lame leg.

So, why hasn't he ever appeared?