After a strong brainstorming baptism of memory lines, and then seeing his mother standing in front of him, anxious but almost completely alien to him, richly dressed, dignified and beautiful, he was really sure:

Except for the soul, he is no longer Lin Guodong at all! He is now Lin Zitan, whose English name is Daniel, a 17-year-old Chinese teenager!

There seemed to be echoes in my ears the desperate cry of the last time she had argued with this mother:

"Do you know why your name is Lin Zitan? Because you have delayed my career, my future, and everything I have! I worked so hard to apply for you, but you did this to me... "A rebellious child resisted quite fiercely against his mother.

The Chinese policeman helped Lin Guodong to approach the side of the boat step by step, and before he got off the yacht, the mother had already rushed towards him with his English name. Before he could stand firmly, he hugged him tightly in his arms, but before this brand-new Lin Zitan could get used to her American enthusiasm, he was pushed by this mother again.

"Daniel, what the hell is going on with you?" said the mother, frowning, looking at him angrily.

"Why do you go to drive a yacht in the middle of the night? I told you a long time ago, you are still young, and it is not too late to learn to drive in a year or two, and you will be 18 at the end of the year, and you will be an adult soon, why can't you let your mother save some worry? You said that if you really have an accident here, what will you let me do???"

Like all Chinese mothers, Daniel's mother didn't first shush her son when she saw that she was almost dead, but counted him down as soon as they met, and then burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, don't cry~" Trying to suppress the original owner's irritable and rebellious mood, "Lin Zitan" couldn't help but comfort when he saw this beautiful mother falling from the sky.

Daniel's mother heard him say this, and her beautiful eyes instantly widened, as if she couldn't believe that this sentence was said by her own son, but then she hugged him again, tighter than the first time.

"Huh?" Lin Zi thought about struggling, because even if he remembered that this woman was his mother, but for an adult man who hadn't had any physical contact with anyone for more than two years after coming to the United States, this mother's arms were still quite good. Warm, he ... He was a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, this mother didn't seem to be used to the mother and son suddenly having such intimate contact, and it didn't take long for her to lose her temper and quickly turn around and go to her husband's arms behind her to continue to be sentimental.

"Mr. and Mrs., this kid has an ankle injury, and it seems that he also has an internal head injury, so you should send him to the hospital first!" The Chinese policeman who was supporting "Lin Zitan" just now has been standing beside the two of them, and he quickly reminded him at this time.

"Yes, Marry, let's get Daniel to the hospital first, you see his ankle is still swollen!" The foreigner man, who had been standing behind them and had not spoken for a long time, echoed the foreigner who should be called his stepfather by the boy.

When Daniel's mother heard their words, she immediately stopped crying, turned back from her husband's arms, gratefully shook the hands of the Chinese policeman, said a lot of thanks, and motioned for the ambulance staff to take Daniel to the hospital as soon as possible.

Numbly watched as the paramedics loaded him onto a stretcher, pushed him into the ambulance, and didn't even have time to say hello to his "mother" when he left. There was still some confusion in his brain, and now he was no longer Lin Guodong, he was only 17 years old and had a brand new name.

So far, the only thing that has made him dissatisfied is probably the strong foreign stepfather who is like a dog and bear standing next to his mother, and he can deeply feel that the original owner has a very strong rejection of this stepfather! As for what the reason, Lin Zi racked his brains and couldn't come up with the most reasonable explanation, so he had to give up stirring up his chaotic memory line.

Before lying in the ambulance, Lin Zitan glanced at his thin arms and legs with resentment, and recalled that the Chinese police had just said that he was not aggressive, and he realized that his current body was so pale and thin.

Like a refugee who has not had enough to eat for a long time, and like a sapling that only pulls up its body and keeps stretching upward, fragile and weak!Heh~ Only 17 years old? Is this forcing me to start from scratch? Lin Zi couldn't help but complain in his heart.

It wasn't a long way to the hospital, but after the ambulance crew pushed him into the emergency room, arranged a bed for him, and all left, except for an Asian nurse from India or elsewhere who came to look at his leg and said that the doctor would come in a moment.

As a result, she probably made Lin Zi wait for more than half an hour.

Lying alone in this strange hospital, busy with many nurses and doctors inside and out, every time he thought that a doctor was coming to him, only to pass by his bed.

After about twenty minutes, his so-called mother walked over to him in an elegant manner, not following the foreigner stepfather.

Lying on his back on his hospital bed, he could see the entrance corridor, and he was able to see the whole picture of Daniel's mother very clearly. This woman named Marry, whose Chinese name is Li Manrui, is his mother in the legal sense and by blood.

Li Manrui is tall, at least 165 cm in sight, with a beautiful face and elegant temperament, and her gestures have a quiet charm unique to oriental women.

"How is it? Did the doctor show you?" Li Manrui walked straight to the bed of "Lin Zitan", her voice was not deliberately lowered, it sounded soft with a calm and aggressive momentum, and she deliberately glanced back at the medical staff around her who cast all kinds of peeping glances at her, the key is that she said this in English, and as soon as she finished speaking, she saw that someone immediately avoided her glance.

"Not yet, the nurse said the doctor will come soon, but not yet... Lin Ziyan replied lightly in Chinese. He didn't expect that he was a patient pulled in by an ambulance, shouldn't he be treated urgently? As a result, the nurse made him wait for more than half an hour, and no one came to ask except for the nurse, and the efficiency of this hospital was really surprising!

"I'm sorry, our doctor is dealing with another urgent patient, and will be over soon!" Daniel's mother came in less than three minutes after Daniel's mother came in, and a blonde female intern came in a hurry, and as she spoke, she took out a thermometer to take Lin Zi's temperature, and then asked him to try to move his legs, and then left with a kind smile.

"Fuck, these dead devils, you think we can't afford to pay for the medicine!" Daniel's mom scolded in an unhappy whisper as she glanced around at the medical staff around her again.

Only then did Lin Zitan realize that he had encountered so-called racial discrimination or discrimination against the poor.

"What about that person?" Glancing up at his mother, who looked particularly amorous even when she was scolding, Lin Zitan tried to change the subject.

"Mike, it's hard to park outside, I'll let him go first, he's useless here anyway!"

Daniel's mother was a little surprised that Lin Zitan would mention her husband, and couldn't help but look at him deeply, this is the second time that her son has surprised her since they met today.

"Oh~" Lin Zitan didn't speak again, and the two of them didn't have a new topic for a while, and the air suddenly looked a little embarrassed.

Lin Zitan resisted from the bottom of his heart and admitted that this foreigner was his father, after all, his biological father was still alive.

Neither he nor his father, Daniel, except that their father was not in the United States, and their father was relatively poor.

Lin Zitan's stepfather is very rich, he remembers that Li Manrui seems to say that this person has invested in more than a dozen large and small wineries, and is a third-generation Italian immigrant who is very rich!

Thinking of this, bored, he tried his best to search for all the information about Li Manrui from the memory in his mind, putting aside the immature concept of a 17-year-old child, from his perspective as an adult, he found that this woman was really not simple!