Chapter 391: I Will Not Forget

Lu Sihao looked up at his mother, and there was some ungiving heart in his eyes: "Mom, you say, how can there be such a similar person in this world? If it weren't for Uncle Ou saying that he has been growing up in the United States, I really thought that it would be like what was shown on TV, he had amnesia, so he wouldn't remember us." ”

Song Qianqian sighed lightly, and his fair and tender face was also a little lost. Yes, why didn't she doubt it like this, but this was just what she thought in her heart, and after Cui Ya told her those words, she completely let go of her suspicions about Ou Yixuan.

Her heart hurts, it hurts to her heart, it hurts to her bones.

"Son, I know you miss your dad a lot, but some things are not what we think, and in this world, not everything is as we want it to. That Uncle Ou, he is indeed not your father, because even if your father really forgets us, he will think of us again after seeing us. ”

Lu Sihao is just a five-year-old child, and he doesn't understand a lot of what his mother just said, but he can vaguely understand that his father loves him and his mother.

"Mom, you say, will Dad come back?"

Lu Sihao raised his head, his dark eyes full of expectation.

Song Qianqian looked at him, looked at the eyes that were exactly the same as Lu Zihao's, and smiled slightly, "Yes, son, your father will definitely come back." ”

Lu Sihao nodded, took his mother's hand, and walked forward with a smile.

Song Qianqian gently put his son's hand into the quilt, and dropped a kiss on his forehead, before gently walking out of his son's bedroom on tiptoe.

After returning to her room and getting a change of clothes, she went into the bathroom, put a pool of warm water, and threw her torn clothes into the trash can at the door.

Lift your legs into the tub and soak yourself in warm water.

The warm water, which was just the right temperature, wrapped her tightly like a piece of living silk. She lay comfortably in the bathtub, closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment.

Thinking back to everything that happened today, Song Qianqian had a feeling of dreaming. She didn't expect that she would meet someone who looked exactly the same as Lu Zihao, even with some subtle movements, the two of them were so similar.

If it weren't for what Cui Yaming told her, she would really think that Ou Yixuan was really Lu Zihao.

No wonder he would treat her as a madman at the airport, being stopped by a strange woman, and being called dad by a child, who else would be frightened?

Song Qianqian opened his eyes suddenly, no wonder Ou Yixuan apologized to her so happily in the cake shop just now, it turned out that his son showed him a photo of Lu Zihao, it seems that he only believed that she was not crazy after seeing the photo.

Lu Zihao has been away from her for five years, and there is no news at all.

Back then, Mo Ling and Wang Hao were about to turn City A upside down, but they didn't find any trace of Lu Zihao. The outside world said that he was dead, but why was the body not even found.

Song Qianqian had a hint of happiness in her heart, even if there was no news now, it was good news for her, and if she couldn't find Lu Zihao's body, it meant that he was still alive, at least she thought so.

Lu Zihao, the man she loved deeply, had disappeared for five years, where was he? Is he still alive? Is he doing well? What happened back then? Why did someone wash the Lu family in blood?

Back then, Mo Ling told her that the murderer who killed the Lu family's family was dead, but she didn't understand, what kind of deep hatred could make the Lu family bury more than a dozen people with their lives?

But afterwards, no matter how much she asked, Mo Ling didn't say anything, he just told her that Lu Zihao's identity was very special, and outsiders couldn't know his true identity casually.

Song Qianqian was even more puzzled, she and Lu Zihao had been together for so long, and she had never heard him say anything about his true identity, couldn't even a close person like her say it?

Song Qianqian had a trace of resentment against Lu Zihao in her heart, she blamed him a little, why couldn't she tell her the truth about some things, why did she treat her like an outsider and keep her in the valley.

The water in the bathtub was getting colder and colder, so she picked up the bath towel and wrapped it around her body and slowly walked out of the bathroom.

Sitting next to the dressing table, I wanted to dry my wet hair with a hair dryer, but then I thought that in this quiet night, the sound of the hair dryer should be noisy to the two sleeping children, forget it, she should take a towel to wipe it.

Song Qianqian wiped her hair a few times, her arms were already starting to be sore, she raised her legs to the bed, gently leaned on the head of the bed, picked up a book by the bed, and flipped through it casually.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and Song Qian's eyelids were getting deeper and deeper, until she couldn't resist the sleepiness anymore, closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Next

The sunlight outside the window spilled in and shone on Song Qianqian's body on the bed. She was so tired, and she didn't sleep until the early hours of the morning yesterday, even if the sun was already shining on her face, she didn't notice it.

Just when she was sleeping very sweetly, she suddenly felt that her nose was very itchy, she could touch her nose with her hand, turned over and continued to sleep.

The two little people who were lying next to her and covering their mouths and snickering, seeing that she was still awake, got up and crawled to her side again, took her hair and began to scratch her nose.

"Sneeze ......"

Song Qianqian couldn't stand it anymore, sat up straight and sneezed several times, she opened her eyes in a daze, saw the two snickering little faces around her, and instantly understood what was going on, she reached out and hugged Lu Sihao and Wang Yiyi in her arms, scratching their stomachs, "Okay, you two little villains, I said how can your nose itch early in the morning, it turns out that you two little guys are mischievous, okay, it seems that I don't exert power, you really treat me as a sick cat." ”

"Ah...... Mom, I was wrong, stop scratching me......"

Lu Sihao protected Wang Yiyi, and at the same time stretched out his hand to block his mother's clutches. He couldn't stand it anymore and begged his mother for mercy again and again.

"Yiyi, what about you?

Song Qianqian put his hands on his waist and temporarily let go of the two children who were about to breathe from laughing.

Wang Yiyi nodded with a smile and didn't say a word for a long time.

The three people on the bed laughed together, and the war was not over until the three of them were lying on the bed, panting tiredly.

Ou Yixuan went downstairs to the restaurant, Cui Lao and Cui Yaming were eating breakfast, and when they saw him coming down, Cui Yaming hurriedly beckoned to him, "Yixuan, come and have breakfast." ”

Ou Yixuan stood at the door of the restaurant, glanced up at Cui Yaming, and then looked at Cui Lao, who was sitting in the front seat without saying a word, bowing his head and eating breakfast, he shook his head lightly: "No, you eat, I ate cake before going to bed yesterday, and I am not hungry until now, you eat slowly, I'll go outside and take a walk." ”

Without waiting for Cui Yaming to reply, Ou Yixuan turned around and walked out.

Ou Yixuan sat in the garden with a cup of coffee, he didn't know why, he always felt that the garden in front of him was a little familiar, as if he had been here before.

But Cui Yaming obviously told him that he had been growing up in the United States, and it was the first time he came to City A.

But the feeling in his heart was always not right, he seemed to know this place very well, and he seemed to be familiar with everything here.

Cui Yaming said that he was robbed on the way to work and was shot several times, but fortunately he was sent to the hospital in time, otherwise his life would have been lost. But others are alive, but his brain is amnesia, and he doesn't remember anything about the past.

Cui Yaming told him that the two of them were married, but they didn't hold a wedding, and he loved her very much, and he always held her in the palm of his hand and loved her, so as not to let her suffer a little grievance.

But he always felt that something was wrong in his heart, he was not used to Cui Yaming being by his side, especially when he was sleeping at night, he was even less accustomed to having her company.

For Cui Yaming, he has no impression in his mind at all, and even sometimes when he sleeps at night, he feels extremely strange to her.

He didn't know if it was because of amnesia, in short, he didn't feel that he loved her as much as Cui Yaming said, and even hated it a little.

When he returned to China this time, he saw Cui Lao for the first time, but the impression he could give him, Cui Lao didn't like him. However, he doesn't care, and now he is very indifferent to everything.

He didn't know, if he was so indifferent even if he didn't have amnesia before?

After Ou Yixuan left, the restaurant returned to calm again, Cui Lao put down the soup spoon in his hand, picked up the tissue on the side and wiped his mouth lightly, looked up at his daughter who was drinking ginseng porridge, and asked softly: "Yaming, Lu Zihao, no, is Ou Yixuan good to you?"

"That's good, didn't you see it just now?"

Cui Yaming lowered her head and tinkered with her mobile phone while drinking ginseng porridge.

"But I don't think he's very enthusiastic about you. ”

Cui Lao looked at the figure in the courtyard, and a trace of displeasure appeared in his eyes.

"No, he's always been like this, cold about everything. Cui Yaming finally took her eyes off her phone and looked at her father with a nymphomaniac face: "Dad, don't you think Yixuan looks cool like this?"

Cui Lao sighed deeply, his stupid daughter, it seems that she has been eaten to death by Lu Zihao all her life. Whether he is Lu Zihao or Ou Yixuan after amnesia, he is fascinated by his daughter.

"Yaming, you have to pay more attention, now go back to City A and get to know Lu Zihao, no, there are more people who know Ou Yixuan, you have to pay special attention, if you can, I still hope that you can return to the United States as soon as possible and live your original happy life." ”

Cui Lao is still not very relieved about Ou Yixuan, for him, Ou Yixuan is like a timed **, which may explode at any time.

Amnesia, he doesn't believe that he will lose his memory forever, he asked some experts in this area, and the experts said that amnesia is only a temporary loss of memory, maybe a person, maybe one thing, maybe a sentence, will make the amnesiac person instantly sober up and remember all the things before.

Therefore, he did not let his daughter and Ou Yixuan return to China, he was worried that Ou Yixuan would remember all the things in the past.