Chapter 632: You Are My Son

The middle-aged woman looks to be about forty years old, and the woman is very temperamental, exuding a graceful and luxurious temperament. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yang Ming thought in his heart: This person is definitely not simple, he is definitely not an ordinary person, he should be the wife of a rich family, or he is not a simple person.

The middle-aged woman didn't look at her bag, but looked at Yang Ming's face and muttered, "It's like, it's really like, it's exactly the same." ā€

Yang Ming smiled and said, "What does it look like? ā€

The middle-aged woman said: "Listen to your accent, you should speak the accent of Donghai Province, you should live in Huaihai City, you are my son!" ā€

Yang Ming was also stunned, he couldn't care about the guy who grabbed the bag, and let that guy run away. smiled and said, "You recognize the wrong person." ā€

But it's possible to think about it yourself, aren't you amnesia? Maybe he really is the son of this woman, but he forgot about it.

"I won't be mistaken, do you have a fuchsia butterfly birthmark on the back of your neck?" Said the middle-aged woman.

Yang Ming was still suspicious, but when he heard the woman say this, he was a little convinced, there was a birthmark on the back of his neck, and no one knew.

Even Pan Zhihua didn't know, and now that the other party knew the birthmark of his neck injury, he should be her son.

Yang Ming said excitedly: "I have amnesia now and have forgotten the past, so do you mean that we are a family, and we used to live together?" ā€

This woman's name is Qin Cuilian, she is really Yang Ming's mother, she was with her boyfriend back then, and after her boyfriend became pregnant with Yang Ming, her boyfriend left her.

At that time, Qin Cuilian was also young, and she threw Yang Ming away in anger, and Yang Ming was picked up by the old man of the Yang family.

Qin Cuilian said embarrassedly: "No, I abandoned you when you were very young. ā€

As soon as Yang Ming heard Qin Cuilian say this, she suddenly felt unhappy, she had abandoned herself before.

Abandoning one's own children, this is a crime, ordinary parents can't do such a thing, Yang Ming asked coldly: "Then how can you recognize me?" How do you know that I am your son? ā€

"Because you look exactly like your father, I was surprised at first sight that you were my son." Qin Cuilian said.

"You mean I should live in Huaihai?"

"Yes, you should live in Huaihai, I don't know how you came here?"

Yang Ming said with a smile: "I don't know what's going on, anyway, what happened recently, I've lost my memory, since I know that I'm in Huaihai, I'll go to Huaihai, I want to get back my previous memories." ā€

Yang Ming was about to leave as he spoke, and Qin Cuilian said, "Child, did you just leave?" Don't you want to have a good talk with me? ā€

Yang Ming said with a smile: "When you threw me away, why didn't you say a good talk, you threw me for so many years, and you didn't look for me." ā€

Qin Cuilian said with a smile: "Hey, actually, I also want to look for you, but I don't have the face to look for you." ā€

Yang Ming smiled coldly and said, "I'm going back, in fact, on the day you threw me, our mother-son fate has been broken." ā€

Qin Cuilian said: "I am in room 7158 of the International Hotel, I will go back to the East China Sea tomorrow afternoon, and I will wait for you in the hotel before five o'clock tomorrow afternoon." ā€

Yang Ming remembered the room number, his mind was fighting, if it was really he who was trafficked, or that he was accidentally lost, he had no reason not to forgive his mother.

But Yang Ming was abandoned by his mother, and he was thrown away when he was born, if he hadn't been picked up by the Yang family, he might not have been in this world anymore.

Regardless of whether he recognized her or not, Yang Ming first wrote down the house number, and then went home.

On the way back, Yang Ming called Xia Yingying, and he told Xia Yingying that he already knew where his hometown was, and she wanted to go home to have a look, so the director of the Chinese medicine hospital couldn't do it anymore.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ming called Duan Weiguo again, saying that he would send him a few bottles of medicinal wine and ask him when he was free.

After Duan Weiguo answered the phone, he said that he was free now, and he wanted Yang Ming to eat, and he wanted to thank him for helping him heal his injuries.

Yang Ming returned to his residence, Pan Zhihua was already cooking, and when he saw Yang Ming coming back, he said with a smile: "Yang Ming, I'm cooking, I'll be able to eat later." ā€

Yang Ming was also very sad in his heart, how could he tell her, it was hard to say that he had found a home, and if he left, Pan Zhihua would probably be sad.

But I want to go home, I want to find my relatives who live with me, and see if I can recover my memory.

Yang Mingqiang pretended to smile and said: "Huahua, I'm going out, give these bottles of wine to my friends, he wants to invite me to dinner, don't wait for me to eat." ā€

"Okay, then you don't drink too much!" Pan Zhihua said in the kitchen.

Yang Ming took a plastic bag, put a few bottles of medicinal wine in his pocket, and then went out, and when he got outside, Yang Ming called Duan Weiguo, and the two of them made an appointment to meet at the door of the Oriental Hotel.

When he arrived at the door of the hotel, Yang Ming said with a smile: "I brought you something good today." ā€

"What is the effect of this medicinal wine?" Duan Weiguo asked with a smile.

"This effect is more powerful than Viagra, take a sip at night, you can become a macho man, and a sip can also treat any impotence and premature ejaculation, it can be said to be a miracle drug, after drinking a bottle alone, there is no problem in that aspect in this life." Yang Ming said.

"Then this is too powerful, I'll go home and take a sip and try it."

"You can rest assured, when you meet a rich person, you want a bottle of 180,000, and they are all willing."

"That's great, such a good thing, you gave it to me, I have to give you some money, you give me the card number." Duan Weidong said with a smile.

Yang Ming said: "If you do this, you will see the outside, how can I ask for your money, I didn't give you money last time you helped me, so you can't withdraw money between friends, and you will see the outside when you withdraw money." ā€

In fact, Yang Ming just felt that Duan Weiguo had helped him, and he didn't want to owe him a favor before leaving, and he felt that letting him drive to gamble at the entrance of the hospital delayed his time.

In fact, Yang Ming had helped Duan Weiguo earlier, and he once helped Duan Weiguo step on a foot injury.

The main reason is that Yang Ming is naturally kind, even if he suffers a loss, he is afraid that he will take advantage of the other party, so he finally helps the other party.

After the two of them entered the restaurant, they went to a private room upstairs, and the two of them ordered some wine and food together.

After the food was served, the two of them chatted while drinking. Duan Weiguo didn't dare to drink more today, he drove by himself, Yang Ming was in a complicated mood, he wanted to drink more, but he was also drinking beer.

It's okay to drink too much beer, it won't hurt your body much, and after a while, Yang Ming has already eaten two bottles of beer.