Wen Xinnuan finally remembered, "Yes, it's in the photo." Do you remember when you were in junior high school, you lent me a copy of Tagore's "Flying Birds"? ”

Jing Jiaren's brain suddenly flashed with a thunderbolt, and she only felt that the sky was falling apart, and the day and night were changing.

Wen Xinnuan said: "When I opened it, a photo fell down. It was an old black and white photograph colored with oil paint. I've always heard you say that your mother looks very similar to you, but I have never seen her in the hospital, and that is the first time I have seen your mother in a photo, she really looks like you, she is a big beauty. ”

Jing Jiaren clenched her hands, her palms sweating.

Wen Xinnuan said: "The man next to her is a foreigner, with red eyes, handsome and handsome, and his eyes are very fierce. ”

“……”

"I wanted to give you back the photos and the book of poems, but then I was faced with emigration...... There were so many things at the time that I didn't mean to forget. ”

Jing Jiaren asked mechanically: "How old did you say the man in the photo was?" ”

"When you say that, it shouldn't be a person, the man in the photo was twenty-seven or eighteen years old at the time." Wen Xinnuan said apologetically, "I'm sorry, beauty, I must have misremembered." But they do resemble ......."

Jing Jiaren closed her eyes and felt as if she had fallen into a huge conspiracy.

She remembered that Dad Jing, who had always been honest, went to the casino. It wasn't an ordinary casino, it was a special hotel opened by Simon Longting.

Ximen Longting also said at the time that the hotel is not accessible to ordinary people.

remembered that Jing's mother was so similar to Leng's mother, Jing's father repeatedly warned her not to marry a wealthy family, and now another photo has appeared.

Jing Jiaren's brain was knotted, desperate to figure out what was going on.

"Beauty, what's wrong with you, are you unwell?"

"Is that picture still there?"

"I brought all the important stuff with me after I immigrated, and that book of poems should be there. Is it important? ”

"Well, it's important to me......" because she wanted to see clearly whether the man in the photo coincidentally had a pair of red eyes, Wen Xinnuan remembered it wrongly, or was it really so similar to Ximen Longting!

"Then at my home in Colombia, I went back and called my dad to ask him to look it up, is it okay to scan it?"

Jing Jiaren nodded: "I'm sorry for you." ”

"That's what you originally owned, and it should have been returned to you a long time ago. However, I can't let my dad know that I'm back home. ”

“……”

"Beauty, are you alright? You look so bad. ”

Jing Jiaren pressed her forehead: "I'm fine." ”

"You're sweating...... Don't worry, it's been so long, I should have misremembered. ”

Jing Jiaren's spirit began to be in a trance, and then Wen Xinnuan said anything, she couldn't listen to a word.

She felt a chill in her heart, if the person in the photo was sure to be Simon Longting's father, how could there be such a coincidence on Shijie - she and Ximen Longting met.

She was inexplicably drugged and became a surrogate at that time.

She always thought it was done by Ximen Longying, but she never suspected that it was Ximen Longting?

How can she be loved by Simon Longting? Since love, Weishenme can't marry her? Weishenme he can say with certainty that his father must not have agreed.

Unless, Simon Longting's approach is for another purpose. Everything he does to her is a loving revenge!

The vengeance of the previous generation is on her?