Ling Xian'er recalled in her mind the voice she heard before she fell unconscious.

Ling Xian'er hurriedly asked, "The person who saved me is a young man, isn't he?" ”

"yes." Xu Xian nodded.

Ling Xian'er's heart jumped suddenly, "He, how old is he?" ”

"Oba says he's '88." Xu Xian was a little strange, why did Ling Xian'er ask this question? Normally, knowing your savior doesn't ask this kind of question, right?

The inexplicable feeling in Ling Xian'er's heart became stronger and stronger, and she always felt that there was a secret connection. It's a blood connection......

88 years old, just the same rare blood type? Is it Destiny?

Ling Xian'er held back the excitement in her heart and asked indefinitely, "He, do you know when his birthday is?" ”

Ling Xian'er's originally weak and pale face surged with ruddy color like a return to the light, and she looked at Xu Xian indefinitely.

Xu Xian was inexplicable, but because of his personality, he still said truthfully: "Oba said that he has two birthdays, one is March 28th. This day is the day he was adopted, and the other is May 20th, and this day is ......"

Xu Xian'er didn't listen to all of Xu Xian's words. His eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Ling Xian'er muttered: "Being adopted, it's still May 20th's birthday." 88 years old, the same blood type as me. Is he, he, my child? ”

Xu Xian tilted her little head and looked at Ling Xian'er, this aunt's reaction and expression confused her, what was going on?

Ling Xian'er's heart was in turmoil, and she was pounding.

"What's your name?" Ling Xian'er looked at Xu Xian, and asked with a slight smile in her heart.

Xu Xian hesitated for a moment: "Xu Zhuxian." This is Xu Xian's real name, but she rarely appears in front of people. Unless it's a good friend, someone very close. There was an inexplicable maternal brilliance on Ling Xian'er's body, which made her can't help but say it.

"Seo Joo-hyun. The name? Ling Xian'er reacted a little to Xu Xian's name, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Girls' Generation, Xu Xian's real name?" The girlhood that so-young was in. ”

Wait a minute? Ling Xian'er was suddenly stunned. On that day, when I came to South Korea, when I met Xiuying, it seemed to be March 28th. Later, Xiuying told her that the person she wanted to apologize to at that time was the person who celebrated his birthday that day......

Other words. The person Xiuying likes may be her own child? Thinking of this, Ling Xian'er was slightly excited. It turns out that Xiuying is still her daughter-in-law! The corners of Ling Xian'er's mouth twitched slightly.

"Well, it's me." Xu Xian did not hide it either, and admitted it directly.

"Are you really Seo Hyun of Girls' Generation?" Ling Xian'er seemed to want to look at Xu Xian's face through her mask.

"Hmm." Seo Hyun takes off his mask.

Looking at Xu Xian's face, a smile appeared on Ling Xian'er's face, and sure enough, it was Xu Xian.

"The guy who saved me, can you write down his phone number to me?" Ling Xian'er asked, "I want to thank him." ”

When Xu Xian heard this, she immediately agreed, but she did not doubt him.

"My phone is in my bag, you can help me get it." Ling Xian'er whispered. After saying so much, she felt a little empty.

Xu Xian nodded and walked to the side to unzip the bag and took out his phone.

Xu Xian clicked on the mobile phone and found that it was Chinese, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Auntie, you are Chinese." ”

"Hmm." Ling Xian'er said, only then did she remember that Xu Xian was Korean, and she might not be able to read the Chinese above.

"By the way, you are Korean, the Chinese...... above" Ling Xian'er interrupted with a smile before Ling Xian'er finished speaking.

"Rest assured, Auntie. I know Chinese. Xu Xian said this sentence in Chinese, in order to show Ling Xian'er her strength in Chinese.

The word is round. Ling Xian'er was slightly different, and Xu Xian's Chinese strength looked good.

Xu Xian saved Ling Xian'er's phone number, turned the phone screen at Ling Xian'er and smiled: "Auntie, look, Ling Wenxuan, this is Wenxuan Oba's name." ”

"Ling Wenxuan!" Ling Xian'er was about to explode when she heard these three words.

"How. What's wrong? Xu Xian frightened Ling Xian'er's sudden reaction.

Ling Xian'er took a deep breath and smiled, "It's okay, I'm scared of you." ”

"It's out of the way." Xu Xiantian smiled and shook his head, but he was still a little surprised in his heart. She had seen too many abnormal things tonight, Ling Wenxuan's unusual reaction, Ling Xian'er's too strange reaction to various questions.

Suddenly. Xu Xian's phone rang.

Xu Xian apologized: "Auntie, I'll answer the phone." ”

"Hmm." Ling Xian'er groaned softly. Xu Xian bowed slightly, put Ling Xian'er's mobile phone aside, and walked out of the room.

Xu Xian walked out of the room and Ling Xian'er looked gloomy: "Ling Wenxuan, Ling, Wen, adoption." If it's adoption, why is it so coincidental? Hehe, Wen Xunyu, you bastard! ”

After Ling Xian'er finished scolding, he felt that something was wrong, he shouldn't have known it. If you knew, you should have announced everything a long time ago, and then looked for yourself. However, there is no such action at all. That is, he doesn't know? But if you don't know why it's so coincidental?

Skillful? Thinking of this word, Ling Xian'er felt a pang in her heart. Could it be that everything is just their own fantasy, there is no such thing at all. Is it just a coincidence that he will have the same blood type? The birthday on May 20th was just the birthday that the bastard of Xun Yu deliberately gave him?

Thinking that Ling Wenxuan was not her own child, Ling Xian'er twitched in her heart, no, no, he must be! Ling Xian'er stubbornly thought so, but then sighed softly.

Ling Xian'er's eyes flashed, by the way, you can do a paternity test. So that everything will not be revealed?

Ling Xian'er thought about it, and Xu Xian walked in.

"Auntie, I have to go first." Xu Xian said to Ling Xian'er.

"Well, it's late, you slow down." Ling Xian'er said softly.

"Hmm." Xu Xian nodded obediently, turned to leave, and turned back after just two steps, "By the way, Auntie, I handed over your child to the hospital." They will take care of your children, and you'd better make a phone call and ask the family to come over. ”

"Kid?" Ling Xian'er only now remembered the child she was protecting. Ling Xian'er couldn't help but feel a little apologetic, she kept thinking about her child, and forgot to have a child she protected.

"Got it." Ling Xian'er said.

Xu Xian waved his hand at Ling Xian'er and turned to leave.

Watching Xu Xian's figure disappear outside the door, Ling Xian'er pulled her thoughts back to her own world. The corners of his mouth kept rising, could he be his own child? If yes, great.

His son has now honed his singing skills to this extent, even more powerful than Charlotte, whom he carefully taught. Sure enough, it's my son!

Thinking of Ling Wenxuan, Ling Xian'er found that she only knew about her son's achievements in the "Peak Music Duel", and didn't know anything else. Thinking of this, Ling Xian'er struggled to reach out and take the mobile phone, she wanted to see her child.

Because of the pain that affected the wound, Ling Xian'er was in pain, but for the sake of the child, it was worth ......

I don't know why Ling Xian'er is sure that she is a child? Obviously the paternity test was not done. Woman! (To be continued.) )