Chapter 347: Open the skylight and say something bright

Big White Legs showed a happy look on his face after realizing that he could speak, and said to me, "I can speak." ”

I nodded vigorously.

When she saw me crying, she immediately paused, stared at me seriously, then stretched out her hand, gently wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes, asked me why I was crying, shook her head gently, and then said to her: "What did you just say, say it again." ”

"Wang Yu!"

This time she was much more determined.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she immediately followed with another sentence, "What is Wang Yu?" ”

My body immediately stiffened, and the joy just now was swept away in a blink of an eye, and I looked at her with a stunned expression.

She blinked at me with wide, curious eyes and a puzzled expression.

I grabbed her hand and said softly, "Wang Yu is my name, I am Wang Yu." ”

A trace of excitement flashed on her face, and she asked, "You are Wang Yu?" ”

I nodded vigorously, said yes, and asked her why she said this name since she didn't know who Wang Yu was.

She shook her head and said that she didn't know either, she had basically forgotten about the previous things, but she didn't know why, she kept remembering the word Wang Yu in her mind.

After listening to this, my eyes were wet again, and I gently reached out and hugged her.

Although Big White Legs had lost her memory, her intelligence was not damaged in the slightest, and she asked me softly, "Am I sick?" ”

I hummed softly.

She said: "Then you and those two aunts must be people close to me, what is your relationship with me?" ”

I let go of the hand holding her, looked at her face, and gently stroked her hand, "I'm your fiancΓ©." ”

"FiancΓ©?"

She looked at me with some surprise and said, "Are we going to get married?" ”

I nodded vigorously and said, "If you hadn't been sick, we'd have been married by now, and maybe we'd already have a baby." ”

She gently stroked my face with her hand and smiled, "No wonder I felt a sense of dΓ©jΓ  vu after I met you." ”

I told her that the two people who took care of her were my mother and my aunt.

She nodded, then asked, "What about my parents?" ”

I hesitated for a moment to tell her that her parents had died, and she looked a little sad when she heard this.

The rest of the day, we sat together on a park bench, and I told her who she was, what had happened to her, and the story between us.

She listened with relish, but unfortunately, there was not the slightest empathy.

I asked her if she believed what I said, and she nodded and said she did.

I asked her why she believed me, and she said, "Because you're my fiancΓ©."

I smiled and said, then you are not afraid that I will lie to you even this.

She smiled, stretched out her hand, touched my face gently, and said softly: "I know I can't remember a lot of things now, but I still have the ability to discern, I can see that the feelings in your eyes when you look at me are sincere." ”

My face softened, I gently groped my face with her hand, and said affectionately: "Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you can't remember it in the future, I will let you fall in love with me again." ”

She grinned, as bright and warm as ever.

After dinner in the afternoon, I took my big white legs to Yang Xue's grave.

I put the flower in my hand in front of the tombstone and whispered to her, "Xue'er, I brought Yaoyao to see you." ”

Before I came, I told her about the incident between me and Yang Xue, she was a little surprised when she knew that Yang Xue was such an infatuated girl, and after hearing that Yang Xue died because of saving me, she felt extremely sorry.

I told her that Yang Xue contributed to her wake-up.

She bowed lightly to Yang Xue's tomb and said thank you.

After we went back in the evening, Yang Cripple called me, exchanged a few words with me, and asked me how Song Yao had recovered recently, and I said it was fine.

He said that's good.

Then he changed his words and said in a low tone: "I am in the capital now, and I have already met Fang Jingting. ”

He told me that after the death of the old man of the Fang family, the eldest son of the old man, Fang Jingting, is now the head of the Fang family, and he asked me if I had time tomorrow and asked me to go directly to the capital.

The next day I took Baoqiang to the capital, and when Sun Wei learned about it, he also wanted to join us, saying that he would go back to the house to get some things, and by the way, go to see the repair shop where he was damaged.

After arriving in the capital, we separated, Sun Wei left directly, and Baoqiang and I waited for someone at the airport to pick me up.

We waited for ten minutes before a blue Maserati GT stopped, and a man in sunglasses got out of it, beckoning to the two of us.

When I arrived, I recognized him as Yang Xue's second brother, Yang Hong.

Yang Hong is tall and strong, I don't know him well, I met Yang Xue last time he died, and he didn't like me very much.

But when I arrived, I still called Brother Sheng very politely.

He took off his sunglasses, glanced at me and Baoqiang, and said disdainfully: "Two old hats." ”

Saying that, let the two of us get in the car.

After getting in the car, Baoqiang laughed, touched the window and seat, and asked me: "Big brother, what kind of car is this, it's really beautiful." ”

Yang Hong glanced back at Baoqiang, with some disgust in his eyes.

I hurriedly asked Baoqiang to sit down and don't move.

"Second Brother Yang, look at your hands, you should have learned kung fu, right?"

Baoqiang suddenly asked.

Yang Hong nodded, and said coldly: "You are quite good at watching, why, have you also practiced?" ”

Baoqiang smiled and said, "Well, I followed my master to learn martial arts when I was a child." ”

Yang Hong snorted disdainfully: "Yes, I also play elementary school, let's learn from each other another day?" ”

Baoqiang smiled and said, "Okay." ”

Yang Hong sneered and said, "Then you go and buy disability insurance first." ”

I patted Baoqiang with my hand and motioned for him to stop talking.

Yang Hong took us to stop in front of a tea house, and judging from the decoration, we knew that it was a very high-end tea house.

After parking the car, Yang Hong beckoned us to get out of the car.

After entering, he took us straight up to the second floor, stopped in front of a small box, and saw two men in black suits standing outside the door, and nodded at him after seeing Yang Hong.

Yang Hong knocked on the door, then pushed the door in directly, and shouted, "Dad, Wang Yu is here." ”

As he spoke, he motioned for me to go in and let Baoqiang stay outside the door.

Baoqiang was a little displeased, so I glanced at him and let him stay outside.

When I entered, I saw a quaint square table inside, and there were three people sitting around the square table, one was Yang Cripple, and I didn't know the other two, one looked to be in his fifties, and the other looked to be twenty-five or sixteen.

The man in his fifties was dressed in a white suit, and he looked quite extraordinary, and he exuded the majesty of a powerful person.

When Yang saw me, he beckoned to me and motioned for me to sit down next to him.

Yang Hong dragged a chair and sat on the other side.

Yang Lame pointed to the man in his fifties on the opposite side, and said to me: "Xiaoyu, this is the head of the Fang family I told you, your Uncle Fang, call someone quickly." ”

I quickly stood up and said respectfully, "Hello Uncle Fang." ”

Fang Jingting nodded at me, signaling that I didn't need to be polite.

Yang Cripple introduced the young man again and said, "This is your Uncle Fang's own nephew, Fang Zaizhong." ”

I hurriedly smiled at him and said politely, "Brother Fang is good." ”

He smiled and said hello.

After I sat down, Yang Cripple introduced me and said, "Brother Fang, this is what I told you, my righteous son, Wang Yu." ”

Fang Jingting smiled at me and nodded.

Yang Hong on the side stopped listening to this, and said to Yang Cripple: "Dad, when will he become your righteous son?" ”

Yang Cripple's face sank, and he said to him: "Shut up for me!" ”

Saying that, he smiled at Fang Jingting and said, "See it." ”

Then he sighed and said, "If the little girl is still alive, Xiaoyu is now my son-in-law." ”

Fang Jingting nodded, his face was solemn, and said, "Brother Yang mourns." ”

Yang lame nodded and said, "So since Xiaoyu can't be my son-in-law, I will simply accept him as my adopted son." ”

He paused, beckoned, motioned to Yang Hong to put the tea on the table, and then said to Fang Jingting: "Brother Fang and I are like brothers and sisters, so the people in our room can be said to be a family." ”

"The door is closed, so let's open the skylight and say something."

His face turned cold and said, "I want Zhang Shaohai to die." ”