"You don't have to worry about my business." Han Yuxuan pushed the person away rudely, and walked in front of Leng Haochen in a few steps: "Leng Haochen, do you know who you want to marry?" She is not a simple and kind woman, nor is she called Song Xingchen, she is actually ......"

Song Xingchen's heart tightened, afraid that his sister's identity would be in danger if it was exposed, so he immediately jumped down from Leng Haochen: "Han Yuxuan, you are enough." ”

Before she could drive people away, a locomotive stopped at a gallop, and a woman dressed in black took off her hat, revealing a black hair, no makeup, red lips and white teeth, and her facial features were exactly the same as Song Xingchen's, but the edges and corners were sharper, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of dusty stories, and she was a woman with a very strong aura.

"She's not Song Xingchen, are you?" Song Nuanyang walked in front of Han Yuxuan in a few steps, raised his chin slightly, and his aura was full of aura.

Song Xingchen's eyes were red, and tears immediately fell: "Sister...... Sister! ”

Song Nuanyang stepped forward and hugged her in a few steps: "Xingxing, happy newlywed, sorry, my sister has not been able to protect you." ”

"No, it's good that you're alive." Song Xingchen cried with joy, and before he could be happy for a few minutes, a gust of palm wind hit, and Han Yuxuan attacked Song Nuanyang like crazy: "I'll kill you." ”

"Sister!!" Song Xingchen exclaimed in surprise, but was caught in Leng Haochen's arms, the man stared at the black figure standing in a ball, and pursed his thin lips: "She's fine, don't move." ”

Song Xingchen subconsciously felt that something was wrong, Leng Haochen's body was tense, and he seemed to be even more nervous than her.

At this time, Lu Zhiyan joined the battle and joined forces with Song Nuanyang to directly flank Han Yuxuan in the middle.

"Han Yuxuan, if you want to kill me, come with me." Song Nuanyang stroked his hair, turned over and stepped onto the locomotive, and sneered: "Don't be a-stirring stick here." ”

After speaking, she galloped away, Han Yuxuan didn't say a word, and drove up, the posture was about to turn the sports car into a rocket.

After the wedding, everyone dispersed, and Song Xingchen sat on the chair with empty eyes.

"What's wrong?" Leng Haochen's tone seemed to reveal a hint of panic.

"Haochen, Han Yuxuan is reckless and extreme, my sister won't have an accident, right?" Song Xingchen tightly grabbed Leng Haochen's sleeve, with a worried look on his face.

"Don't worry, I've already sent someone to protect her." Leng Haochen's eyes were soft, and he hugged her into his arms and comforted her gently.

Song Xingchen held his hand tightly, but found that his palms were full of sweat.

There was such a big change in a while, Song Xingchen was a little unbearable.

After sorting out the clues, everything became clear again.

Lu Zhiyan and Han Yuxuan both regard her as a sister, and Leng Haochen is friends with Lu Zhiyan, the two of them must have met because of their sister, so the person Leng Haochen has always loved must also be a sister.

and the first encounter with An An, it was also An An who admitted that he was wrong, and he had to call her mother, which means that in An An's memory, he had seen his mother, if that person was similar to himself, that person was not his sister Song Nuanyang, who would it be?

"Leng Haochen, you tell the truth, the person you liked from the beginning was my sister, right? An An just mistook me for my sister. Song Xingchen pushed Leng Haochen away and sat on the ground with a chair.

She felt something explode in her head, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

"Xingchen, don't get me wrong." Leng Haochen saw that Song Xingchen was very uncomfortable, and he was distressed, and wanted to help her, but she pushed her away again.

"Don't deny it, I clearly remember that you called me 'Nuan Nuan' many times, I didn't care about it at the time, but now that I think about it, your name is my sister, and even you mistook me for my sister!" Song Xingchen burst into tears in the blink of an eye, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.

She didn't expect that she would inadvertently be with someone her sister liked.

My sister finally came back to her side, she can't, she can't take away the happiness that belongs to her sister!

A trace of surprise and panic flashed in Leng Haochen's eyes: "Xingchen, in fact, you are my Nuan Nuan." ”

"I'm Song Xingchen, not Song Nuanyang, don't lie to me anymore!" Song Xingchen shook his head frantically, unable to listen to Leng Haochen's explanation at all.

"Well, listen to me." Leng Haochen forcibly pressed Song Xingchen in his arms, and his voice was soft and firm: "When I met you abroad, you said that your name was "Nuan Nuan", you have amnesia, we did get together back then, and gave birth to An An, but later I thought you died, but I didn't expect An An to find you by mistake." ”

"I won't tell you, I just don't want you to feel the pain of amnesia, but if you ask, I can only confess, so, you are my Song Xingchen, I didn't admit my mistake." Leng Haochen picked up Song Xingchen's face, looked directly at her sad eyes, and said firmly.

"No, I don't believe it! I've never been abroad, and I've never had children! Song Xingchen didn't believe what Leng Haochen said at all, how could her memory be wrong? Leng Haochen is deceiving himself.

"Xingchen ......" Leng Haochen hugged Song Xingchen hard, for fear of losing her again.

"Haochen, I admit that I like you very much, and thank you for being kind to me during this time." Song Xingchen's words were like a farewell, and every word poked Leng Haochen's heart: "However, I can't steal, let alone ruin my sister's happiness, besides, I don't want to be anyone's shadow." ”

She must not be a third party between her sister and Leng Haochen!

"Maybe all you once loved was my skin, which is similar to my sister, but now that my sister is still alive and she is back, you should cherish her, let's break up, the wedding just now should be our farewell ceremony." After speaking, Song Xingchen struggled to break free from Leng Haochen's embrace.

"I won't allow you to leave me again." Leng Haochen forcibly picked up Song Xingchen horizontally, and didn't let go: "Calm down, I'll take you somewhere." ”

Song Xingchen's eyes were hazy with tears, he had no strength to resist, and he lay on Leng Haochen's shoulder and cried uncontrollably.

Leng Haochen came to the secret space with Song Xingchen in his arms, and it was full of memories of the two people.

On the walls, on the tables, on the cabinets are pictures of them.

"Here, it belongs to me and 'Nuan Nuan', that is, your memories, don't you have any impression at all?" Leng Haochen put down Song Xingchen and took her hand to browse one by one.

"This is when we first met."

"This is when you're barefoot at the beach."

"And this one, I took you back to China, and we took it on the plane."

……

Leng Haochen's introduction, the scenes in the photos made Song Xingchen feel extremely familiar, but he just couldn't remember it.

"It hurts......" Song Xingchen covered his head, his headache was splitting, and his tears had blurred his vision.

The more I tried to reminisce, the more my head hurt.