President Schmeier smiled lightly and took the light green sweater from the drawer under the bedside table.

Song Yinyin was stunned, and then remembered that President Shimaier said that it was very rude to return it to her directly because he had worn it once, and he should return it to her after washing.

Song Yinyin didn't care, took it, and shrugged her shoulders indifferently: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't have to." ”

"How's that going to work?!"

President Schmeier shook his head: "Since you put it in your suitcase and keep it so well, I think it must be something that your mother valued very much during her lifetime, right?" It should also be important to you. ”

Song Yinyin snorted lightly, as if laughing at herself, and said: "Once, I also felt that this sweater was important to me, after all, it was important evidence for me to find my biological father." But now, I don't think it matters anymore, whether I can find my biological father or not doesn't mean anything to me. ”

President Schmeier opened his mouth, and after a while, he asked a little dejectedly, "Don't you want to find your biological father?" ”

Song Yinyin's face was indifferent.

"He hasn't come to me or my mom all these years, so why should I care about his existence? It seemed to me that he was about the same ruthless and aloof as my ungrateful adoptive father.

Besides, he has left us for more than 20 years, and eighty percent already has his own family, so if I reappear to find him at this time, won't I become a third party who intervenes in other people's families? Forget it, the bridge is the bridge, the road is the road, since we have not had any intersection for more than 20 years, there is no need to recognize each other at this time. ”

President Schmeier moved his lips, and some words almost blurted out, but they choked in his throat and could not say anything.

Song Yinyin couldn't help but feel strange when he saw that he seemed to want to speak and stopped.

"Your Excellency, is there anything else you have to do?"

President Schmeier was immersed in his own thoughts, and when he heard this, he quickly shook his head: "No ......"

"Then I'll go back to the hotel."

"Okay."

He looked at Song Yinyin's gaze, full of complicated feelings.

Seeing Song Yinyin leave, President Schmeier was in a trance.

God knows that he almost called Song Yinyin, but in the end, he paused again.

Because, he was afraid that the answer would be unbearable for himself.

If, Song Yinyin is really his......

President Schmeier put his hands over his face, and if Yinyin was really his daughter, what had he missed all these years, and his eyes glistened with tears when he thought of what she had suffered as a child.

………………

It was the morning before Song Yinyin left the country of S.

It was heard that both President Schmeier and Shanna had been discharged from the hospital and returned to the provisional presidential palace, and with the help of the allies, the capital of country S had begun to return to normal operation.

Looking at the brightness outside the window, Song Yinyin couldn't imagine that just a few days ago, she had just experienced a big riot.

It was something she had never imagined before.

She couldn't help but take a deep breath and sigh as she packed her suitcase.

Jingle Bell –

The door to the room rang at that moment.

She walked to the door, opened it, and was shocked to see President Schmmer in a wheelchair outside.

"President Schmer? How did you get here? ”

"I heard that you will return to country Z tomorrow, and I specially sent some specialties from our country S, which should be my thank you gift."

He clapped his hands as he spoke.

Two bodyguards came in with large bags of things in their hands and placed them in the living room one by one. nbsp;

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