"That's right! Your biological father is Mr. President of the T country! No, as if to dispel the doubts in Mu Nuanyang's heart, Kong Yihe explained: "In the past few years, country T was turbulent, and in order to protect you, Mr. President has never disclosed your identity, so no one knows your true identity except your family. ”

This rhetoric was calculated by their family of three before.

When the time comes, his father will also inform Mr. President and ask him to explain the same to Yiliu.

She's the president's daughter?!

This amount of information is really too big, Mu Nuanyang couldn't digest it for a while, just stood there in a daze and looked at Kong Yihe.

When Mu Nuanyang came back to her senses, Kong Yihe suddenly leaned over her ear and said, "Mr. President is here!" ”

In the next moment, Mu Nuanyang, who had long lost the ability to think, instinctively raised her head, and her eyes fell on the middle-aged uncle who was slowly stepping through the entrance and walking towards her.

Unlike most T people, his skin is not dark, but bronzed, about 1.8 meters tall, probably because he is too tall, he feels a little thin, although his facial features are deep but not sharp, as Kong Yihe said, he gives people a very amiable first feeling.

If she hadn't known his identity in advance, it would have been really difficult for her to associate him with the president of a country.

Without waiting for Mu Nuanyang to look at this biological father who had never met for a second, a tall woman with a heroic aura scattered up and down her body came into her eyes, and subconsciously, Mu Nuanyang looked at her fixedly.

After looking at it twice, Mu Nuanyang's eyes full of complicated expressions flashed, this young woman is five points similar to her biological father, is it her sister?

And, when Mu Nuanyang was looking at Gu Heyuan, he was also looking at her fixedly.

From the moment Gu Heyuan stepped into the entrance, he looked up and saw Mu Nuanyang standing in the living room, and in an instant, he really thought that he had traveled through time and space, back to twenty-four years ago------ that year, the spring was strong, the peach blossoms were long, and the Yiren flowers smiled lightly, whose heartstrings were messed up?

The closer he got to Mu Nuanyang, the more staggering Gu Heyuan's steps became, and the fog under his eyes became thicker, just a few steps, but he seemed to have walked for twenty-four years------ step by step, and finally walked to Qingge's side.

However, when he got closer, his misty gaze inadvertently fell on the light chestnut hair, and he suddenly came to his senses.

She is very similar to Qingge, but she is not Qingge!

She is his and Qingge's daughter!

The father and daughter stared at each other deeply, as if they had a thousand words, but they couldn't say anything for a while, just stared at each other with teary eyes.

After a while, Gu Heyuan raised his trembling and rough hands to hug Mu Nuanyang, and said in a somewhat choked voice: "Daughter! My daughter! ”

is a simple two sentences, but it is full of endless thoughts and expectations, which is moving.

Mu Nuanyang's feelings were also completely stimulated, and tears blurred her vision in an instant.

"------ Daddy!" Mu Nuanyang paused for two seconds, her crimson lips opened lightly, and she shouted softly.

Even if this 'Dad' shouted softly, it didn't have the color of excitement and excitement, but when it floated into Gu Heyuan's ears, it was more pleasant than any beautiful note in the world.

"My daughter!" Gu Heyuan was already in tears, hugged Mu Nuanyang tightly, and repeated silently, "My daughter! ”

Probably because of the continuous blood relationship, even if there is no amnesia, Mu Nuanyang has never seen her biological father, but she has half of his blood in her body, and the blood relationship has completely opened the door to the hearts of their father and daughter, and she has already felt a strong father's love from the bottom of her heart.

PS: This chapter was written for nearly three hours, and I always wanted to write the scene of the father and daughter recognizing each other in a real and touching way, so I deleted it, wrote and deleted, and in the end I was still not satisfied.