Qiao Gang's face froze, and he responded in a trembling voice: "Yes...... Mr. Gong. ”

After he finished speaking, he quickly took out the photo album in his bag and handed it to Wen Lirou.

Wen Lirou stared at the album with straight eyes, and a white light suddenly appeared in her mind.

At the heart, there are sad feelings surging out.

"Does Daddy look like this?" There is a picture of a little girl holding a photo album and asking a kind grandmother who is immature.

The picture turned for no reason, and Wen Lirou saw the woman in front of her pulling the little girl crying.

What a messy piece!

They are like slender streams of water, surging out of their heads.

"Ahh It hurts! Wen Lirou covered her head, and her little face wrinkled into a ball in pain and sat on the ground.

Gong Junfeng looked at Wen Lirou with a solemn face, and his big hands were clenched and he wanted to step forward.

"Fei Fei? What happened to you? But the woman went before him, and ran with a cry.

Wen Lirou only felt a violent throbbing pain in her head, and she fainted directly in front of her......

Gong Junfeng had a painful look in his eyes, and he jumped up and hugged her in one step.

"Jo Feifei!" He shook her with a frightened look in his eyes.

But Wen Lirou didn't respond at all, and fainted in his arms.

"Call the doctor!" Gong Junfeng roared angrily and anxiously, and hugged Wen Lirou tightly in fear.

**

I don't know how long it took, Wen Lirou woke up.

The lights in the bedroom were dim and dim, and it seemed that it was already dark.

There was still a slight pain in her head, and Wen Lirou only felt a wet patch on her face.

When I reached out and touched it, my face was full of tears.

She didn't understand why she was crying, could it be the sad dream she had just had?

In the dream, there was a little girl, holding the photo album that the couple had brought.

Sitting alone on the mourning hall with white flags fluttering, crying very sadly.

Wen Lirou, who was immersed in the nightmare, couldn't hold back her sobs.

"Fei Fei, are you awake? Is there anything uncomfortable? Zhao Mei, who was lying on the side of the bed, was awakened by her sobbing sound and asked her gently.

Wen Lirou sat up suddenly, looked at the woman with a frown, and shouted, "You...... Why are you here? ”

Thinking of their performance, Wen Lirou's heart gave birth to a sense of disgust.

Hand, retracted like an electric shock.

"Daughter, I'm a mother! My name is Zhao Mei and I am your biological mother...... Mom! Don't you know me? A trace of sadness flashed in Zhao Mei's eyes, and she introduced herself anxiously.

"Zhao Mei? Mom? Wen Lirou frowned, repeating the woman's words.

She looked at Zhao Mei's red and swollen eyes, as well as the tears rolling in her eyes.

A heart is inexplicably a little soft-hearted.

Wen Lirou searched hard for memories of women, but all she got was a blank.

"Yes, I'm a mom, do you remember?" Zhao Mei looked at Wen Lirou with burning eyes, and slowly moved to sit beside her.

With love in her eyes, she reached out and gently touched Wen Lirou's head.

This intimate action made Wen Lirou feel very unaccustomed.

"yes, I'm sorry, I really didn't think about it." She shrank back uncomfortably, dodging Zhao Mei's hand.

"My daughter woke up? Do you remember anything? A deep male voice came from the couch.

Wen Lirou looked in the direction of the voice, and at a glance she saw the man who claimed to be her father.

Rubbing his eyes, he got up and walked over to her.

When Zhao Mei heard the man's question, she stared at Wen Lirou with a daze and replied, "No!" ”

"Fei Fei, you really don't remember anything from the past?" With a look of disbelief in his eyes, the man also sat on the edge of Wen Lirou's bed.

Wen Lirou looked at the man blankly and shook her head.