The thought of the clouds.

Once the little seed is planted, it takes root, and no matter how much he convinces himself, he can't stop himself from thinking nonsense.

Because, he really hoped that this Murong Xiao was fake.

That way, everything will be solved.

If the loss of memory will make people's temperament change drastically, then it has been a few months, and Murong Xiao should also calm down.

She thought her tears were weapons.

But he didn't know that what Qian Lingyou didn't like the most was to watch her cry hysterically, so that she was getting farther and farther away from the one he remembered.

Qian Lingyu had insomnia.

When you close your eyes, it's all someone's face.

Thinking of what Tang Xiaoxiao had told him, he almost stared at it until five o'clock and then called her.

You can find a phone number.

He was surprised to find that Tang's phone was missing.

Impossible!

He clearly remembered that when he was on the ship, he stared at that number countless times, as if it was Pandora's spell to bless him.

But now, the number on his mobile phone is gone.

Suddenly.

The picture of Murong Xiao sitting on his bed yesterday appeared in his mind.

She......

The fingers pinching the phone couldn't help but exert themselves.

He thought about it, took out his spare phone, and dialed the number he remembered.

- Hello, the phone you are calling is turned off.

The sweet and polite electronic sound is repeated, adding a few more snowflakes to this cold winter.

Qian Lingyou was silent for a while, and put down the phone with a chatter.

Then I turned on my computer and booked a plane ticket for myself!

He didn't want to wait any longer!

He will go back to find Tang Xiaoxin next week!

As long as she is not married, then he will marry her!

***

With a plaster cast on his left hand and bruises on his eyes, the old man who was doing tai chi in the courtyard was startled when he saw his grandson.

"Xiaoyou, what's wrong with you? Isn't it possible to fall for evil? The old man couldn't help but tease him, recently, the Murong family next door invited monks to chant and pray for blessings every day, and he was about to passively become a Buddhist.

"No, I'm sober."

"I came to you because I had something to tell you." Qian Ling stood in the courtyard with an expressionless face, his eyes were as deep as a deep pool, and the old man's liver trembled.

"What do you want to say?"

"I suspect that Murong Xiao has been faked!"

Qian Lingyou approached him and opened his mouth coldly.

"What!"

"You have a fever!" The old man stumbled, almost didn't plant his head in the flower pot, and after being held up, he stopped boxing and dragged his grandson into his small study, and the door was closed.

The old man coughed mysteriously twice.

"Ling You, you tell the truth to your grandfather, do you have someone else outside? If you have it, break it off with someone as soon as possible, grandpa didn't have to force you to marry Murong Xiao, but in the end you are already engaged, this post has been sent, if you regret the marriage now, this loss is not only yourself, but also the face of our thousands of families, do you understand? ”

"Of course, grandpa is not pedantic, if you really can't let go of the woman outside, let her wait for you for two years, you just divorce Murong Xiao in two years and get married."

The old man was like this back then, he was initially forced by his family to marry a wife he didn't like, and then he deliberately didn't go home for a year, and then the person himself couldn't stand it and left, so the second time, he married the person he liked, that is, Qian Lingyou's grandmother.

Although this method is a bit unethical.

But the most realistic.

The heirs of their families, marriage, are often not up to them.

"What I told you is that Murong Xiao is fake, why did you make me remarry?"

"But you're obviously making excuses." The old man spread his hands, lazily crooked in the Huanghuali chair and shook it, looking like I have seen through you, don't fool me.

"I ......"

"I'm serious! Don't you think Xiaoxiao has changed too much! Grandpa's disapproval made Qian Lingyou a little anxious, and he told the old man about the doubts he had discovered these days.

From the initial disapproval, to the slow serious expression.

By the time Qian Lingyou finished speaking, the old man's rocking chair was no longer shaking.

The old man stroked his beard and thought seriously, and sighed for a long time.

"That's right, but I think Murong Fu shouldn't be so stupid that he can't even recognize his daughter, and they should have done a paternity test when they brought people back."

"Paternity tests can be faked!" Qian Lingyou blurted out without thinking, and the choked old man's breath stagnated.

"And what do you want to do?"

"You go to find Grandma Murong, she trusts you the most, she must listen to what you say. You first talk to her and pull her two hairs, and I happened to visit Mrs. Murong today, and then pull her two hairs. ”

"What?" The old man suspected that he had misheard.

"Grandpa, don't pretend, except for my dad, who doesn't know that Old Lady Murong is your dream lover, and you almost broke your leg in order to chase others!"

Hum! Dare to laugh at me, when I don't know your black material!

"Bastard! You're begging to beat you, aren't you! ”

"Do you believe it, old man, I broke your other arm today?" The old man was so angry that his beard was about to fly, and he went to chase Qian Lingyou with a cane, planning to teach himself a good lesson.

"Then you knock quickly, I can delay another month without getting married, oh no, break my muscles and bones for a hundred days, come on!" Qian Lingyou said, and took the initiative to stretch out his uninjured hand in front of the old man.

"!"

"Don't let me see you, I'll be angry when I see you!"

The old man was furious and began to carry his cane again.

Qian Lingyou was not angry, he walked out with a smile, and when he was about to open the door, he turned his head: "Grandpa, I'm helping you find something to talk to the old lady, fulfill your dream at that time, if you don't thank me, forget it, why do you still scold me!" ”

"Tut-tut."

Without waiting for the old man to catch up, Qian Lingyou had already rolled out of the study.

It's just that the fog in the morning is really big, and he can't help but start coughing again.

***

Tang Xiaoxiao is a person who is popular with Reilly.

Especially after recovering his memory, his aura is fully open.

Early in the morning, she took a taxi and went directly to Zhuang Momo's house, and told Zhuang Momo about her plan to go to Qianling You to settle accounts.

Hearing that Tang Xiaoxiao was going to drag his daughter-in-law out of the house, Mr. Xu resisted, he invited her to help watch Momo, and not let those Ye family members make trouble, but he didn't want this to be good, Tang Xiaoxiao wanted to take Zhuang Momo to the ring.

"Have you thought about it?" Zhuang Momo didn't rush to agree, but asked her very seriously.

"Well, I've figured it out."

"That woman is too much! I still scolded my mother for taking my identity, I have to kill her! Tang Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and said to Momo the recording of her call.

Hearing the recording, Zhuang Momo's delicate eyebrows also wrinkled.

Thinking that he was also bored staying at home, Xu Liancheng had to leave again.

She nodded.

"So what do we do? Do you just rush back and do a DNA report? ”

"Of course not, in this way, you can send a post to Qian Lingyou, just go and play with him, it's still very warm in our house, you don't have to wear so thick, it's actually quite suitable for raising a baby."

Tang Xiaoxiao proposed to let Momo accompany her home not entirely for herself, she also hoped that Zhuang Momo could go out more and not always close herself, if she continued like this, she would suffer from prenatal depression.

"I'm sending him a post?"

"yes, you don't know your current net worth, do you? Don't you even read Weibo? ”

"Weibo?"

Zhuang Momo was stunned again.

Can she say that there are no such things on her phone except for learning software and educational software?

"Ugh."

"My aunt, are you cultivating immortals?"

Tang Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes speechlessly, and then took out her mobile phone to show her Xu Liancheng's Weibo, Zhuang Momo knew that Xu Liancheng had registered a Weibo, but she never thought that Mr. Xu would have hundreds of thousands of fans.

It's just that his Weibo is all except for her, which is Xu Bixi.

Looking at the black figure who was talking on the phone not far away, Zhuang Momo's eyes began to sour again.

Yes, she was very uncomfortable with Xu Tourin's disappearance.

However, as a father, Xu Liancheng's pain will not be less than hers.

Before her, she was really too willful and self-conscious.

"Momo, although you don't care about any money or status, but as Xu Liancheng's wife, these things must be known, there is a need for contact and socialization between big families and big families, although Qian Lingyou is quite a bastard, but Qianjia's freight capacity and sea freight are indeed very good, these are projects that Xu can cooperate with them."

"You can not understand, but you must socialize."

"Not only for Xu Liancheng, but also for your own children, maybe, Qianjia can help you find it in their way? You must know that the routes taken by Qianjia in sea transportation over the years have been kept secret, and there has been almost no incident. ”

Tang Xiaoxiao began to teach Zhuang Momo everything she had learned and understood before, just like when they first met, she was her senior sister, and she took her into the industry little by little, step by step.

Frankly speaking, Tang Xiaoxiao is not a person who likes to meddle in things and be a teacher, but Zhuang Momo seems to be born with nobility, and she has the kind of persistence and calmness that she has seen in her grandmother.

Such a person is blessed with great blessings.

The most important thing is that she also likes Momo and wants to be friends with Momo for life.

"Thank you, little miss, Qianling Youneng can have you, it's really his blessing!" Today, Zhuang Momo suddenly understands Qian Lingyou's attachment to Tang Xiao back then, she is worthy of being loved and cherished, such a woman, let alone Qian Lingyou, if she is a man, she also likes it.

"I think so too, he must have burned N sticks of incense in his last life." Tang Xiaoxiao smiled and continued.

The Murong family.

Qian Lingyou, who was about to enter the door, sneeze frantically again.

He rubbed his sour nose and looked up in the direction of Los Angeles: Well, she must have missed me!

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