Chapter 236: A Call with My Father

The servants in the villa, Ye Yin and Ye Yunkai in the bedroom, and Ye Linlang on the second floor all rushed to Ye Wusheng's side when they heard such a loud noise.

"Misty Sheng, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Yunkai immediately reached out to hug Ye Wusheng, who fell to the ground.

At that moment, Ye Wusheng, who had always thought he was very calm, suddenly hugged Ye Yunkai tightly and cried uncontrollably......

He wanted to cry out all the grievances and sufferings he had suffered over the years.

Ye Yin and the maid were both stunned by Ye Wusheng's cry.

Only Ye Linlang, looking at Ye Wusheng who was crying like a child.

I guessed what was going on.

Ye Wusheng regained his memory.

Ye Yunkai hugged Ye Wusheng to the sofa, he reached out to hold Ye Wusheng's hand, and asked patiently, "Wusheng, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Wusheng said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, I remember everything." ”

He felt scared from the bottom of his heart, if it weren't for his family's little Fuxing niece Ye Linlang and himself catching a glimpse of the streets of Bauhinia City.

In his life, he was just Li He, a native of the Han country.

Even when he was dying, he didn't know that in a country thousands of miles away, there were his family members who couldn't sleep all night because of his departure, and their hearts were broken.

"Wusheng, do you remember everything?" Ye Yunkai asked in surprise.

Ye Wusheng nodded.

Come to think of it.

He remembered it all.

He knew where he came from, and he also knew why he became Li He, a native of the Cold Country.

"Brother, when are we going home?"

When Ye Wusheng hadn't recovered his memory before, he wasn't so eager to "go home".

But now that Ye Wusheng has regained his memory, he only wishes that he didn't have a pair of wings, so that he could return to his parents now and hug them tightly.

"Little uncle, regarding your homecoming, we still need to go through some relevant procedures here. ”

Ye Wusheng asked, "Linlang, I want to go home." ”

"Little uncle, I'll let you go home. ”

Ye Wusheng held Ye Yunkai's hand tightly, and the kind of brotherhood engraved in his bones made Tong Jiaojiao's eyes redden.

Ye Yunkai thought for a while and then asked, "Wusheng, let's call my father and mother first to tell me about your situation?"

Ye Wusheng's palm was wet, and he felt that his throat was a little dry.

Ye Yunkai picked up the phone and dialed the phone to the post office in Jiameng Town.

"Hey, Jiameng Town Post Office. ”

"Hello, comrade, I'm Ye Yunkai, please let my father and mother answer the phone. ”

From the small courtyard of the Ye family, it will take a while to go to the post office in Jiameng Town, in order to save phone bills, Ye Yunkai hung up the phone first.

"Brother, why did you hang up the phone?" Ye Wusheng asked.

Ye Yunkai said: "Our family didn't press the phone, my father and mother are working now, and we will call again when the post office notifies." ”

Ye Wusheng listened to the clouds, didn't he even have a phone installed at home?

Ye Yunkai saw that Ye Wusheng's expression was a little confused, so he reached out and gently patted Ye Wusheng's shoulder.

"Wusheng, don't be afraid. ”

More than ten minutes later, the phone at the post office in Jiameng Town rang.

Grandma Ye picked up the phone as soon as possible, and asked nervously and eagerly, "Yunkai, what's going on over there?"

On the other end of the phone, a familiar and unfamiliar voice came.

"Mother, I'm Wusheng. ”

Grandma Ye's brain was blank, and the whole person stayed in place and didn't move.

Seeing this, Grandpa Ye snatched the microphone from Grandma Ye's hand.

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