"Don't you know us? Zhu'er, what's wrong with you? Don't you even know your mother? And your father, is this your father? Don't you know him?!" The woman was shocked by her words, and was in horror.

As he spoke, he pulled the middle-aged man to look at her urgently. [26nbsp;]

The middle-aged man also looked worried, "Zhu'er, have you been hurt somewhere? How come you can't remember your parents?"

Qiyin shook her head hard and told them very surely, "I really don't know you!"

"Oh my God, what's wrong with Zhu'er..." The woman buried her head in her father's arms and howled.

"Zhuzhu, do you really don't remember us?" The crying girl sitting next to Qiyin's bed also looked at her sadly, with all kinds of disbelief in her eyes!

"Mingzhu, you can't not remember us... stop being willful."

A clear male voice also came at this time. Qiyin looked at it. His fair skin set off his handsome and prominent facial features, his eyes were filled with gleam that could not be seen, but there was an inconsistent elegance lingering around him.

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At this time, the crying girl also came over, looked at the man, then looked at Qiyin with a steady look and said, "Zhuzhu, you really don't remember everyone, have you even forgotten Brother Rilang?"

"I don't know anything, I'm not the Miss Mingzhu you mentioned!"

Forget it, they didn't believe anything she said, and Qiyin didn't want to argue anymore, she just wanted to leave anyway.

But before he could walk on the ground, he was caught by the Rilang brother who was called by the girl and brought back to the bed, "We can't recognize the wrong person! You are Zhuge Mingzhu!"

"Yes, you are definitely our daughter." The woman sat beside the bed and comforted her. "If you don't believe it, you can check whether your right hand has a long and deep scar. That was when you were a child."

Qiyin frowned and held up her arm. She had not seen this scar before, but at this moment she still looked at it again in her heart and said unwillingly: "Just relying on a scar alone is too rash."

"No, you have a birthmark that was born with a red birthmark in the shape of a plum blossom on the back of your neck." Seeing that she was still disbelieving, the woman brushed her hair away from her neck.
Chapter completed!