He reached out and touched the little girl's soft hair, and chuckled, "Well, I'll wait for your reply."
After saying that, the man will leave.
"Second uncle, be careful on the road."
Luo Wanqing bent her eyes and ordered.
After the man left, Luo Wanqing returned to the room and still couldn't sleep.
Since she was not sleepy at all, she began to think wildly in her mind, thinking about the question that Gu Lanchen was looking forward to.
The man pulled her out of the abyss, led her to the right path, encouraged her, protected her, and did everything he could...
Luo Wanqing didn't know what it felt like to like someone, but she understood that without Gu Lanchen, she would never have what she has today.
Luo Wanqing chuckled softly when she pulled out the side profile of the man she had secretly photographed from her phone.
I already have the answer in my heart.
She got up, took out a sticky note, and wrote on it: Second uncle, I think I should like you too.
After folding the sticky note, she slipped into the study room and placed the sticky note in a pen box commonly used by men.
Then she sent a message to Gu Lanchen, meaning that the answer was placed in the pen box, and fell asleep deeply.
The next day at school was another day of intense review. After school, Luo Wanqing saw a familiar figure at the door.
It's Jiang Luo!
At this time, the woman was wearing a milky white skirt and limited-edition sunglasses, looking at her with a gentle smile.
Luo Wanqing stood there for a moment, until the woman waved to her, then she walked over uncertainly.
"Let's talk in the car."
After sitting in the car for a long time, Luo Wanqing came back to his senses.
"Are you the mother?"
She looked at the woman with a familiar strangeness in her eyes and asked in a questioning tone.
The woman opposite nodded and explained gently, "Yes, I'm sorry, Wan Qing, because I never had a suitable opportunity to come back to see you."
Luo Wanqing asked dully, "Then why are you Mrs. Song?"
The other party seemed to have heard the question she wanted. He smiled and curled his eyes, "Wan Qing, you know I won't harm you. Everything you want to know, your erased memory, as long as you take this medicine, you will
Recover slowly, do you want to try?"
Luo Wanqing was stunned.
Erased memory? What does it mean?
She raised her eyes, like a rag doll that had lost its soul.
Taking the white pellet from the woman's hand, after thinking for a long time, she finally plucked up the courage to drink it.
If you know, it's better than not knowing, right?
After that, she seemed to be in a dream, and everything around her turned into void and white.
Luo Wanqing's mother Jiang Luo was a rare beauty.
His eyebrows are like the crooked moon, and his eyes are like clear rivers.
The nose is delicate and delicate, and the mouth under the nose cannot be said to be pretty. It is even a bit big for a face like hers, but when she smiles, her eyes are soft, and she is so beautiful that she almost falls into it.
Such a beauty, although born ordinary, is destined to have an extraordinary second half of her life.
The Luo family is a well-known big company in Jincheng. The eldest son of the head of the Luo family came to Jincheng for the first time and met Jiang Luo. He fell in love at first sight and could never forget him. He even broke off the contact with his first love and wanted to bring Jiang Luo to his side.
Take him home.
Speaking of which, Luo Wanqing often met Gu Lanchen when he was a child.
Gu Lanchen was standing next to several elders at that time, looking at her and her mother Jiang Luo indifferently. Although there was no unnecessary emotion on his cold face, she still saw contempt in his eyes.
In fact, in the Luo family, Jiang Luo was the mistress, and everyone in Jincheng was scolding him.
It was clear that the man had done something wrong, but all the abuse was thrown at a fragile and kind-hearted woman.
Such scoldings naturally followed Luo Wanqing, who was becoming more and more exquisite and charming, saying that she was born with a charming face and was happy to make men fascinated.
In fact, Luo Wanqing is indeed fascinating to look at.
According to her memory, the relationship between her father and mother broke down when she was twelve years old, which was the first year after her memory was erased.
The endless quarrels and father's insults were like sharp rusty nails, piercing into Luo Wanqing's heart.
Before she was twelve years old, she was a princess who was admired by all the stars. When she was twelve years old, she was a bastard whose father grabbed her hair and sprayed saliva and cursed her.
"Luo Fuyuan, I have never done anything sorry for you!" Jiang Luo held Luo Wanqing tightly in his arms, his thin and thin body still trembling slightly, and his beautiful face was long gone.
His former glory had faded, his tortured face was sallow, and the corners of his eyes were hurt, but the arms tightly hugging Luo Wanqing were strong and reassuring.
"Really?" Luo Fuyuan's eyes were scarlet, "How could it be such a coincidence that I slept with you and got pregnant with this bastard the same night? You were reluctant when I slept with you, so how did you immediately change your attitude when I knew you were pregnant?
marry?"
The arms holding Luo Wanqing tightly stiffened for a moment.
"You know that wild man won't want you, so you let me be this cheap father, right?"
Luo Fuyuan shouted the last three words, and the hatred in his voice made Jiang Luo tremble with fear.
"Dad, if you don't believe it, you can take me for a paternity test. Let's..."
"Shut up!" Luo Fuyuan casually grabbed the vase from the coffee table and threw it at the two of them, "I can't afford to lose this person!"
Jiang Luo groaned, and the entire vase hit her back.
The water in the bottle wet half of their mother and daughter's clothes, and a flower branch scratched Luo Wanqing's right cheek.
What is most important to Luo Fuyuan?
In terms of power, status, and face, it won't be their mother and daughter.
All the preferential treatment she had received before was just because this charming little face satisfied all Luo Fuyuan's sense of vanity.
The next day, she was quietly taken away by Jiang Luo.
She carried her small suitcase and followed Jiang Luo. Her heels were worn out by her shoes without saying a word. When she walked to the mountain villa, Jiang Luo suddenly covered his face and burst into tears.
"Mom..." Luo Wanqing put her little hand on the back of Jiang Luo's hand. It was like a puff of cigarette was stuck in her throat. She couldn't get up or get down. She was choking on her heart and lungs, but couldn't let it go.
"I know." Luo Wanqing pulled a smile from his face and wiped the tears from Jiang Luo's face, the tip of his nose was sore.
Why shouldn't she be surprised?
"When mom and dad explain everything clearly, mom will take you back."
"Yeah." The young Luo Wanqing nodded in agreement, and walked into the Song family villa with Jiang Luo.
The Song family was not big at that time, but the room prepared for Luo Wanqing was as gorgeous as a princess. When the head of the Song family saw her, his eyes lit up.
That nostalgic and greedy look made Luo Wanqing feel uncomfortable, and he subconsciously stepped back toward Jiang Luo.