The children reached out to take it, their eyes were curious and cold.
Really amnesia?
Zhan Zhan coughed lightly, and he sighed, "I don't know what happened between you. Grandma said you broke up?"
"Aren't you doing well before? But Mommy said she was going to travel, but she never came back, and you disappeared for three months."
"Grandma said you were in a car accident and still lost your memory." Duoduo also looked at him, "Then how did you remember us?"
In fact, what Jingting remembers is only two names, Zhan Zhan and Duoduo.
I just remember that they were his children, that's all.
He also forgot about the little things he had spent with his children in the past.
So he also felt unfamiliar with these two children when they appeared in front of him.
"Dad?" Zhan Zhan saw him distracted and asked softly, "What are you thinking?"
He shook his head and touched their little heads, "Dad went to the study to handle some work matters, you can just play."
After saying that, he got up and left.
Zhan Zhan and Duoduo were confused, and the sense of distance came!
"Brother, let's help dad regain memories?" Duoduo said in a silence, "I feel that he has forgotten us. This is not a good thing."
In fact, Zhan Zhan also had this feeling, "Yes, I have to help him find memories, but it is not forcing me to squeeze in. We cannot increase the burden on my father's brain, and we cannot make him feel a splitting headache."
"Grandma said dad was going to marry Yumengxi?" Duoduo widened his eyes in surprise, "I heard it right? They can't get married!"
Zhan Zhan sighed again, "The world of adults is really strange. Just like playing house, marriage is a lifelong thing. Can you get married just by saying that?"
"Brother, we must stop it, I don't want stepmother."
"Duoduo is good, Duoduo doesn't cry, let's find a way together."
In the study room next door, the bookshelf on the bookshelf are classified in an orderly manner, and the lights are warm and yellow.
Jingting sat at the desk, his eyes closed and his mind was a little confused.
When the door knocked, he looked up.
Butler Shen came in with tea, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of Earl's tea.
"Mr. Jing, please use tea."
"Who is the mother of the child?" Just as Butler Shen put down the tea and walked away, Jingting asked.
The butler stopped walking and turned his eyes to meet his gaze, "..."
Jingting saw the flashing in his eyes, and a brief silence appeared in the air.
"You go down." Because he knew that what he asked was probably a lie.
Butler Shen turned and left.
The child's mother seemed to be avoiding it. Jingting felt that she was living in a huge lie, everything around her was strange, and even Mo Fan was a little strange.
What is the missing memory?
What has he had with his mother?
Repulse Bay.
As soon as Kyukhixia went upstairs, Lamborghini stopped in the yard.
"Madam, Mr. Jing is here." Xiaoxia hurried upstairs to report.
The middle-aged woman's chest shrank, something flashed in her eyes, what did he do?
Soon, footsteps came, and she turned her eyes and saw her tall and tall son.
In the living room on the second floor.
After Xiaoxia delivered the tea and snacks, she left and deliberately closed the door, but deliberately closed the door.
She held the tray and gently pressed her ear against the crack of the door.
"Mom, I'll ask about the mother of the child." Jingting sat opposite her, speaking with a sincere tone, "You may only know the most about this matter. I want a real answer."
"There is indeed such a woman." Jing Zhixia had already expected this day, so she said calmly, "The child is six years old, but the intersection between you is never seven years old. She used methods to you, seven years ago
A child pregnant at a charity dinner.”
Jingting's deep eyes were free from sorrow and joy.
The mother continued, "She was short of money some time ago and found you with her children."