Chapter 862

"She killed my father! But I can't even remember what my father looks like! Between us, whether it's me and her or my dead father, we don't have any feelings, so you told me to hate her, but I don't know where to start

"Yes, after all, you only have the memory of those years when you were a child, and this flash is more than 20 years later. It's normal that you don't have feelings." Sun Ying nodded to show her understanding.

"But I want to know one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Where is my father's graveyard? I want to worship him." Wen Qingxue said so.

Although she said it calmly, Sun Ying could feel that she was looking forward to and yearning for her father's love.

Unfortunately, I can't feel it in my life!

Although she has adoptive father and adoptive mother, it is not her own after all, so there may be a sense of alienation in her heart.

They don't get close like real family.

When I was young, maybe I didn't feel it, maybe I didn't understand it.

But when I grow up, I gradually understand these things, so my feelings will not become so intimate.

Especially now, Wen Qingxue knows the death of her mother and father.

Once this kind of thing takes root in the heart, it is very difficult to remove it easily.

"Then you can find your husband and ask him to help you find it! I don't think it's hard. " Sun Ying knows that Wen Qingxue's idea is what she wants, but she doesn't know whether she should do it or not. That's why she hesitates and asks for her opinion.

"What do you think I need to bring if I go? I... I've never done anything like this, and I don't know what I should do. " Wen Qingxue was a little nervous and confused at this time.

"Well, you ask me, I don't know, I haven't done it! Buy a bunch of flowers! What flower does your father like

"I don't know."

"Well, why don't you wait until that woman comes to you and ask her in person?"

"That's the only way, otherwise I really don't know anything." Wen Qingxue said with a bitter smile.

For her own parents, she is like a stranger, know nothing, think is really a bit ridiculous.

"But then again, if she doesn't come to you in a short time, you can't just wait?"

"I think Ting ran will find out where she is now! Do you want me to go to her? "

Sun Ying nodded noncommittally and said, "what's wrong with this? Anyway, in your eyes, that woman is just a stranger. Don't you want to be unimportant and indifferent to strangers? "

"So to speak, but..."

"But you can't really treat that woman as a stranger, can you! I knew it, but I'll go with you then! If you can't fix her, I can help you! I'm very good at picking up people. " Sun Ying said with a smile.

Wen Qing White Sun Ying one eye, helpless way: "you ah! I don't think it's a proper thing to talk about, but I can consider letting you go with me. I'm really afraid I can't make it myself. "

"Don't worry! I'll be with you! Who made me your best friend? " Sun Ying smiles, hugs Wen Qingxue and says in a soft voice: "Xueer baby, don't worry. If you have me with you, everything will pass."

"Yes, I'm at ease." Wen Qingxue said with a smile.

In the evening, Wen Qingxue calls Lu tingran to ask him if he can find out where the woman lives now.

"What? You want to go to her? " On the phone, although Lu tingran was a little surprised, it didn't sound like much surprise.

"Yes! I wanted to find him, but did you guess I would? So you're not surprised at all! " Wen Qingxue naturally recognized the true flavor of Lu tingran's words and couldn't help feeling helpless.

"I'm not surprised, because I think you will. After all, you have a reason to do it."

"Why? Can you guess my reason? " This time, Wen Qingxue was really surprised, because she didn't expect Lu tingran to guess her mind.

"You want to ask her about your father." What Lu tingran said was very calm, but also very determined.

Wen Qingxue was silent, then suddenly said with a smile: "Lu tingran, are you the Ascaris in my stomach now? You can guess that. ""But I don't think it's hard to guess. If she comes to you, maybe you will talk about a lot of things. I may not be able to guess. But if you go to her, it's nothing more than two things. The first one is her thing, and the second one is your father's thing. I don't think you will be interested in her thing, And I've basically told you all you know! "

After a pause, Lu tingran said: "and you, no, it should be said that it's us, and what we don't know is only your father's past, so I guess, you take the initiative to find her, and that's the only thing you want to know."

Wen Qingxue is speechless. Is this guy really guessed by various elimination methods?

But he was right.

Wen Qingxue said with a smile: "OK! You are very powerful. You have guessed it. It seems that I can't hide anything from you in the future! All right! As you said, I really want to ask her about my father! So, wait for your result

"OK, I'll have someone find it as soon as possible and let you know!" Lu Ting ran nodded, which was not a big deal for him.

All it takes is time.

Room 303, 12th floor, Wanhai hotel.

A woman in a colorful bathrobe, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, stood in front of the French window, looking at the scenery outside, dazed.

Time flies by. It has been nearly a month since she left the hotel. During this month, Song Jia has been paying close attention to Wen Qingxue almost every day.

But what surprised her was that she had lived here for so long, but no one seemed to come to her.

Even if it's a secret, she didn't find out much.

"Isn't that boy checking my whereabouts?" Shaking the hands of the glass, looking at the glass of red liquid with shaking and ups and downs, but also raised doubts in the heart.

But it's good to do so. At least you don't have to worry about being found, and you don't dare to go out all day.

After thinking about it, she took a sip of red wine, then came to the sofa with her glass, sat down, put it on the tea table, opened her notebook, and typed Lu tingran.

In the encyclopedia, there are a lot of materials about Lu tingran. Of course, Song Jia also knows that these are superficial, but there are no deeper ones.

But there was something she wanted to see on it.

His wife is Wen Qingxue, his son is Lu Tian and his daughter is Lu Jingxiang.

"Son?" Song Jia knew something about this as early as he was abroad. Lu tingran's so-called son was not his son and Wen Qingxue's, but was born by his other women. Moreover, some people said that Lu Tian was not even his own son, but was adopted or something else. In a word, there are many topics about this child, good and bad, this is not the only one.

However, this is not what Song Jia cares about most. What she really cares about is her own niece and granddaughter, Lu Jingxiang.

But now there is no picture of her granddaughter on the Internet, only her name. She really wants to see her granddaughter now.

"But for now, the first thing to do is to see your daughter. Only when you see her and make her believe in herself and trust herself, can you talk about things later."

"But how can I see my daughter?" Song Jia is worried about this recently. After all, she knows that Lu tingran won't let him see his daughter. There will be his people on the set.

Once she wants to go, she will be found by his people, so that's what she's depressed about now.

When I was depressed, the landline phone rang.

How can the front desk call her at this time? With doubts, Song Jia goes to pick up the phone, and then listens to the female voice on the phone.

"Hello, Ms. song, someone here wants to see you. Is it convenient for you?"

"Someone wants to see me?" Song Jia was stunned. The first thing she thought of was Lu tingran and Li Xuan.

Is it them?

"Is it a man or a woman?" Song Jia asked.

"It's a girl." Said the woman.

"Girl?" Song Jia is even more puzzled. If a man comes to find him, he can think that Lu tingran or Li Xuan comes to see him.

But now it's a girl, so

"Ask her, why does she want to see me? What's her relationship with me? "

After a few seconds of silence on the phone, the voice of the woman came out again, but this time it was not the woman who just spoke, but another woman.She whispered, "it's me! Wen Qingxue

"Wen... Daughter? It's you