Thoughts of clouds moving.

Once the tiny seed was planted, it took root, and no amount of convincing could stop him from rambling.

Because, he was really hoping that this Murong Xiao was a fake.

That way, everything can be solved.

If it was said that losing one's memories would change one's disposition drastically, then it had been a few months since then, and it was time for Murong Xiao to calm down.

She thought her tears were weapons.

However, he did not know that what Qian Lingyue disliked the most was to watch her cry hysterically, so that she, and the one he remembered in his memories were getting farther and farther away.

Chiling Yui lost sleep.

Close your eyes and it's all someone's face.

Thinking about the routine Donnie had told himself, he'd practically stared at her until 5:00 and then called her.

But that's a phone number to look for.

He was surprised to find Don's small phone missing.

That's impossible!

He clearly remembered the countless times he'd glared at that number while on the ship, as if it were a Pandora's spell that would bless him.

But now, the number on his cell phone is actually gone.

Twilight Zone.

An image of Murong Xiao sitting on his bed yesterday appeared in his mind.

She ...

I couldn't stop squeezing my fingers on my cell phone.

After thinking about it, he took out his backup phone and dialed the number he remembered.

--Hello, the cell phone you called is turned off.

The sweet and unobtrusive electronic voice repeated mechanically, adding a few more snowflakesto this icy winter day.

Qian Lingyue was silent for half a second, and noisily put down the phone.

Then I opened my computer and booked myself a flight!

He didn't want to wait any longer!

He'll go back next week to find Tang Xiaojiao to make it clear!

As long as she is not married, then he will marry her!

***

With his left hand in a cast and both eyes bruised, the old man playing tai chi in the courtyard was startled to see his grandson.

"Yui, what's wrong with you? It's not possible that you've been possessed as well, right?" The old man couldn't help but flirt with him, recently the Murong family next door had invited monks to pray to the priests every day to recite sutras and pray for blessings, he was on the verge of becoming a passive Buddhist.

"No, I'm sober."

"I came to find you because I have something to say to you." Qian Lingyue stood expressionlessly in the courtyard, his gaze deep and ghostly as if it were a deep pool, looking at the old man's liver followed by a tremor.

"What are you trying to say?"

"I suspect Murong Xiao is being impersonated!"

Qian Lingyue moved closer to him and spoke coldly.

"What!"

"You have a fever!" Elder Qian stumbled and almost didn't fall headfirst into the flower pot, after being helped, he didn't punch anymore tugging his grandson into his small study, once the door was closed.

The old man coughed mysteriously twice.

"Ling Yu ah, you and grandpa be honest, are you having someone else outside? If you do, break it off with someone before it's too late, grandpa isn't forcing you to marry Murong Xiao, it's just that in the end you're already engaged, this post has been sent out, and if you repudiate the marriage now, it's not just yourself that's lost, it's also the face of our Qian family do you understand?"

"Of course, grandpa is not pedantic, if you really can't let go of that woman outside, let her wait for you for two years, your big deal is to divorce Murong Xiao in two years and then get married again."

The old master was like this back then, initially forced by his family to marry a wife he didn't like, then he purposely didn't come home for a year, and then that person couldn't take it herself and left, so the second time, he married the person he liked as he wished, that is, Chien Lingyue's grandmother.

It's a bit of an unethical method though, I guess.

But it is the most realistic.

Heirs to families like theirs, marriages, are often not theirs to make.

"What I told you was that Murong Xiao was a fake, why are you getting into making me remarry?"

"But you're obviously making excuses." The old man spread his hands, lazily crooked in the yellow pear chair shaking and shaking, a posture of I've seen through you, don't fool me.

"I ..."

"I'm serious! Don't you think that Xiao Xiao has changed a little too much too!" Grandpa's disbelief made Qian Lingyue a little anxious, and in a broken voice, she told the old man about the suspicions she had discovered over the past few days.

From the initial disbelief, to the slow seriousness of his expression.

By the time Qian Lingyue finished speaking, the old man's rocking chair had stopped rocking.

The old man stroked his beard in serious thought for a long time and sighed.

"You're right to say that, but I don't think Murong Fu should be so stupid that he can't even recognize his own daughter, and they should have done a paternity test when they brought the person back."

"Paternity tests can be faked!" Qian Lingyue blurted out without thinking, choking the old man's breath.

"So what do you want to do?"

"You go and look for Mrs. Murong, she trusts you the most, she definitely listens to what you say. You first get through to her and yank two of her hairs, I happen to visit Mrs. Murong today as well, and yank two more of her hairs."

"What?" The old man suspected he had heard wrong.

"Grandpa don't pretend, besides my dad who doesn't know that old Mrs. Murong is your dream girl, back then you even almost broke your leg chasing after her!"

Hmph! How dare you mock me, as if I don't know your black material!

"Bastard boy! You want a beating, don't you!"

"Do you believe that old man I will knock your other arm off today as well?" Elder Qian was so furious that his beard flew up, and with his cane raised, he went after Qian Ling Yu, intending to teach this 'unworthy grandson' of his a good lesson.

"Then you hurry up and knock, I'll be able to put off getting married for another month, oh no, a hundred days of injury, come on!" Qian Lingyue said, taking the initiative to extend her uninjured hand to the old man.

"Roll on roll on!"

"Don't let me see you, the sight of you pisses me off!"

The old man grumpily started carrying his cane again.

Qian Lingyue was also not angry, smilingly walked out, ready to open the door, he turned back, "Grandpa, I am helping you find words to talk to the old lady ah, to fulfill your dream at that time, you do not thank me even if it is not, why do you still scold me!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Without waiting for the old man to catch up, Qian Lingyue had already numbly rolled out of the study.

It was just really foggy in the morning and he couldn't help but start coughing again.

***

Tang Xiao Xiao is a Thunderbolt.

Especially after regaining his memory, the aura is all over the place.

Early in the morning, she took a car and killed directly to Zhuang MoMo's house, and told Zhuang MoMo about her preparations to go to Qian LingYue to settle the score.

Hearing Tang Xiao Xiao want to drag his daughter-in-law out, Mr. Xu is resistant, he asked her to help watch the foam, do not let those Ye family to make trouble, but do not want to this good, Tang Xiao Xiao want to take Zhuang Mo Mo Mo to the ring.

"Have you thought about it?" Zhuang Moxie didn't rush to say yes, but asked her law very seriously.

"Well, think about it."

"That woman is too much! Taking advantage of me being an identity and actually scolding my old lady, I have to finish her off!" Tang Xiao Xiao gritted her teeth and gave the recording of her call to Foamy.

Upon hearing that recording, Zhuang Mo Mo's showy eyebrows also wrinkled up.

Thinking that he was bored even if he stayed at home, Xu Liancheng wanted to leave again.

She then nodded.

"So what do we do? Rush straight back and then do a DNA report?"

"Of course not, this way, you send a post to Qian Lingyue, it's just to go and play with him, it's still warm over at our house, you don't need to wear such thick clothes, it's actually quite suitable for raising a baby."

Tang Xiao Xiao proposed to let the foam accompanied by their own home is not all just for their own, she also hoped that Zhuang Mo Mo can go out more around, do not always close themselves up, so on, is going to get prenatal depression.

"I'll send him a post?"

"Yeah, you don't realize what you're worth now, do you? Don't you even read Twitter?"

"Twitter?"

Chantry froze again.

Can she say she doesn't have any of those on her phone at all, except for learning apps and educational apps?

"Ugh."

"My aunt, are you practicing immortality?"

Tang Xiao Xiao breathlessly rolled her oversized white eyes, then took out her own phone to show her Xu Liancheng's microblogging, Zhuang Mo Mo did know that Xu Liancheng registered a microblogging, but did not think that Mr. Xu had hundreds of thousands of fans.

Only his tweets are clear except for her is Bixi Xu.

Looking at the black figure that was on the phone not far away, Zhuang Mo Mo's eyes began to sour again.

Yes, it's hard for her that Xu Bixi is missing.

But, as a father, Xu Liancheng's pain would not be less than hers.

She was, before, really too willful and egotistical.

"Moro, although it is said that you don't care about any money or status, but as Xu Liancheng's wife, these things are necessary to know, there is a need to get in touch and socialize between the big families and the big families, although Qian Lingyue is quite a jerk, the Qian family's ability to ship cargo and shipping does do very well, these are the items that Xu can work with them on. "

"You can not understand, but you must socialize."

"Not only for the sake of Xu Liancheng, but also for the sake of your own child, perhaps, the Thousand Family can use their way to help you find it? You should know that the routes that the Thousand Family has taken for sea transportation over the years have been kept secret and specific, and that is why almost nothing has happened as well."

Tang Xiao Xiao began to put their own previous learning, know things are taught to Zhuang Mo Mo, as when they first met, she is her senior sister, she a little bit to bring her into the industry, step by step to go up.

Frankly speaking, Tang Xiao Xiao is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's business and be a good teacher, but Zhuang Mo Mo seems to be born with a noble aura, and she has a kind of perseverance and calmness that she has seen in her grandmother.

Such a man has been greatly blessed since.

Most importantly, she also liked Foamy and wanted to be friends with him for the rest of her life.

"Thank you, little miss, it's really a blessing for Qian Lingyue to have you!" To this day, Zhuang MoMo suddenly somewhat understood Qian LingYue's obsession with Tang Xiao back then, she was worthy of being loved and cherished, such a woman, not to mention Qian LingYue, if she were a man she would also like it.

"I think so too, he must have burned n incense in his previous life." Tang Xiao Xiao smiled and picked up.

The Murong family.

Chiling Yui, who was about to enter, sneezed frantically again.

He rubbed his sore nose and looked up in the direction of L.A.: Well, she must have missed me!

Achoo--