I Wore It Back After 60 Years

Chapter 406 Lost memory

Chapter 406 Lost memory

After hearing Li Xingxing's words, Zhao Haiyun was stunned, "Maybe. Unfortunately, I don't remember."

Li Xingxing was shocked: "What do you mean by not remembering?"

Zhao Haiyun pointed to his head, "I was injured here."

He smiled and continued: "I was fished out of the river by someone. At that time, I was covered with wounds, my head was covered with blood, and I was dying. They thought I couldn't survive, so they gave me to the wharf in Shanghai. I threw it away. Fortunately, I met kind-hearted people and sent me to a hospital run by a foreigner. Only then did I save my life. When I woke up, my mind was blank. It is a blessing in misfortune that the cranial nerves did not lead to blindness and deafness, but in the face of foreign doctors, I can talk to them directly, and I know that I can speak foreign languages.”

Amnesia?
Amnesia!
Li Xingxing's eyes widened, but he vaguely felt that what he said was true.

If it wasn't for amnesia, a teenager in his teens should remember where he lives and find a way to go home to find his parents.

"Comrade Zhao, how did you confirm that you are from Wutong City? I remember when I first met you at the Wutong City Hotel, everyone said you were from Wutong City." Li Xingxing continued to ask.

Zhao Haiyun didn't understand why she was asking about these things, but she still replied: "Besides foreign languages, I also speak Wutong City dialect, so I regard myself as a Wutong City person. In fact, I am not sure whether I am a Wutong City person, but a human being , in the face of an interview, you have to talk about your background and your roots.”

After finishing speaking, he asked: "Comrade Xiao Li, why do you inquire about my background? You didn't answer my question, why do you have a portrait of me? It's me, why is my name called Li Hao?"

Li Xingxing licked his lips, his throat was a little dry: "This is a portrait of my grandpa's son."

Zhao Haiyun was dumbfounded: "Isn't your grandfather Li Zhengrong? The red-capped businessman I admire the most? You say I am Li Zhengrong's son? How is that possible? Didn't everyone say that he lost his wife and son in middle age?"

So, how did his son come out?
It's so strange.

Li Xingxing told him about the death of Li Hao's mother and son in the waters of the Yellow River when they returned to their mother's house by boat, "Grandpa has been searching for many years, but there is no news. So I donated my family property as a fund for the war of resistance, and wandered around by myself. I didn’t think about you at first. We have known each other for a long time, and I haven’t mentioned this matter, have I? Someone said in front of me, saying that you and my aunt are brothers and sisters , I will immediately come to Shanghai to find you."

It was too late to find out where Lin Lan got the news, and just wanted to confirm whether Zhao Haiyun was Li Hao.

"Your aunt? I have a younger sister? Impossible. Doesn't your grandfather only have one son?" Zhao Haiyun felt that he had remembered correctly. He had never heard that Li Zhengrong had a daughter. Instead, he had adopted a granddaughter, Li Xingxing.

"Do you still remember the blue jade I asked you about?" Li Xingxing asked.

"Sapphire? Remember, remember, the concubine of the Great Warlord. Her real name is Li Miao, her stage name is Lan Yu. She used to sing Wudan. I watched her play and I liked it for a while. I once asked an old craftsman to make a green top Give it to her." After Zhao Haiyun finished speaking, her heart beat wildly, "You say she is my sister? Your grandfather's daughter?"

Li Xingxing took out the family portrait in the portrait and handed it to him.

Zhao Haiyun saw the beautiful woman who looked similar to Lan Yu at a glance, and murmured: "It really looks like it!"

However, he didn't feel anything.

There is no sense of familiarity, nor the intimacy brought by blood.

(End of this chapter)

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