Roll at the apex of the paranoid emperor

Chapter 567 When did the memory recover?

"Why didn't you tell me that the little milk bag is my child!" Lan Jin'er looked at Han Xiaonian sadly.

"Based on your situation at the time, would you believe me if I told you?"

Lan Jin'er choked, "..."

indeed!

Because at that time she suddenly had the memory of her previous life, so the hatred for Han Xiaonian was also brought along.

She wouldn't believe anything Han Xiaonian said.

Even if a paternity test is done, she may think it is fake.

Thinking of this, Lan Jin'er suddenly stopped blaming Han Xiaonian for hiding Xiao Naibao's life experience from her.

The reason why Han Xiaonian hid the little milk bag in Han's house was because he didn't have the energy to take care of the little milk bag.

The second is to worry that she will misunderstand that the small milk bag was born by him with another woman, which will increase her desire to escape.

But no matter what, I can't ignore my own son and send him to another place to be raised.

According to Han Zefeng, at the beginning of Han Xiaonian, he hoped to raise the little milk bag in another place.

Thanks to Han's family's intercession, Xiao Naibao was able to have more relatives to accompany him while losing the company of his parents.

Han Xiaonian stared at the girl with an unpredictable expression, "When did you recover your memory?"

"It was when I came back late that day..." the girl whispered like a mosquito.

"Did you go to Han's dungeon?" The man asked Lan Jin'er in a positive tone.

That night, Eddie informed that all the elites guarding the dungeon were injured.

"I went, I went to see the woman whose hands you cut off." Lan Jin'er told the truth.

"You're disobedient."

The man's eyes were as deep as whirlpools, he narrowed his eyes, clasped Lan Jin'er's waist tightly against his chest, lowered his head and gnawed at the girl's lower lip.

Lan Jin'er pushed Han Xiaonian, leaned back subconsciously, and hurriedly said to Han Xiaonian: "Listen to me first."

Han Xiaonian let go of her and looked at her quietly.

Lan Jin'er: "Even though I am amnesiac, the cry of a baby keeps appearing in my mind. Before I recover my memory, I already know that I have lost my memory for three years.

Later, the image of having a child gradually appeared in my mind, and then the woman with the severed hand appeared in my room and poured me the amnesia decoction, so I went to the Han family dungeon. "

Han Xiaonian: "Who went with you?"

"This...uh...um..." The girl's star-like eyes dodged guiltily.

If she told the Great Demon King, it was Su Mingxuan who accompanied her there!

She is here, wouldn't she be soured to death.

"Su Mingxuan." Han Xiaonian spat out a name with certainty.

Lan Jiner: "..."

She was wondering if Han Xiaonian was following her.

The girl looked up at Han Xiaonian, "We met by chance on the road."

Han Xiaonian: "You are not allowed to be alone with him."

Lan Jin'er: "He is my godfather!"

Han Xiaonian: "...godfather?"

Lan Jin'er showed a simple face, nodded, "Yes, I recognize the godfather."

"..." An indescribable look appeared on Han Xiaonian's handsome face.

The man looked at the girl with an unpredictable expression, "Why do you recognize him as godfather, he is not much older than you."

Lan Jin'er: "I want to recognize his master, but he doesn't agree."

Han Xiaonian: "So he agreed to recognize his godfather?"

Lan Jin'er: "Yes."

The Year of the Cold Owl: "..."

Lan Jin'er hesitated, raised her head and asked tentatively, "Xiao Nian, do you believe in past lives?"

Han Xiaonian: "I don't believe it."

Lan Jin'er continued to probe, "You don't have any memories of your previous life in your mind? Dreaming counts!"

Han Xiaonian's face tensed slightly, "No."

(End of this chapter)