Chapter 880 Amnesia

  Ling Qianchen suppressed the joy in his heart, but couldn't suppress the corners of the lips that had already started to rise, and replied: "Because I have seen myself when I grow up using AP short videos. When I grow up, I will look exactly like you."

  Di Yunxi couldn't help laughing out loud. The vigorous voice is like a cello with reverberation around the beam, directly wrapping Ling Qianchen.

  Ling Qianchen saw that Emperor Yunxi smiled, and then laughed, his face full of happiness couldn't be concealed.

   "Are you really my father?"

   "Hmm." Di Yunxi nodded and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to squeeze his soft and tender cheeks almost dripping with water.

  Ling Qianchen’s eyes suddenly widened.

  He actually just guessed. After all, the handsome uncle in front of him looked so much like him when he grew up, so he asked this, but he didn't expect it to be true.

Ling Qianchen pursed her lips, forcibly suppressed the joy that was about to jump out of joy, and asked: "But my mother said, you are a soldier. When she was still pregnant with me, you died in the mission, so I was There will be no father at birth."

  Di Yunxi touched his son's face and couldn't bear to let it go.

  Listening to his son’s question, his heart was squeezed.

   "Really, did mom tell you that?"

   "Yeah." Ling Qianchen looked at Di Yunxi and continued to ask: "So you didn't die? Then why didn't you come back to find your mother? You have another woman who is in the right place, so have you abandoned your mother?"

  After asking this question, the joy in Ling Qianchen's eyes has almost disappeared. His watery eyes are like obsidian. At a small age, there is a gloomy light in the depths of his eyes.

   "No. There are no other women." Di Yunxi immediately denied, "I have no woman in this life except your mother."

  Ling Qianchen’s dimmed eyes instantly burst out the expectation and joy that the child should have.

   "Then why have you never come to us?"

   "Because I am amnesia."

  Ling Qianchen:...

  "I fell off the cliff while performing the task. They thought I was dead, so they sent your mother a death notice. But I was not dead. I just got a head injury and forgot your mother."

   "This is like the amnesia in the master's novel."

  The soft and soft voice of his son is not very harmful, but it is extremely insulting.

  Di Yunxi admired that he deserves to be his own son, and the IQ development is indeed online, while in his mind, he quickly polished up this overbearing president's amnesia stalk.

   "It is indeed a bit similar. But my amnesia story is a bit different from your mother."

   "Why is it different?" Ling Qianchen asked seriously.

   "Because when I met your mother, I had amnesia."

   Ling Qianchen:? ? ?

  "Have you never met your grandparents? Haven't met your uncles and aunts?"

   "Yeah!" Ling Qianchen nodded, her eyes brightened instantly. "Do I still have so many relatives?"

Di Yunxi nodded distressedly: "Well, you still have grandparents, second uncles, third uncles, fourth uncles, and a very beautiful, gentle and powerful aunt. At that time, I was injured and I lost my memory and forgot My family. I thought I was alone and alone, so by chance, I joined the army, became a soldier, met your mother, and spent a beautiful time with your mother.

  (End of this chapter)

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