Chapter 367
Chapter 367
Luo Shihan cried and said, "I don't know why it became like this, after that car accident, my daughter woke up and became Luo Shihan!" ”
Strictly stunned for a long time......
"I felt unbelievable, my daughter Zheng Ling had already died in a car accident, and I personally buried her ashes in Qishan Cemetery. But now, you tell me that you are my daughter...... Appeared in front of me in another shell......"
Although this incident is very absurd and wonderful, it is strictly impossible to completely isolate Luo Shihan from Zheng Ling's identity.
He remembered the game of "where is the middle finger" that Lin Zheng played with him when he first met him. reminds me of the car accident seven years ago, Zheng Ling and Luo Shihan held hands tightly.
She put her hands behind her back, tilted her head, and shook her head and recited: "My father gave birth to me, and my mother bowed to me." Raise me and live, grow me and raise me, take care of me and return to me, and go in and out of my womb. Virtue to be repaid. Haotian is reckless! ”
[Meaning: Daddy, you gave birth to me, Mom, you feed me. You protect me, love me, raise me, nurture me, think of me and don't want to leave me, go in and out of the house and embrace me. If you want to repay your parents' great kindness, it is difficult to predict the disaster from heaven! 】
Looking at her appearance strictly, the scene of Zheng Ling reciting poems as a child came to mind.
He had to believe that it was fate.
"Luo Shihan, prove it to me. You are my daughter Ling Zheng. He looked at Luo Shihan, his resolute expression and upright back were like Zheng Ling.
Luo Shihan nodded.
She vividly portrays the strict old-fashioned in a subdued tone.
Strict old tears.
He stretched out his hand and pulled Luo Shihan up, "Ling Bao! ”
She is like this, shaking her head and innocently reciting poems. And he, because he felt that this poem was very unlucky, had stopped her very strictly.
After Luo Shihan memorized this poem, she was already in tears.
knelt down to the opposite side again, learned the appearance of strict reprimand, and said, "Lingbao, there are 300 poems of the Tang and Song dynasties, and they are all good works that have been passed down through the ages. Why did you choose this first Qin's "Tatego"? The meaning of this poem is not good. Don't carry this in the future. ”
Father and daughter recognize each other, mixed with joy and sorrow.
After the two calmed down, Luo Shihan brought up the old words again.
"Dad, you just said that the car accident seven years ago was related to Brother Jue, what is going on?"
"Dad!" Luo Shihan threw herself into his arms, tears wetting his clothes.
"I'm sorry, it's all my daughter who is too willful."
"It's Daddy's incompetence that can't protect the Yan family's career."
Strictly waved his hand and sighed.
"You are not deeply involved in the world, and you do not know the sinister hearts of people. It's just that the creation makes people. ”
Strictly fall into long contemplations.
Strictly looked at her daughter's eyes eager for answers, but her heart was turbulent.
"You bore him three children, didn't you?"
Luo Shihan lowered her long eyelashes, "I'm sorry, Dad, my daughter disappointed you." ”
After a pause, he suddenly grabbed Luo Shihan's hand excitedly, "Stay away from him." ”
Luo Shihan naturally knew that the "he" in his mouth was Zhan Hanjue, just the lover of two lives, how could he forget it.
Strictly said, "Dad doesn't have much ambition in this life, I just hope that you and Zheng Zheng are healthy and safe, and happy and happy." ”
After a long time, he raised his eyes strictly and looked at Luo Shihan, his expression was very solemn, "Lingbao, your experience is too absurd and wonderful. You have to keep your mouth shut about this matter, and you can't be used by people with intentions to make a fuss. ”
Luo Shihan nodded, "Yes, Dad." ”
"Dad, I can't do it." Luo Shihan's eyes turned red.
He and her, if there is only one love but not love. Maybe she can leave his world if she pushes herself.