Chapter 522: Separate ends

Cheng Haoyue listened to this and turned to look at Langka, and Langa was staring at her with a deep deep sea-like scorpion. Cheng Haoyue had a feeling of powerlessness that could not resist the fate. She had too many doubts, but she The identity seems destined to be tied to this man named Langa.
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The old man immediately communicated in English. "Little poem, you are more amazing than I imagined. Come, sit down, let's talk."
"Grandpa has something I must tell you, she lost her memory for some reason, but I am sure she is a small poem." Langahui reported.
"What? You lost your memory?" Herman was very surprised.
Cheng Haoyue nodded. "Yes, I am lost."
"What happened? Child? What suffering have you suffered?"
"Grandpa, I will let the doctor check her physical condition."
"It's too pitiful. When your grandfather was in war, he saved me. Without your grandfather, there is no existence of our entire Hermann family. Therefore, the child is relieved. Next, my grandson will love forever. your."
Cheng Haoyue blinked and nodded.
Herman took the hand of Cheng Haoyue to the sofa. "How is the breakfast? Do you want to eat something more?"
"No, I am full." Cheng Haoyue replied with a smile.
The old man of Herman looked at her with amazement. She expressed her admiration for her calmness. He knew that the old man who saved him was only a born child. He can educate such a great granddaughter. It is too great. .
A housekeeper walked to the front of Langka. "Young master, I have something to say to you." Langa immediately provoked with some noble eyebrows, then he turned and walked to the side hall next to the side hall, Going to an uninhabited garden, he stopped to look at the butler who followed. "I know what you want to say, but you better manage your mouth." "Young Master,
You still have to find the real Miss Ye!

"I will send someone to find her immediately, and I will give her an inexhaustible amount of money, but I will not marry her."
"why?"
"No reason, because I have my thoughts, my grandfather wants to use my marriage to repay, this is not what I want, I should be a woman I like."
"Do you like this girl?"
Langa groaned. "It seems like a little bit."
The housekeeper looked at the capricious young master with some speechlessness. "But, you are deceiving the master."
"How serious is my grandfather's condition? You and I are very clear. We can't find the real Ye Xiaoshi in a short time. Grandpa just wants to take a look at this leaf poem before the end of the age. This is a kindness. Deception." The housekeeper has nothing to say, they must have been looking for a month in a city. They originally found the address attached to the address. They have already found it, but after rushing, they know that this leaf poetry has long been Knowing where to move, they don’t want to alarm the local police, but the passenger’s body.
The signed documents must be left after one month.
"Well, you will regard this girl as Ye Xiaoshi. In the future, you will not mention this matter again." Langa ordered and strode away. In the hall, Cheng Haoyue listened to a very touching story of the war. It was a story of 60 years ago. Herman was just a traveller. He went to a war-torn place. He wanted to be a prisoner of war. Finally, The grandfather of Ye Xiaoshi hides the floor at home
Below, and only a teenager, Ye Xiaoshi, who was a teenager, took a shot and almost lost his life.
Herman is grateful for virtue. To know that the consequences of becoming a prisoner of war are to get back to work, and that such a foreigner must die after the torture of ordinary people who are difficult to imagine.
After Langa came out, he sat down with his grandfather and continued to listen to his sighs.
a city. The whole city has risen up to a sense of tension. This feeling has been felt by the public. The extra police force on the streets, as well as the various bars and the red light district’s strict inspection, have made them feel backwards. What is it? Suddenly, this is so strict
Severe? Is it the three fires that Mr. President has just taken up? After hearing about her daughter’s disappearance, Xi’s tears flowed all night. She thought that her daughter must have experienced her illness when she was young. Amnesia is a very painful thing. It is to forget all the happiness before and go back to experience. Life, it is a sense of confusion and helplessness.
feel.
Xi Fenghan kept her for one night last night, for fear that she was irritated by this incident. In the early morning, he had several important meetings. He had to leave and let the servant look at her at any time and report the situation.
Gong Ye night also did not care about the company's work, entrusted to the most trusted men, he came out all day, driving a car, along these streets, as if swimming in the soul, looking for in the crowd, looking to wear. Xia Houlin is responsible for taking care of her granddaughter. Fortunately, the newly born little guy has not learned to stick, lost breast milk, can only feed milk powder, and Gong Yuze’s children were deceived by Gong Gong, and he lied to him that Cheng Haoyue was born. A serious illness that requires hospitalization to isolate the little guy for the time being.
And, very worried.
Gong Ye night stopped the car and walked on this street. His eyes looked out and suddenly a girl came out from the corner. Her figure was similar to Cheng Haoyue. He immediately rushed to the past, "Hey."
The girl was shocked and turned back. When she looked at a tall and handsome, but with a tired look, she smiled at him. "Sir, you admit the wrong person."
"Sorry."
"It doesn't matter." The girl immediately accelerated her heartbeat, but she was willing to be misidentified. Why is this handsome guy's eyes filled with grief and disappointment.
Such a thing, Gong Ye night did not do more than a dozen times a day, his figure wandered in the crowd, his bodyguard was also ordered to go out to find, he went to find some streets and parks he and Cheng Haoyue had traveled He wants to meet her there?
The police are also investigating, and it is determined that the girl will not be targeted by the criminals, or be turned into the red light district, every day the report of the palace night will be carefully looked at, but the sense of loss is born.
Where did she go?
She forgot him, this feeling alone is enough for him to die.
His favorite woman forgot him, how can this be tolerated?
He didn't go out on the street, he sat in the police station, staring over the video of the video after the explosion. The explosion was designed by a rich man. The palace nightmare almost wanted to enter the prison. Get out and kill directly. Because of this move, he lost his most beloved woman.