Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

Chapter 53 Who Am I? (two more)
"Jia Jia, have you forgotten how you relied on your sister when you were a child?"

Song Xiwen turned to look at the back seat and explained sincerely, "Sister really didn't know about that matter in advance. If she knew, she would definitely not agree to let them do this, Jia Jia."

Song Jiawen looked up, her dark eyes like a deep pool staring at Song Xiwen, making her unable to say the next words.

"Gaga."

Song Xiwen tried her best to open her mouth, but in the end she only shouted these two words.

Song Jiawen lowered her eyes and said calmly, "It's in the past. Sister, there's no need to mention it again. It doesn't matter anyway."

Zhou Youming looked at the girl in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

An important matter related to one's life and future is casually used for transactions by close relatives at home. This matter cannot be easily let go by anyone.

Zhou Youming sighed inwardly, turned around and looked at Song Xiwen, telling her not to be impatient and not to mention it tonight.

Zhou Youming's hometown is not in Yunzhou, so they only called Song Jiawen for Haohao's birthday. They booked a private room in a good hotel and thought that they could have a happy meal as a family.

After all, the child is still young, so it doesn’t need to be too complicated.

After the meal, Zhou Youming took Haohao to the bathroom. It was rare that they were the only two sisters left in the private room.

Song Xiwen looked at the sister she had raised by her side for 14 years, and suddenly felt a little confused, because she found that she could not understand Song Jiawen.

She sat quietly in her seat, her eyebrows lowered, her long white fingers holding the brown tea cup, and she fiddled with it casually, her movements lazily but revealing an inexplicable nobility.

The aura is distant and cold.

She had never seen Song Jiawen like this before and was very unfamiliar.

"elder sister."

Realizing that Song Xiwen was observing her with a scrutinizing gaze, Song Jiawen raised her head and looked over, her eyes straight and aggressive, "Can you tell me, who am I?"

With a bang and a word without any warning, Song Xiwen's brain shut down instantly.

She looked at Song Jiawen with a white face. After a while, she regained consciousness and forced a smile, "Jia Jia, you have learned to joke with your sister now."

As she spoke, Song Xiwen picked up the tea cup in front of her and drank all the tea in one gulp.

Song Jiawen stared at her and suddenly smiled, "Would you like me to find a mirror for you to take a look at? Sister, your face is as pale as a ghost now."

Before Song Xiwen could react, she continued, "You all know that I have a good brain, so you should have expected that I would think of the past, but why is the reaction so big? In fact, I am not the biological child of my parents. It’s not difficult to guess. If you think about it carefully, my memory of being with you is only after I was three years old. What about before three years old? According to normal people’s thinking, it is unlikely that a person can remember things before three years old. Even if he can remember, maybe My memory is also a bit confusing. But you forget that I am not a normal person. I have a photographic memory and I learn everything quickly. When I was eight years old, I completed all the courses in elementary school. It was Ms. Xie who prevented me from skipping a grade until I entered junior high school. In the first grade of junior high school, I was an ordinary student, but in the second grade of junior high school, I hated the boy sitting behind me in the class. The head teacher wanted me to help him with tutoring, so I went to my uncle to skip a grade.

Before high school, I never doubted my life experience. Even though Ms. Xie and the others still ignored me, because of you, I firmly believed that I was your biological sister.It wasn’t until the second semester of my sophomore year in high school that I suddenly had memories of strangers in my mind.”

"Jiajia," Song Xiwen just drank a glass of water, but still felt her mouth was dry. She interrupted Song Jiawen in a hoarse voice, "our family lived in Yunzhou before you were three years old. My parents were busy with business at that time. I I took you with me when I wasn’t going to school, and I had to put you in a neighbor’s house when I was in school. There were many houses in the neighborhood, and you stayed in almost every one of them. Later, you got sick and had a fever. After a week, you didn't know anyone but me after you woke up. For your health's sake, and also because your parents' business was not doing well, our family simply moved back to our hometown.

What you just mentioned about the memory of strangers, I think it must be those neighbors. They are very enthusiastic and have helped you. Your memory has awakened, and it is not strange to think of them.

But Jia Jia, I dare to swear that you are really, definitely the biological child of my parents. You are my sister, my biological sister! "

Song Xiwen's words were sincere and full of emotion, and even her eyes were a little red. She really looked like a good sister who tried her best to win back her sister.

Song Jiawen narrowed her eyes. She was unmoved, and her next words were a little mocking, "I just mentioned the memory of strangers, and you couldn't wait to say that they were neighbors. All your former neighbors lived in the villa?"

The house in her dream didn't look like something ordinary people could afford.

At this time, Song Jiawen was even more sure that she was not a daughter of the Song family, and Song Xiwen should know something about her life experience and origin.But she refused to say it.

Why hide it?Is there any special reason?
What's even more strange is that, except for Xie Jingying, Song Laosan and Song Xiwen, everyone else seems to be sure that she is their biological child.

Not even my grandparents or uncles had any doubts.

How could this be?
When she heard the word "villa", Song Xiwen's heart skipped a beat. She couldn't believe that Jiajia actually remembered something.

How old was she then? She was a little lump, a little smaller than the real "Gaga".Because I injured my head at that time, I lost all my memory.She told her that she was her sister, so she sweetly called her sister, and said that Xie Jingying and Song Laosan were mother and father, so she followed suit and called her mother and father.

She is well-behaved and soft, with snow-white skin and eyes like black grapes. She is incredibly beautiful.

Fourteen years later, the once beautiful Xuetuanzi grew up, but she never thought that one day she would remember her former home.

At that time, there were overwhelming missing person notices in newspapers and TV. Although they did not say her specific name or which family she was from, it was not difficult to tell that she was from a noble family and had a prominent status.

Over the years, Song Xiwen has long since recovered from the pain of losing her sister. It’s not that she has ever regretted leaving Jia Jia behind, but her sister died because of her at that time. She was afraid that someone would ask about her sister?What happened?
These are sensitive topics for her that she doesn't want to touch. It happened to be at that time point, just after "Gajia" happened, this Gajia who was like a life-saving straw appeared.

She took her home without hesitation. She called her Jiajia and told Xie Jingying and Song Laosan that her sister was back and that she was fine and nothing happened.

She knew that her parents were terrified at the time. They were more concerned about her physical and mental health than their sister's departure.

In this way, Gaga came to their home and lived under the identity of her sister for 14 years.
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