The ghost is the husband, the wife is the supreme

Chapter 349 Surname
Lin Yulian almost shed tears on the spot at that time. Even though she hadn't seen her child for such a long time, she could tell with just one glance that it was her child. There was no mistake, this was her child. !

Lin Yulian, who burst into tears, took Du Ran from the grimace masked man, and hugged her tightly, unwilling to let go even a little bit, for fear that her child would disappear again.

"I brought her back."

That grimace mask said so.

Lin Yulian hugged Du Ran, who had grown into a little girl, and did not let go, then looked at the terrifying grimace mask with blue face and fangs, and said, "Who are you?!"

The grimace mask chuckled, and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, take care of Mr. Xing, oh no, bring up your child."

Lin Yulian immediately said: "I will naturally raise my child up!"

The grimace mask said with deep meaning: "Is it your child, hehe... But you should know that this is a gift from heaven!"

Lin Yulian couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but she was more concerned about another matter, and immediately asked nervously: "Will my child be taken away? I, I can't stand her leaving!"

The ghost mask figure gradually disappeared in front of Lin Yulian, but in the end, Lin Yulian still heard the leftover words.

"What doesn't belong to you will be lost sooner or later. It's just a matter of time. Some people and some things are out of your control! Also, this child doesn't have a name yet, so give her a proper name..."

The last sentence is full of deep meaning, far-reaching and long...

Lin Yulian just watched helplessly as the man with the grimace mask disappeared, while Du Ran, who was being held in her arms, did not move at all.

But at that time, Lin Yulian didn't notice any abnormality at all, she just thought that Du Ran was too shy to speak because she was too unfamiliar, but one day later, Lin Yulian finally noticed something abnormal.

This child is too quiet, not because she has a quiet temperament, but a kind of quietness that is almost weird, because no child will not even say a word, unless she is dumb!

At that time, Lin Yulian panicked, thinking that the child had become a mute after so many years, and she could still make sounds when she was a baby!Du Ran was not born dumb!

What's more, Du Ran's palm-sized face doesn't have any childlike innocence. Even her eyes are dull and dull, like a soulless doll.

Lin Yulian was panicked and frightened. After losing her child for so many years, how could she accept that her child has become a fool? !
Just when Lin Yulian was trying to 'trick' Du Ran into laughing, the little Du Ran spoke, and said something she didn't understand at all.

"The Nether Bana Flower, Du Liche leisurely..."

"Love leads nine thousand threads, hope you will meet each other..."

"The Dao is ruthless, and you will live up to the heavens and not to your lord..."

Lin Yulian just looked at the immature face of a nine-year-old child in front of her, but at this moment, a sense of sadness that was almost desperate broke out.

At this moment, Lin Yulian felt that her daughter was very strange, as if in front of her was not a child, but an old man who had already aged.

This made Lin Yulian unable to accept it. She hugged Du Ran in fear, and shouted: "Of course, but please don't scare mom, please, recover quickly, wake up!"

But no matter how Lin Yulian shakes her, Du Ran still keeps chanting that sentence like a poem.

"The Dao is ruthless, and you will live up to the heavens and not to your lord..."

When the last sentence fell, Du Ran passed out completely in Lin Yulian's arms, and even stopped breathing for a while, which scared Lin Yulian to the point of fainting, but her strength as a mother forced her to She held on, she couldn't believe that her daughter finally came back and died in front of her.

Lin Yulian put Du Ran on the bed, and stood by the bed non-stop. If it wasn't for Du Ran's body's constant fever, she would almost think it was a corpse.

And on the third day, Du Ran's body temperature subsided little by little, and her breathing slowly recovered. On the third night, she finally opened her eyes. At this moment, there was finally something in those eyes. She opened her mouth fragilely, and a tiny cry popped out: "Mom..."

Lin Yulian coaxed, and was so shocked by the great joy that she couldn't speak, tears fell down, she hugged Du Ran tightly, and then kept chanting: "Of course, but, you Wake up, don't scare mom anymore, as long as you're fine... Mom is here, mom is here!"

After waking up again, Du Ran finally had the character of a nine-year-old child. She started talking, laughing and making noises, like a normal child, except... She forgot all her memories, and Du Ran was very concerned about the previous things. However, his mind went blank, no matter how Lin Yulian asked about the past of those nine years, Du Ran couldn't remember it.

What made Lin Yulian even more terrified was that Du Ran didn't seem to care that she didn't remember the past. Memory doesn't care much.

Lin Yulian tried her best but didn't ask anything about where she went and what she did in those nine years, so she gave up, thinking, maybe those memories were too sad, that's why she forgot them, and didn't want to think about them. If she wakes up, then she shouldn't ask any more questions. Anyway, it's good that the child is back.

Lin Yulian deceived herself in this way, and found excuses and explanations for all of Du Ran's abnormalities, because she could no longer afford to lose this child.

When Du Ran asked what her last name was, Lin Yulian woke up suddenly, because this child has been in constant disasters since she spoke, and Lin Yulian has been busy finding food for Du Ran, feeding her, and saving her life. Picking a name, only a small name and calling it naturally, when she was older, when she was about to name it, she was taken away. Until now, nine years have passed, and she does not have an official name.

Lin Yulian didn't want her child to take that man's surname. Just when she wanted her child to take her own surname, she remembered the poem-like words that Ranran had been chanting before she fell into a coma. She had a flash of inspiration and said: "Du Ran, your name is Du Ran, Ran Ran, do you like your name?"

For Lin Yulian, her child returned to normal when she said that sentence, and she regarded it as a blessing given to her by God.

At that time, the immature Du Ran showed a bright smile, "Du Ran, Mom, I like this name."

At this moment, Lin Yulian gave Du Ran a surname that belonged to her, a surname that was different from hers and that scumbag, and a surname that belonged to the gods.

Du Ran, Du Ran.

Du Liche leisurely...

(End of this chapter)