"Wan Wan, you said, how much can you sell your ring if you sell it?"

When LAN Weiwei heard the speech, she retracted her hand: "no, I won't sell it! Maybe one day I can find my relatives by relying on this ring."

Thinking of this, she asked Laurie excitedly, "Laurie, do you think my husband gave me the ring?"

Hearing LAN Weiwei's words, Laurie couldn't help feeling more sympathy for her: "that's possible. Looking at your ring, I think you must have been rich before. Your husband must be rich and have good taste. Otherwise, how could you wear such expensive jewelry, just..."

I don't know what happened to you and why you became so down.

It's not easy for a person with amnesia, who doesn't know who she is, and who has incomplete mind to find his family.

LAN Weiwei pondered: "I don't know what kind of person he is... You say, where is he now? Will he be looking for me?"

Laurie shook her head: "who knows, but if he's looking for you, I hope he can find you soon, Wan Wan. After all, a good girl like you shouldn't suffer with us."

If Su wanwan hadn't sold her necklace and helped her pay back the money, she might have sold herself now.

"I also hope to find my family and want to know who I am." Lan Wei said with her head down.

"Wan Wan, can't you really remember the past?"

Lan Wei shook her head and looked sad: "I went to see a doctor before. He said it was difficult for me to recover my memory."

"That's a pity. If you can think of anything else, you can call your friends and family, but now..."

"It's good to be with you now, but... It's a headache not to sell wine."

At night, Tang Xiaoxuan hid in the quilt and stared at LAN Weiwei's picture. He couldn't cry anymore.

Every day in the past three years, he cried and fell asleep at night, but... No matter how sad he was, LAN Weiwei didn't appear.

"Mom, where the hell are you?"

When Tang Ruochen was ready to go back to his room to sleep, he saw that the light in Tang Xiaoxuan's room was still on. He paused at the door of his room and returned to his bedroom.

It has been three years. He has never left her for such a long time as now. In these three years, he has exhausted all means and used all his contacts, but... He still can't find her. He can't see anyone alive or dead.

"Wei Wei, where the hell are you?"

Every time he thought of her, Tang Ruochen's heart was breaking.

He really regretted letting her go back alone that day. If he could stay by her side, Tang Zongming would never have the opportunity to take her away from him.

If he still has a chance to find her, this time, he will stay by her side, every minute and every second

However, even he was not sure whether he had such a chance.

There were footsteps outside the door. Tang Ruochen looked back at the bedroom door: "Xiaoxuan, come in."

Tang Xiaoxuan heard the speech, pushed open the door and walked to Tang Ruochen, "Dad."

Tang Ruochen held him in his arms: "what's the matter."

"Dad, I went to my aunt's house today." Tang Xiaoxuan continued: "my aunt said..."

"What did you say?" Tang Ruochen asked.

"Little aunt said..." Tang Xiaoxuan lowered his head and didn't dare to say the following words.

Hearing the speech, Tang Ruochen released him: "go to bed."

"Dad, is mom gone?" Tang Xiaoxuan asked Tang Ruochen.

At that moment, Tang Ruochen, who always looked like frost, burst into tears at the bottom of his eyes, turned his back to Tang Xiaoxuan and didn't speak.

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