The Liu Ling command was not a secret. Even Xiaoli knew about this, how could it be a secret?

Ever since he saw the Lu family's youngest son, Liu Feng, the shadow of Liu Ling, was etched into Liu Wei's heart. Liu Feng looked too much like Little Ling, and although they were not the same person, every time Liu Wei saw Liu Feng, he couldn't help but think of Little Ling.

She often thought that she would dream that all of this could be hidden from others, but not from Rong Ling who shared a bed with her, who shared a heart with mother and son.

At that time, when Xiaoli heard his, her eyes were bright and clear. She was proud in her heart, and she said even more, and her emotions surged even more, and Xiaoli also worshipped him even more, and she straightforwardly wanted to meet her uncle. Although she knew that she would never see him again in her life, Liu Wei was happy, and was happy that there was another person in the world who knew of her abilities, and another person who could think of her little brother with her.

Now that Grandfather wanted to hear it, Liu Wei said it again.

There were many oddities in her words. Sometimes she would say "outside the kindergarten door", and sometimes she would talk about the primeval forest. She even mentioned the instructor with golden hair and blue eyes. org

Except for the youth she spoke of.

It was as if she had created a background, just for the sake of that youth.

Everyone in the room listened, and as Liu Wei talked more, everyone's expression changed.

Even though he did not know what kind of people and places Liu Wei had mentioned, he knew that this person was indeed not Liu Wei, and was not the Liu Wei of Prime Minister Liu of the capital.

The real Liu Wei, before she had grown up, had never left the capital at all, nor had she gone to any of those baffling places.

Rong Ling's reaction was the calmest. He had suspected Liu Wei's origins long ago, and after suspecting for a long time, as her emotions grew stronger, that suspicion and speculation became clear and tolerant.

So now, hearing all of this, he wasn't surprised at all. He even had a sense of anticipation. In short, it was still that phrase. No matter where she came from, or who her identity was, as long as the person he loved remained the same, then nothing would change.

Ji Nan Zheng's emotions were the most fluctuating. He did not think as deeply as Zhu Wen Song, nor did he think as Rong Ling. He kept looking at Liu Wei and listened to Liu Wei describe the young man in her mouth who could support both the sky and the earth. As he listened, his heart tightened and he began to gasp for breath, clutching his chest.

Everyone in the room were shocked, Liu Wei immediately stood up to take care of her grandfather.

Ji NanZheng waved his hand, indicating that he was fine. His heartbeat was still extremely fast: "I don't know why, it's clearly the first time I've heard it, yet my heart feels so uncomfortable …"

Liu Wei's eyes reddened once again. Looking at the elder's face, which was exactly the same as her grandfather's in her previous life, he couldn't help but say, "It's also possible, it's not the first time you've heard of it."

Ji NanZheng raised his head, his cloudy white eyes were confused for a moment, then slowly closed: "Don't say anymore, I don't want to hear it."

Liu Wei quickly nodded her head, then sat down again, holding her grandfather's hand, she started to massage her acupuncture points.

It was the same way in the past. At that time, she finally returned home with her master. She cried and told her parents that she did not protect the small token properly. She held the ashes of the small token and continuously kowtowed.

Her father's resolute face was filled with fatigue, and his eyes were red and green. Her mother held her and kept crying as she muttered, "Fortunately, you are still here, and fortunately, you have come back."

It had already been too long since Liu Wei and Liu Ling were kidnapped, and now that their granddaughter had finally returned, the four old men were naturally happy, but the other child had died in a foreign land, dying a miserable death.

That night, his grandfather was hospitalized, and upon hearing the news of his grandson's death, his heart directly fell to the ground. Fortunately, his grandma found him in time and immediately went to rescue him, otherwise, before the ambulance arrived, the old man would probably …

Now, the same thing happened again. It was obvious that they were not the same person, but when they heard the same thing, their reactions were exactly the same.

's heart was thumping hard. She gave her grandfather a squeeze of his hands, pinched his shoulders, and took care of him meticulously, Ji Nanzheng finally recovered from his unfathomable feeling of suffocation. He sighed and asked Zhu Wensong, "Wen Song, you are proficient in astronomical phenomena.

Zhu Wensong thought to himself, astronomy and astrology, Zhou Yi gossip, these are all also based on the calculation methods of Heaven and Earth, and becoming an Immortal is a different matter.

But he could tell that Big Brother Ji was in a rather bad mood. He could only reply, "I will. I definitely will."

The old man came to a realization and nodded, then said to Liu Wei: "Did you hear that, the child is in the sky now, carefree and without worries, without sickness or misfortune, this is also very good."

Liu Wei sniffed and nodded. At this moment, she and the old man shared a small secret that only they knew each other. The sorrow that was lost in the past also seemed to have dissipated a little because of this.

No one dared to inquire about the identity of the Liu Ling. After Liu Wei finished asking for it, he revealed his identity.

An hour later, Rong Ling left with the reluctant Liu Wei. Wishing him a good night's rest, she asked Ji Nan Zheng, "What plans do you have for the future?"

Ji Nanzheng smiled and naturally said: "The most important thing is for this old man to bring my granddaughter back to the capital to show off. My great-grandson is a genius, how can I be the only one who knows?"

Zhu Wen Song was surprised, "No, Liu Wei is not your granddaughter, didn't you notice?"

"She is," said Ji Nanzheng.

"She said she wasn't."

"But I feel that she is. In the beginning, I was still a bit unfamiliar with her, but now that my granddaughter suddenly appeared, I'm actually a bit scared. But after she finished saying that part of the story, I felt that we were a family, a family that had broken their bones and tendons, we can't be wrong."

Zhu Wensong's face was bitter, "This idea... It's a little strange. "

Ji NanZheng shook his head: "You are not me, you do not know my feelings. In short, she must be, it cannot be false. This is what my heart tells me."

"As long as you're happy," Zhu Wensong replied half-heartedly.

Ji Nanzheng laughed again: "Of course I'm happy. I have a granddaughter and a great-grandson."

After saying that, he paused for a moment before turning serious, "However, I didn't ask you about it just now. You said that Xia Qiu was sent to the palace. What's going on?"

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