Marriage has a pit: Daddy, get divorce quickly!

Wenshan thanks and gets up to leave with Nalan Chunbo. Although Ding Junhui is curious, he doesn't ask anything in his own manner.

When they get home, Wenshan goes over and lies on the sofa. Nalan Chunbo sits next to her. Wenshan turns around and lies on his lap.

"I really swear, I have never forgotten anything, except on TV, I have never seen Ding Junqi." Wenshan raises her hand and swears that it is held in the palm by Nalan Chunbo.

"I know." Nalan Chunbo said, and a kiss fell on her palm. "Now what we want to explain is, how did the photo come from, and Ding Yuejia, why are they so similar to you?"

"Black hole?" Wen Shan said, suddenly sat up, "is it possible that it is a reverse black hole, if so, it is not right."

"I've thought about it. Even if there is a reverse black hole, there are too many unreasonable places. Ding Junqi's memory loss caused by a car accident is understandable. What about you?" Na LAN Chun Bo holds Wen Shan's arm, "this is unreasonable."

After sighing, Wenshan lies on Nalan Chunbo's lap again, "but your new movie also uses black holes."

"It's a space crash. In space, anything can happen, but in balanced space, we don't find much."

"So, all the supernatural events can be explained as unsolved mysteries. You can't deny that there are magnetic fields in the balance space of our lives that we can't find now." Wenshan said seriously.

Nalan Chunbo didn't retort, because he was really inferior to Wenshan in terms of physical electromagnetism.

Seeing that Nalan Chunbo no longer refuted, Wen Shan tilted her legs and broke her fingers, "I love money. I feel that this word is tailor-made for Lotte, but Lotte can produce a doll that looks the same as me, which is more supernatural than black hole."

Nalan Chunbo

In his life, he felt very strange to meet Wenshan.

"And now what?" Wenshan asked in a stuffy voice. I really can't think of anything else except this kind of speech that others might say she is crazy.

Fortunately, Nalan Chunbo knows all these things.

"Now, who is the person who loves money and what does it have to do with me? Why is that little devil Ding Yue Jia so similar to me? "

"The simplest possibility is that the woman who loves money is related to you by blood." Nalan Chunbo bowed his head and said directly.

Wen Shan

Nalan Chunbo helped Wenshan to get up, "if you are sure that you are the daughter of the Wen family, then there is only one possibility that Ding yueka's biological mother is related to you by blood. If so, then the children are similar, there is no accident."

"Of course I'm sure --" Wenshan said, her voice suddenly went down, "you ask so directly, I'm not sure, OK?"

Nalan Chunbo shows her mobile phone with her chin. Wenshan quietly reaches for her mobile phone and finds her father's mobile phone number.

"Can't my mother just throw me out of the house when she hears?" Wenshan asked with uncertainty. After all, if she asked directly, mom, am I your own?

Maybe her mother just kicked her off.

But if you don't ask clearly, it seems to be stuck.