Mr.Li, your wife is super fierce

The matter has come to this point. Li Beicheng doesn't want to check it anymore.

He just wanted to find the little girl of that year. He didn't mean any harm. I believe Yan Zhifeng won't deliberately hide it from him.

It would be aggressive if we had to investigate and produce evidence.

But even if he did not check, he had already arrived. Li Bei Cheng could almost confirm that Yan foam was the little bubble he had been looking for.

He didn't expect that the little girl he had been looking for for for so many years was by his side.

The little girl has grown up and become more beautiful. She lives a good life.

Growing up in a loving family, she has no worries about food and clothing, loving parents and protecting her brother.

He was very happy. After all, she was still alive and didn't suffer too much injustice.

It was a comfort to him.

Just her.

Yan Zhifeng hasn't been on a business trip recently and has pushed a lot of things.

The school murderer has not been found, and her daughter's mood has not fully recovered.

So he didn't go out and stayed at home with his daughter.

Li Beicheng didn't see Yan Mo when he went.

Yan Mo is listening upstairs.

The teacher Li Beicheng found for her came home to have class so as not to miss the course.

"Why did Beicheng come here at this time?"

Yan Zhifeng looked at his watch. It was three o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, Li Beicheng should be in the company.

Li Beicheng looked up at the study and asked, "is Mo Mo in class?"

Yan Zhifeng nodded. "Although the mood is a little unstable, the class is on time. The child is sometimes very strong."

"Uncle Yan, I want to talk to you about something."

"What's up?"

"About the stars."

Yan Zhifeng was slightly stunned and looked up at Li Beicheng.

Li Beicheng seemed a little anxious.

After a moment of silence, Yan Zhifeng nodded, "come to my study."

Some words he didn't want his daughter to hear.

Forget to forget, why mention the previous things, let her know that she is not the biological daughter of the Yan family.

Li Beicheng and Yan Zhifeng entered the study.

Yan Zhifeng lit a cigarette and said nothing.

He is waiting for Li Beicheng to speak.

The silence lasted for five minutes, and Li Bei Cheng was able to calm his emotions. His voice was a little husky. "Yan Shushu, is mommy a little bubble?"

"You saved her from the fire and adopted her."

Every word is very important.

He is not blaming Yan Zhifeng, he is just too serious.

Even if you listen carefully, you can hear a little trembling.

Actually, when he heard that Li Beicheng was looking for a little bubble that day, Yan Zhifeng hesitated to tell him.

He didn't want Li Beicheng to suffer all the time.

But Yan Mo was in an unstable mood at that time. He kept thinking about his daughter and put it on hold.

Now Li Beicheng has found the door, which means he knows everything.

"Well, yes."

Yan Zhifeng sighed, "at that time, the child was badly burned and his face was burned. I took her abroad for treatment for a long time and planted skin twice before she gradually recovered."

"After the fire, Mo Mo lost her previous memory. The doctor said that she may have suffered a head injury in the fire, or that the fire stimulated her so much that she blocked her memory subconsciously."

"Since then, she never remembered."

Although he had guessed the truth, when he heard it with his own ears, Li Beicheng trembled and whispered, "I found her..."

He promised her that year, but he didn't break his promise after all.