Joey was a little surprised.
How could she remember that Lu Wenzhou always called her Grandma Sang?
When did you call grandma?
But when she thought of the story Song Yanchen once told her, she felt sympathy for Mrs. Sang.
My daughter was killed, and the granddaughter I loved for more than 20 years turned out to be the mistress's child.
Looking at the old lady's expectant eyes and feeling the longing in her heart, Joey called out affectionately: "Grandma."
Hearing the word 'Grandma', Mrs. Sang finally couldn't hold back the emotions she had been holding back.
Tears rolled down her cheeks.
She kept nodding, her voice trembling.
"Good boy, grandma is really happy to see you. You should take good care of yourself."
"I will, thank you grandma."
Seeing the two people so close, Qiao Sili, who was standing not far away, had red eyes.
He knew that Mrs. Sang already knew Joey's identity.
He also knew that this grandma would recognize him sooner or later.
But that was his daughter who grew up in his hands.
When she thought about the fact that she would recognize her ancestor and return to her clan in the future, Qiao Si Li's heart hurt as if it had been torn apart by someone.
Lu Wenzhou walked to him and comforted him in a low voice: "Dad, no matter what happens, Yiyi will always be your daughter. I only recognize you as my father-in-law. You should take good care of your health and help us take care of our children in the future."
Qiao Sili patted his shoulder happily: "Okay, dad will bring it to you."
While the two were talking, Fu Huaian came over with his mother Fu Ying.
He handed a gift to Qiao Si Li with a gentle and humble voice: "Uncle Qiao, this is the blueberry wine made by my mother herself. How do you like it?"
Qiao Si Li took the gift box, looked at the blueberry wine inside, and couldn't put it down and said, "I remember that in my hometown, there was a neighbor who brewed blueberry wine that was amazing. Her wine was sweet and honest, and not easily intoxicating. Once, Yiyi I secretly drank a big bowl and ended up sleeping all day and night, which scared my great-grandpa."
Mentioning what happened back then, Fu Huaian's smile grew even wider.
"Yiyi was so naughty when she was little, so cute."
When he said this, his eyes fell on Lu Wenzhou.
His eyes seemed gentle, but they were provocative.
Lu Wenzhou was not jealous, but instead raised his eyebrows proudly: "Thank you for the compliment. My wife is very cute now, but my dad has just had surgery and this wine is not suitable. We accept Ms. Fu's wishes."
Hearing him shout so kindly, Fu Huaian smiled meaningfully.
"Mr. Lu, don't forget the promise you made to me, to be good to Yiyi for the rest of your life, otherwise, I will take her away."
"I'm sorry to disappoint you. You will never have this opportunity in your life."
Seeing the two young men bickering, Fu Ying smiled and pulled Fu Huaian's arm.
The voice was gentle: "Mr. Lu is sincere to Yiyi. In order to help your Uncle Qiao find a doctor, he was seriously injured. I wonder how he is recovering now?"
Although Lu Wenzhou didn't like Fu Huai'an, he couldn't dislike Fu Ying.
Her smile and the tone of her voice always reminded him of another person.
It's just that that person is no longer what he used to be.
He nodded politely: "It's ready. Thank you, Ms. Fu, for thinking about me. Please come in."
A few people were just about to walk in.
Mrs. Lu and Lu Yuanchuan happened to walk in from outside.
Seeing Fu Ying's back, the two of them shouted in surprise at the same time: "Lin Xue, why did you come out?"
Hearing the sound, several people turned around at the same time.
Fu Ying's smiling eyes happened to catch Lu Yuanchuan's deep gaze.
Her heart suddenly stopped.
Breathing also stopped at that moment.
He held Fu Huaian's arm a little tighter.
Since losing her memory, she has never had this throbbing feeling towards a man.
This feeling seemed so familiar that it even gave her an urge to rush over.
At the same time, Lu Yuanchuan was also stunned.
He stared at Fu Ying's face for a long time.
Until Mrs. Lu beside him pulled him and whispered in his ear: "We seem to have recognized the wrong person, but the back of this woman really looks like Lin Xue."
Lu Yuanchuan finally came to his senses.
He patted the old lady on the back of her hand and said, "Let's go over and say hello."
When Qiao Si Li saw this, he immediately greeted her with a smile: "Old lady, if you are too far away to greet me, hurry up and invite her inside."
After a few words of greeting, Qiao Si Li led them into the hall.
Fu Ying's eyes kept falling on Lu Yuanchuan.
The body was as stiff as if it were filled with lead.
Fu Huaian had long realized that something was wrong with his mother. He bent down and whispered in her ear: "Mom, do you know that man?"
Fu Ying looked at him nervously, her voice trembling: "I don't know, but he gives me a very special feeling."
"Which one is special, fear or closeness?"
Facing her son's questioning, Fu Ying had no choice but to tell the truth.
"I want to get close."
After saying that, her face turned red unconsciously.
She felt ashamed that a person of her age could be attracted to a married man.
Fu Huaian held her in his arms with some distress: "Mom, don't be afraid. Try getting closer to him. Maybe you can regain your memory."
This is why Fu Huaian brought her here.
No new evidence had been found in his mother's case back then, and he always felt that this incident might be related to Joey's mother's case.
To be more precise, it has something to do with Lin Xue.
If the big fish behind the scenes is not found soon, Joey will continue to be hurt, and he and his mother will be hunted down like before.
Fu Ying nodded slightly, "I will."
During the meal, Lu Yuanchuan took the initiative to pick up the wine glass, looked at Fu Ying and said, "I don't know what to call the lady, but this is Lu Yuanchuan, I am Wenzhou's father."
Fu Ying's hand holding the chopsticks tightened, but there was a calm look on her face.
He said in a gentle voice: "My name is Fu Ying. Mr. Lu is very polite."
She picked up the wine glass with a smile and was about to take a sip. When she raised her eyes, she saw the chandelier above Lu Yuanchuan's head falling towards him.
Her throat tightened with fright, and she opened her mouth several times, but not a single syllable came out.
Fu Ying desperately dropped the wine glass in her hand and rushed towards Lu Yuanchuan.
When she held Lu Yuanchuan's head in her arms, the chandelier hit her back heavily.
