Hurricane City, Rose Manor.

Every season, the roses in the manor are blooming in full bloom. When the breeze blows, the petals here are blooming.

Jiang Yaochen saw such a beautiful scenery as soon as he got off the car and was addicted to this colorful world.

"Are you beautiful?" Xia Zhixing then got out of the car and walked to his side, "Mom likes rose flowers the most!"

Jiang Yaochen nodded.

Xia Zhixing held his hand and pulled him to the other side of the villa.

As they passed by the artificial lake, Xia Zhixing slowed down and then stopped by the lake.

She smiled and said to the blue lake, "Great Grandpa, uncle! I'm back!"

"Great grandpa?! Uncle?!" Jiang Yaochen was puzzled.

Xia Zhixing smiled knowingly: "The ashes of great-grandfather and uncle are sprinkled in this artificial lake."

"So that's how it is!" Jiang Yaochen then bowed to the lake.

Xia Zhixing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly hugged Jiang Yaochen tightly, murmured in her arms: "Mom has no parents since she was a child, and her grandfather and brother have been with her. That day... a shooting tragedy happened here. Mom's brother sacrificed herself to save her... Because of this, her mother suffered from 'post-traumatic stress disorder', that is, selective amnesia."

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"You mean, selective amnesia?" Jiang Yaochen tilted his head slightly.

"Well! Mom sometimes even forgets me!" Xia Zhixing said aggrievedly.

Jiang Yaochen suddenly understood: "So that's it."

"What?" Xia Zhixing asked with a look of ease.

Jiang Yaochen shook his head slightly.

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"Miss, you're back."

"Hello, Mr. Jiang."

The housekeeper was very consciously owing to Xia Zhixing and Jiang Yaochen.

At this time, Huang Lingwei was holding the baby Sheng Yichen down from the building. When she saw Xia Zhixing, she showed a strange look.

It seems that my mother forgot about her again!

Xia Zhixing had already become accustomed to it. Just when the butler wanted to introduce Huang Lingwei, Xia Zhixing hurriedly waved to stop him.

She walked calmly to Huang Lingwei and smiled: "Hello, Mrs. Sheng! I am Sheng Bingcheng's lover!"

The next second, Huang Lingwei's face changed drastically, and her body and mind were stiff.

Jiang Yaochen's face was full of dark lines. What was she doing?

"Wow! The baby is so cute!" Xia Zhixing was about to raise his hand to touch his younger brother's cute little face, but was blocked by Huang Lingwei.

"What do you want to do?" Huang Lingwei asked, frightening the little baby Sheng Yichen in her arms to tears.

Perhaps because he heard a quarrel downstairs, Xia Zhixing's father Sheng Bingcheng also hurriedly walked downstairs.

"Star, you are back!" Sheng Bingcheng was surprised. He was really helpless about this unruly daughter.

"Sheng Bingcheng, you are too much!" Huang Lingwei saw Sheng Bingcheng come down, stuffed the baby Sheng Yichen into his arms, and ran upstairs heartbrokenly.

Sheng Bingcheng's monk was suddenly a little bit unable to touch his head.

"Star, what did you say to your mother again?"

"I said, I am your lover!" Xia Zhixing said lightly.

As a result, Sheng Bingcheng was stunned for a moment and hurriedly carried the baby upstairs to chase Huang Lingwei.

Jiang Yaochen looked at the family with shame and finally understood how Xia Zhixing’s character came about.

Xia Zhixing turned around and stuck out his tongue at Jiang Yaochen.

"Mr. Jiang, please sit down! I'll go make tea, the master and the wife will come down after a while." The housekeeper smiled foolishly. The eldest lady in his family was really troublesome.

Xia Zhixing shrugged indifferently.

In fact, no one is more sad than her!

There is obviously a biological mother, but she is not remembered by her mother.

When I was a child, my mother sometimes intimate her and sometimes neglected her.

The reason why she ran away from home was also because of her mother.
Chapter completed!