Zi Zhu said, looking at Sikong Jingluo from the corner of his eyes, carefully observing the expression on his face, and loyally hoping that he could not understand the conversation between adults.
She didn't want to hurt Jingluo because of her own words.
Purple plant?
Hearing this name, Old Mrs. Sikong was stunned, murmured and repeated the name of Zi Zhu, and began to concentrate on thinking, "Purple plant...Purple plant...I seem to have heard this name somewhere..."
"Old lady? Do you know me?" Zi Zhu asked old lady Sikong.
Zi Zhu was full of doubts about the old lady Sikong's words just now.
She was very sure that she had never met Mrs. Sikong before today.
But old lady Sikong said she had heard of her name...
This made Zi Zhu wonder whether they had really met before.
Seeing that the old lady Sikong did not speak for a long time, Zi Zhu couldn't help but call out the lost old lady Sikong, "Old lady?"
Old Mrs. Sikong did not respond, and her expression was still thinking hard about something.
Zizhu couldn't interrupt her, so she pressed down the questions in her chest first.
No one spoke anymore, except for Jing Lue's occasional muffled sounds or two, the study was quiet and there was nothing.
After a while, Old Mrs. Sikong suddenly thought of something, her eyes widened and stood up excitedly, "I remembered it! I remembered it! I remembered it? I remembered it? I remembered it? I remembered it? I remembered it? I heard your name somewhere!"
"Grandma?" Sikong Jingqiu looked at the old lady Sikong in confusion.
Her excitement made him very puzzled.
"Jingqiu! She is not Haiyue, she is Zizhu!" Old Mrs. Sikong said, holding her grandson's hand.
Zizhu was the reason why she suddenly returned to China back then!
Back then, she went to the University of Oklahoma to visit a friend. On campus, she saw purple trees that looked exactly like Lan Xi when she was young. She thought she had seen her daughter who had resurrected from the dead. She was so excited that she followed her.
When the girl Lin Zizhu was down, she found that not only looked like Lan Xi, but also had almost the same small movements!
After returning to his residence, Mrs. Sikong immediately asked someone to investigate the girl named Lin Zizhu-
The girl comes from her hometown and the same city as her. She studied in the United States at the age of fifteen and has been staying at her family's family. When she was twenty, she was engaged to her father's son Zheng Keyun.
She also attended the engagement ceremony of the two people. It was after the engagement ceremony that the old lady Sikong decided to return to China and transfer Lin Zizhu's life experience. Unfortunately, she was kidnapped by Yi Zhentian without having time to investigate anything.
It's...
If we calculate based on time, at that time, Jing Qiu and Haiyue should have just met each other, and the four of them were separated by the vast ocean—
Lin Zizhu could not have run back to China after getting engaged. She was still in her sophomore year at the time...
Thinking of this, the old lady Sikong's whole spirit became depressed. She fell back to the sofa weakly, her eyes became turbid, and she felt deeply disappointed in her tone, "Jing Qiu... She is not Haiyue... She is Lin Zi
Zhu...is another person..."
"Grandma! What are you talking about?" Sikong Jingqiu frowned, a little angry with the conclusion of the old lady Sikong.
Will he not know whether she is Haiyue?
Not to mention the scar on her abdomen that is exactly the same as Haiyue, she even didn't like the little movements of Haiyue's index finger being bound when she held her hand.
Even... the reaction when he was moved was no different from Haiyue. Haiyue always subconsciously lifted up his clothes, put his hand in, and put his waist on his waist when he touched her...