Chang Shang still tilted her head, grabbing his hand that wanted to show off, and took the initiative to rub it against her face. Then she said in a confused voice: "Chang Mian, I heard from the bug today that you were talking to Leng Heng.
In the conversation, you seem to be Huang Changyun, what is going on, I want to know, you can't hide it from me."
Chang Mian frowned secretly and decided to turn off the channel of the bug in the future, otherwise there would be no privacy at all; but he never seemed to realize that the women around him could also have privacy.
Chang Mian hugged her tightly, confessed frankly, and coaxed anyone to tell her the latest news if they were nervous.
Chang Shang was surprised when she heard this. She didn't expect that there was this unknown page in her mother's love history, "Are you sure I'm not Huang Hongtian's daughter?"
"Not sure, but it's definitely not the combination of your mother and Huang Hongtian."
"Oh, then I am definitely not Huang Hongtian's son. I am my mother's son. That's fine. That man is not worthy of being my father. I finally don't have to have his blood flowing in my body. It's good..." Chang Chang said instead.
Relaxed: "It doesn't matter whether my real father is Huang Changyun or someone else, as long as it's not Huang Hongtian."
Moreover, I felt a little relieved.
"Maybe my mother never loved Huang Hongtian and just regarded him as a substitute; women are so stupid sometimes, maybe..."
"Perhaps there was a beautiful love between my mother and Huang Changyun, but they were forced to separate for some reason in the end. When my mother saw Huang Hongtian, she unconsciously regarded him as Huang Changyun's substitute, and even married him with a ball.
Do you think that’s the case?”
If this is the case, it would at least relieve her anger. At least it means that my mother has taken a small revenge on Huang Hongtian. It was not the person she loved who caused the death of her family. Will my mother feel better?
She couldn't guess the truth back then, but she hoped it was like this. Otherwise, if her mother had to endure the person she loved most ruining her life, she would also ruin her family?
"Maybe, I'll have people secretly take Huang Changyun's hair and do a DNA paternity test for you." Chang Mian closed his eyes, paused, and then asked: "Shang Shang, if your father is Huang Changyun, do you want to tell him?
Does he recognize you?"
"Uncle Huang Changyun, he has never been married until now. Maybe...I am also guessing. After all, only the person involved knows about what happened back then. I mean maybe we can talk to him."
Chang Chang remained silent.
"Shang Shang, if you have any ideas, let us talk about it. I think it's good now. I found my dad and you found your dad. Although it's not satisfactory for the time being, it's better than being without a father and a mother.
, maybe in the future we can develop it to the point where they can get together to play chess and amuse their grandchildren in their later years. What a beautiful scene."
"I have no idea."
She didn't have such thoughts. In the past, she longed for her parents because she didn't know she had such a life experience, she didn't know her mother died so tragically, and because a man's family was ruined.
She recognized her grandmother first, so she naturally gravitated towards her and was hostile to the Huang family. Even if her father was not the one who cruelly threw her into the orphanage, he was still the one who retained the blood of the Huang family.
The deaths of her mother and grandfather were inseparable from the Huang family; although she was curious about her father, she didn't have much expectations.