"Grandpa, do you still recognize me?" Su Ziqiao leaned in as soon as he entered and asked Mr. Su, "Who am I?"
The moment he finished speaking, his head started to ache as Mr. Su gave him a heavy whack, "Who are you? I donât know you."
Donât know him?
Why hit him if you donât know him?
He even told Lingling that this grandpa was his real one and loved him dearly. But why, even with memory loss, does he still love to hit his head just like before?
"I think youâve gone stupid, grandson." Mr. Su gave his head another slap, "Has your grandpa ever been senile?"
If heâs not senile, fine, but why always hit him?
Feeling rather indignant!
"Dad, so you do recognize him? Is he that grandson of yours?" Su Encai hurriedly asked.
"Which one? You donât even recognize your own son?" Mr. Su pursed his lips, "Are you still his real dad?"
Real Dad Su Encai, "..."
"So you were just tricking the doctors earlier?" Su Encai said, resigned.
"Why would I trick them?" Mr. Su said angrily, "I just canât remember some things. Who are you?"
This sounded somewhat childish, didnât it?
An old child?
The old man never used to speak like this before.
Su Encai, "..."
This quickly, he doesnât recognize him anymore?
"Iâm his father, your son." Su Encai pointed at Su Ziqiao and said.
"Donât remember." Mr. Su said.
Everyone, "..."
Is it that he doesnât want to know or really doesnât remember?
"Dad, donât get angry." Su Rumei said with a smile, "Second brother is just worried about you."
"Who are you?" Mr. Su asked, puzzled.
Su Rumei didnât expect Mr. Su to ask such a question and was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "Iâm your daughter, Rumei."
"But, how do I remember not having a daughter?" Mr. Su asked confusedly, "Whose daughter are you?"
Even after all these years of toughening up, Su Rumeiâs smile couldnât hold.
Whose child is Mr. Suâs?
Other than the birth mother of Su Encai and his siblings, Mr. Su never had another woman, how could he have a child with someone else?
"Are you Wanwanâs daughter?" Mr. Su asked excitedly, "Are you really Wanwanâs daughter?"
Tian Wanfeng!
Wanwan in Mr. Suâs words was the birth mother of Su Ende and his brothers, the only woman Mr. Su truly loved in his lifetime, Tian Wanfeng.
But what about her?
If only she were the daughter of Tian Wanfeng.
In these years, it crossed Su Rumeiâs mind more than once.
But unfortunately, her mother was a rural woman.
Not even comparable to the noblewoman Tian Wanfeng.
"No, youâre not Wanwanâs daughter." Before Su Ende and the others could speak, Mr. Su directly denied, "Youâre not as pretty as our Wanwan, definitely not her daughter."
Phew phew...
If not for the occasion, Fu Lingling would genuinely want to laugh unapologetically.
The way her shoulders shook, she almost got charmed by the amnesiac Mr. Su.
Haha, just too cute.
This soft knife really pierced Su Rumei, she must be fuming inside.
But she canât spit the anger out, only swallow it.
Truly satisfying!
Who told her to always put on the airs of a Su Family daughter outside, so disgusting.
Truly satisfying!
"Dad, I... Iâm your adopted daughter, Su Rumei." Su Rumei said with reddened eyes, "You used to favor me the most."
"I adopted you?" Mr. Su said puzzled, "Impossible."
How could he adopt someone elseâs daughter?