Chapter 550 Blurred Memory

"Girl, although I'm old, I'm not an old fool. You and your husband look alike. You and your husband can't be picked out as one pair among millions of people. How could I remember it wrong?" The old lady stood up and said, "You Wait a minute."

Ling Sheng felt more and more weird. How could it be possible? It was absolutely impossible. The third master did not know the original owner. The original owner was only a high school student at that time and had always been in the countryside.

The old man told Ling Sheng not to worry about it, maybe he just remembered it wrong, and he also laughed and asked her to please obey the old woman. The old woman had a stubborn temper and would accept death for whatever she believed.

Ling Sheng responded with a smile, and saw the old woman coming out of the house with a box, and then took out their hotel check-in records, hospitalization procedures and other things.

Ling Sheng looked at the time and saw that it was October 23rd four years ago. Her eyes narrowed slightly and she bit her lip. When the memory came back to her again, she controlled her emotions and said in a very tight voice: "I'm sorry, I'm a little nervous." Things have to go first.”

When I got outside, I leaned against the wall, breathing heavily and beating my somewhat disordered heartbeat.

There are some things that she doesn't want to think about. She remembers the date clearly in her memory. The day of the original owner's accident was also October 23rd. There were many coincidences. It was absolutely impossible for the old lady to say that she had met her.

The old lady watched her run out and murmured strangely: "She should remember. It was raining so heavily that night. She and her husband had such outstanding looks. How could I forget that they had been together for four years? It’s the same as before, nothing has changed, my son is already so old, he must have been conceived during that time.”

"Everyone told me it wasn't true. You remembered it wrong." The old man sighed.

"I remember correctly. You think I am the benefactor who saved your life, you old fool. Can I still remember correctly?" The old lady glared at him unconvinced.

When Ling Sheng went back, Jun Shiyan and Xiao Qi were washing the dishes. The two silhouettes, one big and one small, looked very harmonious. For some reason, she blurted out: "Third Master, on the night of October 23, four years ago, Do you remember where you are?"

"That day." Jun Shiyan thought for a moment, his expression was a little distant, his thin lips parted slightly, and he said, "I am in France, and that day is my mother's birthday."

Although this was the case in his memory, when she suddenly asked him, he felt that his memory of that day was a little fuzzy. He couldn't remember what he did, but he subconsciously remembered that it was his mother's birthday.

Ling Sheng breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, knowing that what the old woman said was nonsense. How could it be possible? The third master was not in the country that day, let alone in country M. The old woman must have remembered it wrong.

Xiao Qi stood at the window and looked down. It was just in the evening. The snow that had fallen all day had finally lightened up a lot. On the grass in the community, someone was building a snowman.

Ling Sheng and Jun Shiyan stood next to him, one on the left and one on the right. They were a family of three, father, mother and daughter, happily building a snowman.

"Son, let's go down and play too."

"Shengsheng, we also..."

The two said in unison, looking at each other and laughing.

Jun Shiyan hugged Xiao Qi, and Ling Sheng followed beside him. Xiao Qi was extremely happy, but she tried hard to keep her face from showing too much excitement.

It was still snowing outside, and today's children were so delicate that the family they saw out the window was the one who took the children out to play.