Chapter 1085 The Birth Mother Is Unknown

When Ji Xing woke up again, he saw Ling Sheng playing with his cross in his hand.

Ling Sheng looked at him condescendingly, and her sixth sense told her that the thing in her hand must be a vital thing to travel through various parallel worlds: "Tell me how to use it?"

Ji Xing didn't expect that she didn't recover her memory, but she knew that the thing could travel between different worlds. The expression in her eyes didn't change, she just pulled her lips and smiled: "What's the use? It's just a useless gadget. If you like it, you can give it away." Why do you need to work so hard?"

It was the arbitrary door that he had just obtained not long ago, and he had painstakingly condensed it. He got it by following the miscellaneous fish at the risk of being discovered in order to meet his wife.

Originally, I wanted to wear it into the book to reunite with my wife, but I didn't expect that the energy of the thing would be exhausted after wearing it here, and he had to gather energy again to start it again, but before the energy was collected, she Just came back suddenly.

Then he doesn't have to spend all his energy to nourish that thing with his own energy, to store up energy for it and put it through the book. If Ling Sheng has come back, it means that the world over there is about to be destroyed, and his wife is too. Coming back soon.

"You used this to wear it!" Ling Sheng sneered and curled his lips, stroking the cross in his hand with his slender fingers: "Tell me how to use it, I want to go back."

"Take it if you like it." Ji Xing looked at her with an indifferent smile, and his thin lips parted lightly: "But can you untie me first?"

"This thing looks quite delicate." Ling Sheng seemed to be playing with the cross casually, secretly observing Ji Xing's reaction, and really seeing the flash of tension in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to the red gemstone in the middle of the cross Pressed down.

"Ling Sheng!" After Ji Xing roared angrily and anxiously, one of his subordinates used force, and the rope that tied him broke apart as if it were made of paper.

The cross in Ling Sheng's hand, to be precise, was the gemstone in the middle of the cross. Suddenly, a dazzling white light burst out, like a light prison, covering her, and she was at a loss for a while.

When Ji Xing rushed over, he reached out to grab the cross, but it was too late, the surrounding light suddenly brightened, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he yelled again: "Imagine where you want to go back!"

Ling Sheng only felt a buzzing sound in his head, closed his eyes, and thought of home, his son, grandparents, parents.

Then I heard Ji Xing gritted his teeth and growled violently: "Fuck, I owe you both!"

Then, she felt as if she had been swept into a hurricane, and her body seemed to be torn and reorganized. The severe pain made her completely lose consciousness.

Ling Sheng had a dream. She dreamed that her father was taking Xiaoqi to the playground. When the sports car was halfway there, a huge truck rushed over at the intersection, and with a loud bang, it hit the sports car.

"Dad!" Ling Sheng screamed heart-piercingly, and sat up suddenly.

"Shengsheng." Seeing her wake up, Nangong Lengyu breathed a sigh of relief, rushed over and hugged her tightly: "You scared mom to death."

With red and swollen eyes, Ling Sheng looked up at her: "Mom, where's my dad? Where's Xiaoqi? Where are they all?"

Nangong Lengyu's body froze suddenly, her eyes were as deep as a pool, and her voice became cold: "Your father is already dead."

"Shengsheng, wake up." Hearing the voice, Nan Gonglun also hurried in, and was relieved when he saw that she was fine: "You child, why don't you go play with hot air balloons if you are fine? If you were to scare me out, your mother would be scared to death by you."

Ling Sheng looked at Nangong Lun who suddenly appeared in a daze, and frowned strangely. He always felt that something was wrong, so out of politeness, he called out: "Old Mr. Nangong."

"What old man, I'm grandpa." Nangong Lun hurriedly stepped forward, and asked his daughter with a worried face, "Call all the doctors back, Shengsheng, is she out of her mind?"

Hearing this, Ling Sheng vaguely understood, and anxiously asked for confirmation: "Where's Xiao Qi? Mom, do you know Xiao Qi?"

Nangong Lengyu touched her forehead worriedly, she didn't have a fever, but her brain was burnt out: "Who is Xiaoqi? Are you dreaming?"

Ling Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly fell to the bottom: "Mom, where's my cell phone? Give me the cell phone."

Nangong Lun muttered worriedly, called Uncle Li, and told him to call the doctors back quickly. What's going on, he said it would be right away, and he started talking nonsense after waking up.

Holding the mobile phone, Ling Sheng typed the word Huo Ci in the search engine, and there was a lot of news about the upcoming release of the actor's new movie.

She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, a mist filled her eyes, her body trembled uncontrollably because of the excessive excitement and joy, her father did not die.

She was right, even if everything went back to the original point, it didn't matter, as long as he was still alive, everything would be in time.

Seeing the name she typed, Nangong Lengyu's eyes suddenly condensed, and she looked at her daughter questioningly: "When did you know?"

How could she know that Huo Ci was her biological father, how much did she know? How many things are hiding from her?

She was afraid of heights, so she secretly went to ride a hot air balloon when her family didn't know about it, but when she was in the middle of the air, something happened to the hot air balloon, and she fainted from fright.

She hasn't settled this matter with her yet!

"Mom, he's an actor I like very much recently. He's China's great actor, do you know him?" Ling Sheng's memory was once again filled with messy memories, but she quickly sorted them out.

She is not called Ling Sheng now, nor is she called Nangong Sheng, nor is she a child without a mother. She lives happily, happily, carefree, has a mother, a grandfather, and an uncle who loves and pampers her. She is the little princess of the family. .

However, she has no father, and her mother told her since she was a child that she had no father, and her father was dead. Every time she asked about it, her mother would lose her temper, and over time, she stopped mentioning it.

Hearing this, Nangong Lengyu looked at her suspiciously, isn't she really lying to her? She really doesn't know the relationship between Huo Ci and her!

Ling Sheng knew that at this time, one thing more is worse than one thing less. Given the tense relationship between her mother and her father, if she said she knew that Huo Ci was her father, the mother and daughter would definitely have a big fight.

Nangong Lengyu asked her a few more questions, and seeing that she answered fluently, she felt relieved and went out to get her something to eat.

Ling Sheng was reading Jun Shiyan's news. There were many, many things about him on the Internet. She simply extracted the information she wanted to know. The richest man in the world had a three-year-old son and his biological mother was unknown.

There should be another chapter at noon