Chapter 1518 Wen Yan and His Wife (53)
Wen Ruoshui felt as if she had eaten something but had not swallowed it and was stuck. He asked her distressedly: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
The little girl must have been locked up by that bad guy for too long and had no contact with outsiders. There may be something wrong with her brain. How could she say such strange words?
Yu'er had just held her coming-of-age ceremony at the beginning of the year, how could she have a daughter as old as her.
Ling Sheng saw her mother's face looking at the cane and Aunt Wen's sympathetic expression. She cleared her throat and pointed at her face: "Look at it. Take a closer look. Do they look alike?"
Nangong Lengyu thought she was here to save people, but now she looked around and felt that this little girl had a big problem, so she refused ruthlessly and cold-bloodedly: "It doesn't look like that."
Ling Sheng sniffed and muttered aggrievedly: "There's something different about it. It's obviously exactly the same, okay? Take a closer look."
When Nangong Lengyu saw her approaching, he subconsciously took a step back. However, when he saw the little girl's big eyes filled with tears, he softened his heart again and hurriedly explained: "Don't cry, it doesn't necessarily mean that they look a little bit alike. Your mother."
What nonsense are you talking about? Don't think that because she is pretty and lovable, you can talk nonsense. She is eighteen years old and a yellow flower girl. It's a ghost that a girl like her can appear.
"I'm really your daughter. If you don't believe it, we can do a blood test on the spot." Ling Sheng looked at her eagerly. She obviously looked very similar. You could tell at a glance whether they were mother and daughter.
She relied on the fact that the time limit here was about to end, and the candle over there was almost burnt out, so she dared to come out to find them.
After she is gone, they will forget all memories of her.
Nangong Lengyu looked at Wen Ruoshui helplessly, pointed at Ling Sheng quietly, and winked at her, "What on earth is going on? There must be something wrong with this girl's brain."
Should they leave directly now, or should they take this poor girl with a brain problem together?
She looked like she was quite smart, but what she said was beyond what a normal person could say. How they would place her after taking her away was also a problem.
"Mom, Aunt Wen, don't be afraid, you two. I'm not a bad person." Ling Sheng looked at them with a smile and pointed behind her: "This is my home. Let's go in and sit. I baked a small cake and we can chat while eating."
Wen Ruoshui analyzed it and found that the little girl spoke very clearly and did not seem to have a problem with her IQ. He asked her: "When will that man come back?"
"You mean my husband?" Ling Sheng smiled: "He has important things to deal with today, so he must be back in the evening!"
"You said he is your husband?" Wen Ruoshui's eyes suddenly widened, and there was a faint fire in his eyes. He clenched his fists: "Do you know what you are talking about? How old are you? Do your parents know that you are like this? ?”
Ling Sheng blinked her big innocent eyes and looked at Nangong Lengyu.
Nangong Lengyu was so angry that she looked at her and shouted: "What do you think I am doing? I am not your mother! Have you ever seen anyone in the world who gave birth to a child at the age of three?"
If she were her daughter, it would be ridiculous for her to have a baby before she was three years old, but the look in this little girl's eyes was so sincere that she felt as if she was really her daughter.
"You may not believe it, but I came here twenty-two years later." Ling Sheng looked at the two of them seriously and explained: "I am an adult and my son is three years old. I don't know why. When I come back here, I become smaller.”
Wen Ruoshui and Nangong Lengyu were both atheists, and they didn't want to believe such ridiculous things from the bottom of their hearts, but the seriousness of what she said made them a little shaken.
"How about we go in and take a look!" Nangong Lengyu pulled Wen Ruoshui and whispered, "Are you sure she was persecuted?"
How does she feel that they are the two people who are about to be persecuted by her?
Wen Ruoshui winked at her and asked the little girl, "Is there surveillance here?"
Ling Sheng shook his head: "No."
Wen Ruoshui nodded in agreement and followed her in.
Ling Sheng happily ran to the kitchen with cheerful steps, poured a glass of lemonade, and a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, brought them out, and gave each of them a glass.
Wen Ruoshui and Nangong Lengyu watched the little girl give them drinks, then turned around and ran to the kitchen, looking at each other.
"How did she know that I like drinking orange juice?" Nangong Lengyu had a question mark on his face, and then looked at the lemonade in front of Wen Ruoshui: "How did she know that you like lemonade?"
Wen Ruoshui's heart also skipped a beat. What the little girl said was really unbelievable, but there are so many magical things in the world, who can say it accurately!
She said with confidence: "From a psychological point of view, she did not lie. A liar's micro-expressions and small movements will betray her."
Nangong Lengyu didn't dare to drink orange juice. In this strange environment, facing a little girl who always said strange things, she felt a little scared: "Then you mean, I am really her mother?"
Wen Ruoshui: "You look a lot like her."
Nangong Lengyu glared at her: "Stop kidding me."
Wen Ruoshui didn't want to believe it, but there were some things that didn't exist if you didn't believe them: "In fact, you can do a paternity test to know whether what she said is true."
"Come out." Nangong Lengyu asked her to stop talking, and the little girl came out.
Ling Sheng brought a plate of fruit platter and said with a smile: "You eat first, I'll go get the cake."
Nangong Lengyu looked at the fruit plate in front of her and felt the veins on her forehead throbbing. Mango, kiwi, grapes, watermelon, all of which were her favorite fruits.
She stared deeply at the back of the little girl running to the kitchen and patted her head. Impossible, what from the future? She thought it was a science fiction movie!
Wen Ruoshui reminded her: "These are all your favorites."
Nangong Lengyu bit her back teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "I know."
Her mind was in a mess now. This little girl would not lie to them like this, and there was no need to lie to them. So what did she want from them?
Wen Ruoshui seemed to have seen through her thoughts, sighed, and said, "I didn't see any ulterior motives in her. She was genuinely surprised and happy to see us."
When she was in college, she took a psychology course. It's not a top-notch professional course, but it's no problem to analyze people's character by looking at their words and deeds.
Nangong Lengyu could naturally feel that the little girl was too sincere, so sincere that she was embarrassed to refuse her.