lcionline Chapter 68 Call Me Dad?
Chapter 68 Call Me Dad?
"Call me Dad?"
Sheng Tingwang's face darkened.
Seeing his expression was off, she quickly changed her question to, "Godfather?"
Sheng Tingwang's face darkened even more.
She guessed he still didn't like it.
So they changed it again, "Let's just call him Uncle."
Sheng Tingwang: ...
Wen Shuyi blinked, looking at him with innocent innocence. "Still not satisfied? You don't want to adopt me, right?"
Sheng Tingwang hurriedly shook his head, "No."
"Then why...?"
"I just haven't gotten used to having a daughter as big as you yet."
Wife turned into daughter.
This unbelievable thing happened to him; he was completely baffled.
"Oh," she said sincerely, "then I'll call you Uncle for now, and I'll call you Dad once you're used to it."
Sheng Ting absentmindedly rubbed his forehead...
……
Li Jiangyan learned that Wen Shuyi had also woken up.
I immediately bought a plane ticket and flew back to Hwaseong.
When he saw Wen Shuyi being pushed around by Sheng Tingwang to sunbathe in a small park.
I couldn't hold back my tears.
Wen Shuyi was also confused.
So excited.
Who is this man...?
Her relatives?
Are they crying for her, or for her deceased parents?
Perhaps it was because his parents had passed away that he felt sorry for her and couldn't help himself.
She's a soft-hearted person too.
"Uncle, who are you?"
Li Jiangyan: ...Uncle, Uncle?
Sheng Tingwang chuckled when he heard the same address.
This way, it doesn't feel so bad anymore.
"She has amnesia. She's only eighteen years old now. Her name is Qiao tide," Sheng Tingwang explained with a wicked grin.
Li Jiangyan's face turned even greener.
Wen Shu also suffered such serious injuries.
It's already a blessing from heaven that I was able to wake up.
Amnesia and cognitive decline are both possible occurrences.
Thinking about it this way, Li Jiangyan didn't have any more worries. "Shuyi, I'm your good friend. It's great that you're awake. As for your memory, we can take it slow."
Wen Shuyi thought the person in front of her was so gentle.
It turned out to be her good friend.
"What's your name?"
"My name is Li Jiangyan."
"Hello, Li Jiangyan, my name is Qiao tide." Wen Shuyi extended her hand to Li Jiangyan.
Li Jiangyan felt a pang of sadness.
He reached out his hand, just as he was about to touch Wen Shuyi's fingertips.
Sheng Tingwang took Wen Shuyi's small hand into his own. "If Dr. Li is alright, you can go back now. I still need to push Qiao tide around over there."
Li Jiangyan's hand was stuck in mid-air.
He reluctantly clenched his fist again.
Wen Shuyi's memories are stuck after the earthquake.
Her memories from age six to adulthood are of living in the Wen family.
Perhaps it's because I'm not happy with my life.
This memory has been erased by God.
Because of the injury, I have no memory of what happened after that.
Sheng Li, Sheng Tingwang, and her son were all absent from her memory, let alone Li Jiangyan.
An adult's body.
Her memories from when she was seven years old forced her to imagine herself as an eighteen-year-old adult.
She was actually making things difficult for herself.
Sheng Tingwang bought her paintbrushes, and she spent most of her time on the balcony painting every day.
this day.
After dinner.
Sheng Tingwang told her, "Today is Gu Lin's birthday. He invited me, so I'll take you out to have some fun."
"OK."
Inside the VIP box of Hwaseong's largest nightclub.
It was rare for Gu Lin to invite friends over for his birthday.
They came without invitation, like Ye Tang.
"You're not going to kick me out, are you?" Ye Tang handed over the gift she had carefully chosen. "Happy birthday, Gu Lin."
"That's very thoughtful."
Gu Lin took the gift, didn't look at it, and simply tossed it aside.
There was absolutely no regard for it.
He did not send Ye Tang away.
There wasn't much enthusiasm either.
It's been cold ever since.
Ye Tang remained calm and didn't make a fuss. He was quite familiar with his friends and they just chatted.
Sheng Tingwang pushed Wen Shuyi in.
Everyone stopped chatting and turned to look.
Gu Lin jumped up from the sofa.
Wen Shuyi's current condition is much better than he had imagined.
At first, he wanted Sheng Tingwang to give up, but now he feels a little sorry for her.
"You've arrived."
"I brought her here to clear her head." Sheng Tingwang pulled a square box from his pocket and tossed it to Gu Lin. "Here, a birthday present."
A watch.
Patek Philippe.
It is quite valuable.
Gu Lin frowned. "You gave someone a clock as a birthday gift? How could you even think of that?"
"If you don't want it, give it back," Sheng Tingwang said indifferently, glancing at him.
Gu Lin put the watch on his wrist. "It's alright, I'm not superstitious."
After seated.
My friends are all doing their own thing.
Wen Shuyi had no memory of ever going to a nightclub; she was curious about everything.
"Uncle, I want to eat fruit," she said to Sheng Tingwang.
Gu Lin, who had just picked up his wine glass and taken a sip, almost spat the red wine all over Sheng Tingwang.
"Did I hear that right? She called you...uncle?"
"What's the big deal?" Sheng Tingwang took the fruit platter and placed it in front of Wen Shuyi. "Eat whichever you want, and I'll get you more if you're not full."
Wen Shuyi smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle."
Gu Lin: ...
"She...really has amnesia? Not only amnesia, but also dementia? No way! You guys aren't playing some kind of forbidden game, are you?"
Ye Tang, standing to the side, spoke up, "Look at Wen Shuyi's clear eyes. It's obvious she's forgotten a lot. Tingwang, did she suffer some kind of trauma when she was little?"
Sheng Tingwang lowered his gaze.
The only trauma I experienced was that earthquake.
During the time Wen Shuyi was in a coma.
He has given Qiao Shen the best surgery and treatment.
But as Gu Lin said, the effect was not very obvious.
Recently, he has been busy finding a good psychologist to treat Qiao Shen.
Wen Shuyi's current situation is not much different from Qiao Shen's. They are both trapped in a certain time and space. It's not so much that she has amnesia, but rather that she has locked herself up.
As for when he will regain consciousness...
no one knows.
"I have experienced the death of a loved one."
Ye Tang understood. "So that's how it is."
Family has always been Wen Shuyi's obsession.
Perhaps in her heart, she always longed to return to that childhood when she had both parents and a younger brother.
But she grew up.
I experienced the death of a loved one.
She experienced her younger brother's disappearance, becoming disabled, and turning into a mentally challenged person.
She didn't want to accept any of this.
She worked desperately to earn money, wanting to change all of this.
She wanted to give her parents an explanation.
She longed for a blood relative to live with her in this world.
They share a father and a mother, and even a few shared memories.
Sheng Ting had these delusions.
The area around the heart inevitably throbs with pain.
Let him help her achieve all of this.
He took a deep breath, turned to Gu Lin and said, "Have you contacted the Macedonian doctor? Tell him to come to Huacheng as soon as possible. If he can cure Qiao Shen, I can give him an extra million US dollars."
Gu Lin has been in contact.
The Macedonian doctor is a world-leading expert in psychology.
To invite him, you not only need money, but also a bit of luck.
"I've contacted his assistant, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, he'll be arriving in Hwaseong soon."
"it is good."
Ye Tang was talking to Wen Shuyi.
Wen Shuyi really liked this pretty older sister. "Sister, do you have a boyfriend? Would you like to be my aunt? Uncle Lu is a very nice person."
Ye Tang: ...Who is Uncle Lu?
Wen Shuyi pointed to Sheng Tingwang, "Uncle Lu is him, sister."
Ye Tang suddenly realized.
Sheng Tingwang's original name was Lu Ji.
He laughed. "Your Uncle Lu wouldn't like someone like me."