Chapter 862 I pickled myself with a knife!



"Wen family?" Lan Guoer was stunned.

She blinked and met the old lady's searching eyes.

The family that took her mother away was surnamed Wen, but she had a hunch that the Wen family the old lady was talking about was not that Wen family.

And the old lady's eyes clearly seemed to be hinting at something, which made her suspicious.

"Speaking of the Wen family, I do have quite a connection with them!" she replied truthfully, "I just don't know the name of the old friend the old lady mentioned, and whether they are the same family as the one I know."

The old lady clenched her hands tightly together, and although she tried her best to hide it, a hint of excitement could not help but appear in her eyes.

"Wen Boyuan!" The old man spoke each word with pause, tentatively saying the name from deep within his memory. "Bo, as in broad-minded and profound! I wonder if Miss Guo'er recognizes him?"

The three words "Wen Boyuan" were like a thunderclap, causing Lan Guoer's brain to go blank!

She took a step back and the red wine in her hand almost spilled out, but fortunately Tang Zhan stepped in in time to catch it.

It's my father! How could the old lady call out the name of my father from my previous life?!

Could it be that there was someone with the same name as my father in this era? She shook her head lightly, her mind in a mess for a moment.

She even couldn't help but wonder, if there really was someone in this era who looked exactly like her father in her previous life, how would she face it?

She could still force herself to tell herself that they were different people despite their identical appearances, but what if it was her father, the one she cared about the most? Could she still remain indifferent and treat him as a stranger?

She felt like she was about to get messy...

Old Madam Qiao paid attention to her every expression. Seeing her reaction, she lowered her eyes and shook her head slightly.

If that was really what she thought, she really didn't know whether to be happy or sad...

"I wonder... does this Mr. Wen that the old lady knows have other family members?"

Lan Guoer tried her best to keep calm and stared into Old Madam Qiao's eyes, wanting to find out the truth she wanted from her eyes!

But she resisted the urge to use even a little bit of her mental strength! She herself couldn't explain what kind of state of mind she was in at the moment.

"Wen Chushi, Wen Chuyun, Wen Chuchen."

Old Mrs. Qiao said three names in a row.

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