Chapter 880 Amnesia
Ling Qianchen suppressed his inner joy, but couldn't suppress the corners of his lips that had begun to rise, and replied: "Because I saw myself when I grew up through AP short videos. When I grow up, I look exactly like you."
Di Yunxi couldn't help but chuckle. His deep voice was like the lingering sound of a cello, enveloping Ling Qianchen.
When Ling Qianchen saw Di Yunxi laughing, he also started laughing, unable to hide the joy on his face.
"Are you really my father?"
"Yeah." Di Yunxi nodded and couldn't help but reach out and pinch his soft and tender cheek that was almost dripping with water.
Ling Qianchen's eyes suddenly widened.
He was actually just guessing. After all, the handsome uncle in front of him looked too much like what he would look like when he grew up, so he asked this question, but he didn't expect it to be true.
Ling Qianchen pursed his lips, forcibly suppressing the joy that was about to burst out, and asked: "But mom said that you were a soldier, and you died in the line of duty when she was still pregnant with me, so I was born without a father."
Di Yunxi touched his son's face and was reluctant to let go.
His heart ached as he listened to his son's question.
"Really? Is that what mom told you?"
"Yeah." Ling Qianchen looked at Di Yunxi and continued to ask: "So you are not dead? Then why didn't you come back to find your mother? Did you abandon your mother because you found another woman who is equally matched with you?"
After asking this question, the joy in Ling Qianchen's eyes had almost disappeared. His watery eyes were like obsidian, and despite his young age, a faint light shone through the depths of his eyes.
"No. There is no other woman." Di Yunxi immediately denied, "In this life, except your mother, I have no other woman."
Ling Qianchen's eyes, which had dimmed, suddenly burst into light with the anticipation and joy that a child should have.
"Then why haven't you come to see us?"
"Because I lost my memory."
Ling Qianchen: ...
"I fell off a cliff while on a mission, and they thought I was dead, so they sent a death message to your mother. But I'm not dead, I just had a head injury, and I forgot about your mother."
"This seems like the amnesia plot in a domineering president's novel."
My son's soft voice is not very harmful, but it is extremely insulting.
Di Yunxi was secretly admiring that he was indeed his own son with such a high IQ, while he quickly embellished the plot of the overbearing president losing his memory in his mind.
"It is a bit similar. But my amnesia story is a little different from your mother's."
"Why is it different?" Ling Qianchen asked seriously.
"Because when I met your mother, I had amnesia."
Ling Qianchen: ???
"You haven't seen your grandparents either? Have you not seen your uncles and aunts?"
"Yeah!" Ling Qianchen nodded, and his sparkling eyes instantly became brighter. "Do I still have so many relatives?"
Di Yunxi nodded distressedly: "Well, you still have grandparents, second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, and a very beautiful, gentle and powerful aunt. At that time, I was harmed by someone, and I lost my memory due to a head injury, and forgot my family. I thought I was alone, so by chance, I joined the army, became a soldier, met your mother, and spent a very beautiful time with your mother.
(End of this chapter)
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