But Mo Han couldn't understand at all, and asked Wen Ning with a confused look, "Your mother is back? What are you talking about, Ning Ning?"

Wen Ning's mind was in chaos, and his thoughts were like a taut string.

For a while, she couldn't explain clearly to her uncle what she heard from Li Beichen.

However, she stared at her grandfather's mausoleum and looked around. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her guess was in the right direction, "Grandpa, Li Beichen told me that my mother might not be dead. She said that Xie Zhiyin might have escaped to Germany a while ago. In order to impersonate me and get to know my mother.”

"How could she not be dead? In that car accident, I saw my father from a distance..." Mo Han's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

Wen Ning frowned, "But you can't be [-]% sure that my mother's body was in the car, right? You just saw her clothes, and the car blew up again behind you, and you escaped, right?"

The memory of more than ten years was another blow. Mo Han had been treated abroad for so many years, and his memory had long been confused.

He recalled the painful scene that faded into black and white at that time, making him hold his forehead.

He opened his eyes suddenly and asked Wen Ning, "But why did your mother go to Germany? Is Li Beichen talking nonsense?"

"He didn't lie. Your new tombstone is the best proof."

Wen Ning, however, made a decision with cold eyes. She narrowed her cold eyes and stared at the tombstone, "Uncle, look, there are bouquets of flowers here. Besides you and me, who will come to pay homage to grandpa?

There is no one else in the Mo family!

Unless it's mom. Why would she think you were dead?

Maybe someone with intentions deceived her... and brought her to worship.

Li Beichen told me that Xie Zhiyin might want to provoke her mother to deal with him, that is, to deal with me.

Let me and my mother and daughter kill each other.

With such a vicious trick, there is no guarantee that she will not use 'your death' to intensify her mother's hatred. "

Mo Han murmured and shook his head: "How is this possible? You don't know that your mother was a strange woman who dominated the shopping mall back then. Your grandfather single-handedly made her very smart!"

"But, what if she was seriously injured in a car accident and lost her memory?" Wen Ning's eyelashes were as cold as wings.

Mo Han's eyes widened with shock.

He is still half-informed and full of questions.

But Wen Ning's mind had long since disappeared. She anxiously ran around the cemetery, shouting forlornly into the night, "Mom? Mom, are you there!"

The blood from her heart rushed to her mind, and she was filled with anxiety and sadness.

"Mom...have you come to visit grandpa?"

"Where are you? Are you still in Rongcheng? Where will you go?"

She murmured in a daze, her eyes floating faintly, and suddenly a thought came together in her mind, "What will Mom do when she returns to Rongcheng?

Assuming she lost her memory, she might search for her own memories.

Then her memory point..."

Mo Han looked at her and said with a deep eyebrow, "This Banyan City brought down the Mo family and didn't leave any good memories for your mother! She lived in the Wen family at that time and lived a hidden life. Her only happiness was you. .”

"Yes, uncle, you reminded me, the Wen family!"

Wen Ning opened his eyes wide and helped Mo Han quickly go down the mountain: "If she is no longer here at the mausoleum, she may go to the Wen family. These two places are her memories. Let's go to the Wen family immediately to ask, maybe we can meet her. Fuck her.”

Mo Han looked at his niece in shock, "Have you met your mother?"

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