After Wenshan thanked her, she stood up and left with Nalan Chunbo. Although Ding Junhui was curious, in line with his own demeanor, he didn't ask anything.
After the two returned home, Wenshan went over and lay down on the sofa. Nalan Chunbo followed and sat next to her. Wenshan turned around and lay on his lap.
"I really swear, I have never forgotten anything. I have never seen Ding Junqi except on TV." Wen Shan raised her hand and swore, and her hand was directly held in the palm of Nalan Chunbo.
"I know." Nalan Chunbo said, placing a kiss on her palm, "Now what we need to explain is how that photo came about, and why Ding Yueyan is so similar to you. ?”
"Black hole?" Wenshan said, sitting up suddenly, "Is it possible that it is a reverse black hole? If so, that's not right."
"I've thought about it. Even if reverse black holes really exist, there are too many unreasonable things. Ding Junqi lost his memory in a car accident. This is understandable. What about you?" Nalan Chunbo held Wenshan's arm, "This unreasonable."
After Wenshan sighed, she lay on Nalan Chunbo's lap again, "But your new movie also uses black holes."
"That was a space crash. In space, anything can happen, but in balanced space, we have discovered too little."
"So, all supernatural events can be explained as unsolved mysteries. You can't deny that there is a magnetic field in the balanced space we live in that we cannot discover now." Wenshan said seriously.
Nalan Chunbo did not refute, because in terms of physics and electromagnetism, he was indeed inferior to Wenshan.
Seeing that Nalan Chunbo no longer refuted, Wenshan crossed her legs and pinched her fingers, "Love money, I feel that this word is tailor-made for Lotte, but Lotte can give birth to a child who looks like me." The doll is more mysterious than a black hole."
Nalan Chunbo: "..."
He also felt that it was very supernatural to meet Wenshan in this life.
"Then what should we do now?" Wenshan asked in a muffled voice. She really couldn't think of anything else, except for this kind of remarks that others might call her crazy.
Fortunately, Nalan Chunbo knew all these things.
"What we need to understand now is, who is that person who loves money, and what does it have to do with me? Why is that little devil Ding Yueyan so similar to me?"
"The simplest possibility is that the woman who loves money is related to you by blood." Nalan Chunbo lowered his head and said directly.
Wen Shan: “…”
Nalan Chunbo helped Wenshan stand up, "If you are sure that you are the daughter of the Wen family, then there is only one possibility. Ding Yue's biological mother is related to you by blood. If this is the case, then there will be no surprise if the children are similar. .”
"Of course I'm sure -" Wen Shan said, her voice suddenly weakened, "You ask so directly, I'm not sure myself, okay?"
Nalan Chunbo gestured to her mobile phone with his chin. Wenshan quietly reached out and took the mobile phone over, and then found her father's mobile phone number.
"My mother can't just kick me out of the house when she hears this, right?" Wenshan asked with uncertainty. After all, if she asked directly, Mom, am I your biological child
Her mother probably kicked her away.
But if you don’t ask clearly, you seem to be stuck at this point.