ed open the carved door, and a faint fragrance hit her face. She wanted to see Mr. Fu and thank him for the gift he had given her, so she hurried inside.Fu Mo Han took a step to enter as well, when th...Lin Jinran nodded affirmatively, her little face radiating seriousness, "Definitely not!"

"Who would be taking on Lin Ruochu's name" She had clearly told him her name at the time, how could he possibly have gotten it wrong

What exactly is the problem

"Shouldn't anyone be here" Lin Jinran replied, sounding vague.

Children can't possibly get their own names wrong, nor would they impersonate someone else.

She could confirm that Lin Ruochu was a fake, but she couldn't determine who had impersonated Lin Ruochu and deceived Fu Mo'han.

Fu Mo's deep eyes fell on her, as if he had thought of something, and asked slowly, "Was your hair long or short back then"

"After I turned seven, I grew my hair long. I don't remember anything that happened before I was seven."

Raise an eyebrow slightly, "I don't know."

"Well, when I was six years old, I got into a car accident and lay in bed for half a year. I hit my head and lost all my previous memories. Some things came back to me slowly, but some never did."

Lin Jinran smiled wryly, after so many years had passed, he didn't really care much about the accident anymore.

The speaker meant no harm, but the listener took it to heart. Fu Mo's cold sword-like brows furrowed even tighter, his stern countenance scrutinizing her like a hawk, "Have you lost your memory"

"Um, yes."

How did the car accident happen

"I don't know either, my mom said I chased after dad's car and was hit by a passing car, hitting my head." These were all things her mom told her after she woke up.

Her mother didn't hide the fact that her parents were divorced. In fact, her mother knew very well that if she didn't tell Lin Jinyan, Lin Zhigang wouldn't take responsibility as a father.

The cruelty, yet the stark reality, made the young Lin Jinyan acutely aware that her father did not want her and her mother.

A sharp pain wracked her chest. Fu Mo Han reached out and pulled her into his arms, his chin resting against her soft hair, "It would have been better if we had met sooner."

Lin Jinran listened to the man's solid heartbeat, her sweet lips curved into a smile, "It's not too late now."

To have met the right person during the most beautiful years of our lives is considered a very happy thing.

The next day.

Fu Mo'han specifically sent someone to investigate what Lin Jinran had said. As it neared quitting time, the investigator faxed him a report.

Above is a collection of Lin Ruochu's elementary school graduation photos, which the investigator specifically labeled.

As Lin Jinran said, Lin Ruochu's hair was indeed dry and yellowed short hair, not at all a smooth ponytail.

"Mr. Fu, we found something else. When we investigated the kindergarten enrollment records, there was no record of Lin Ruochu's name. We only found her name in the graduation list. Due to the length of time that has passed, what happened in between is unknown and the teachers can't find any information about it."

Fu Mo Han narrowed his eyes, "Can't find out"

"Mr. Fu, for this matter, you can ask the police to investigate whether Miss Lin has ever changed her name." The investigator suggested, after all, their ability could only conduct private investigations, and it was impossible to directly investigate with the police.

"Got it." He hung up the phone and dialed another number, giving orders.

He hung up his phone, stood up and strode toward the door, driving back to the Fu residence. He furrowed his brows throughout the drive, analyzing the situation in his mind.

Abruptly, he turned the car's head and drove in another direction, heading south towards the city. it. The food is getting cold. Let's eat first. 。"Gu Meng let go of Lin Jinran's hand and placed the rice porridge in front of her, "Drink some porridge first to nourish your stomach." 。"Hmm hmm""Lin...