When Wang Junxian asked about this, Hua Zhi's face suddenly became solemn.

She leaned her head against Wang Junxian's heart and placed her little hand on his arm, and her mood suddenly became irritated.

"I said, don't laugh at me.

"Don't laugh."

"Then don't think I'm a psychopath."

"Won't."

After hearing Wang Junxian's various guarantees, Hua Zhi said slowly, "Junxian, do you believe it? I feel that an important person is missing in my life. I don't know who she is, and I really can't remember it, but I know that she must have appeared in my life, and it is extremely important to me. But I don't know what happened, and I always feel that there is a place in my heart that is vacant, as if someone has poached my memory."

"You are..."

Wang Junxian didn't have a deep impression of Hua Sheng, so he couldn't quite understand Hua Zhi's feelings.

Hua Sheng, Hua Zhi and Hua Lin are all compatriots, and their parents' sisters are naturally heart-to-heart.

Moreover, the role Hua Sheng played in Hua Zhi's life is so important. Hua Zhi has been through many times.

So even if she drank the special Mengpo soup, she would still have a vague impression of this person.

"Jun Xian, I don't know if you can understand. This person is not my dead father, nor my missing second sister. He is an unexplained relative of me, but I know she is crucial to me, and I think she will come back one day."

"Xiao Zhi, I believe you. But have you ever thought about it? If she can't come back, will we have to wait for a lifetime?"

Hua Zhi remained silent...

"Xiao Zhi..."

Wang Junxian wanted to say something, but Hua Zhi was blocked directly, "Stop talking, would you please give me three years? If there is still no news for three years, we will hold the wedding again and we won't wait. Do you think this is OK?"

Wang Junxian wanted to tell the world that he married his beloved woman Hua Zhi in her best years.

But helpless, Hua Zhi insisted on waiting for someone who didn't know what his identity was. Because he loved her so deeply, although he thought this was outrageous, he finally agreed.

"Okay, it's up to you."

"Ha, thank you Comrade Lao Wang."

Hua Zhi continued to act coquettishly in Wang Junxian's arms.

The garden is filled with spring scenery in the luxury apartment.

On the other hand, in Hualin's luxurious apartment, the couple also had some profound conversations.

"Husband, are you busy?"

"Not busy, you said."

Bai Hao put down his sleeping son in his arms and was in the crib. Bai Kangning was over one year old in a blink of an eye.

Hua Lin's illness was magically cured, and she returned to school to continue working as a teacher.

Bai Hao has also received a series of promotions in the unit and is now at the deputy division level.

The family was smooth sailing. After Hua Zhenyue died, the Hua family was divided, but Hua Zhi guaranteed the interests of the fourth sister.

Hualin bought luxury houses for herself and her in-laws in high-end communities, which are convenient for upstairs and downstairs, and there are independent private spaces.

"Husband, I took my son out today and accidentally met a monk."

"Monk?" Bai Hao was stunned.

"Well, that kind of ascetic monk is... I thought he was begging and gave him some money, but the monk didn't. He said something to me."

"What's the matter?"

Bai Hao took his wife's hand and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Hua Lin was worried, hesitated for a moment before continuing to speak, "He said that our son should not have a fate, and I... should have been a dead person long ago. He survived when he met a talented man, and asked me who made the formation for me?"

"What formation is messy?" Bai Hao is a materialist because of his professional relationship and does not believe in any theory of ghosts and gods.
Chapter completed!