"I don't know, aren't you and her old friends? Why don't you know the reason?" Huo Jinzhi asked back.

Chen Qian's face changed, his eyes dodged and he laughed dryly, "I haven't seen her for more than ten years, and I don't know about her."

Huo Jinzhi became suspicious. This guy's behavior was very suspicious. Could it be that Lou's mother's illness was related to this guy?

"I thought it had something to do with you!"

Huo Jinzhi deliberately tried, and Chen Qian's face became even more ugly. "You can't talk nonsense. Yao Panpan and I just worked together in the Great Northern Wilderness back then, so we are considered comrades-in-arms."

"How could it be Zhijun's father just working together? What do you mean by fooling three-year-old children?" Huo Jinzhi mocked.

Chen Qian's face changed and he said vaguely: "I did have a relationship, but we separated later. I didn't know Panpan had a child, so I found out later."

Huo Jinzhi sneered and let Chen Qian enter the yard. Lou Zhijun was already waiting. She looked at Chen Qian curiously, with questions in her eyes.

Chen Qian was also looking at her, and the first feeling was that this girl must be Yao Panpan's daughter, and her appearance and aura were very similar to Yao Panpan who had just gone to the Great Northern Wilderness. However, Lou Zhijun was more tender and had a birthmark on her face.

But it was this birthmark that made Chen Qian very sure that this was his daughter.

Because his father, Mr. Chen, also had a birthmark on his face, but it was black, which looked like a mole with a big finger belly, but it was actually a birthmark, which grew on his left chin. Many people said it was a mole that made a fortune, and his father often said that it was a mole that was a blessing.

Then one of his half-sisters also had birthmarks on his face, but they grew behind the left auricle, which was dark red, the size of a pigeon egg, and could cover it if it was longer. His father even specially consulted a Western doctor for treatment.

The doctor said that it cannot be cured, and said that this can be inherited. The grandson and great-grandson are inherited from generation to generation, but not every descendant will be infected. There is basically one generation.

His generation is his half-sister, and the next generation should be his daughter.

Chen Qianqiang pressed his excited heart, and his cold and hard heart became extremely soft. The sky lived up to him, leaving him with a little blood.

"I am Chen Qian, your mother's old friend, you are Zhijun."

Chen Qian softened his voice, fearing that he would scare his daughter if he was older, his only daughter in his life.

"I am Lou Zhijun, please sit down."

Lou Zhijun smiled politely, and the feeling in her heart was very subtle. The man looked at her so enthusiastically.

Chen Qian sat down and didn't know how to speak for a long time. The past was too unbearable. He was afraid that his daughter would not recognize him after he said it.

But he soon felt relieved. Isn’t Yao Panpan already crazy? The madman definitely doesn’t remember what happened back then. He can make up the story at will. Anyway, all the insiders of that year have died.

"That's right. Fourteen years ago, my mother and I had a relationship. I was in the North Great Wilderness, but there was some accident in the middle of the journey. My mother and I separated. I didn't know that she had you. A few days ago, I met an old comrade in the North Great Wilderness and realized that your mother gave birth to you. According to the time miscalculation, you are my daughter and I am your father."

Chen Qian carefully used the words and said every word very carefully, for fear that he would anger his daughter if he said the wrong thing.

Huo Jinzhi sneered, saying that it sounds nice, but he really doesn't believe it.

Lou's mother was crazy, which means that something bad must have happened back then. Only Lou's mother knew the best about what role Chen Qian played in it, but unfortunately she probably can't remember it now.
Chapter completed!