Lu Liangcheng took Tangtang to his study. In the innermost room, he kept all the information about Qin Sangyu's disappearance.

Although Tangtang was only six years old, he inherited Lu Liangcheng's good genes, so he was talented and intelligent since he was a child. He was proficient in six languages ​​when he was four years old, so Lu Liangcheng was not worried that he would not understand these materials.

He just opened the drawer voluntarily, then stuffed a few thick papers into Tangtang's hands, and finally brought a dictionary over and said directly: "If you don't understand, look it up by yourself!"

The implication is that he will not explain to him.

However, Tangtang's temper is also very hard. Seeing Lu Liangcheng like this, he reached out and pushed the dictionary away.

"I don't use this, I know all the words!"

After that, the little guy immediately buried his head and looked at it seriously.

These data records are also very detailed, starting from the plane accident that year, basically everything was written down.

Lu Liangcheng was still a little worried that Tangtang would not be able to understand, so after thinking about it, he went up and explained a little bit.

"As soon as the accident happened that year, I sent someone to investigate it immediately. Although the government reported a simple accident, the incident that year was actually a terrorist attack. When I knew the truth, I rushed over with someone."

"I know, Dad, you took me there too!"

"Do you remember?" Lu Liangcheng's eyes were a little surprised, after all, Tangtang was only about three years old at that time.

He pulled the chair and sat down, and then hugged Tangtang on his knees. Although the relationship between the two of them has always been good, after Qin Sangyu disappeared, such an intimate posture was rarely done. Today, Lu Liangcheng does not. Knowing what was going on, he smoothed it out, and Tangtang didn't refuse, but naturally squeezed his foot, and then sat firmly on Lu Liangcheng's lap with the heavy material in his hand.

"At that time you were young, only about three years old, so Dad thought you forgot!"

"I haven't forgotten, I still remember that my aunt took me there that day, and then I saw you and Uncle Mo Yu sitting in the sea!"

Lu Liangcheng laughed a little, because as soon as Tangtang finished saying this sentence, the scene at the time appeared in his mind automatically.

This will think about what kind of state of mind he was at that time, so that he wants to rush into the sea regardless of life and death.

Tangtang still flipped through the information on his own. He looked at it quickly, but in fact, he looked in every line and every picture.

Maybe it was inherited from Lu Liangcheng's excellent genes, so Tangtang can almost look at ten lines at a glance. While watching, he sorted it out in his own brain. After reading all of them, he turned his head and said to Lu Liangcheng: "Dad, so the fairy sister is really my mom?"

Lu Liangcheng looked at the information he had put together and nodded, Tangtang's little head drooped instantly when he saw it.

"What? Are you unhappy?"

"Of course not! It's just... it's just a bit unacceptable!"

Tangtang flipped through his vocabulary and finally found the right word.

"Dad, I think it was too sudden, and suddenly I didn't react!"

"I know, so I want to tell you this!"

Tangtang pursed his mouth, and the childishness on his face disappeared all at once. At this moment, he looked like a child, exactly like an adult.

He looked at Lu Liangcheng and asked very seriously: "Then Dad, can you tell me, is everything you said is true? Are the information given to me reliable?"

"What do you mean?"

"So Fairy Sister is really my mother?"

"Ok!"

Lu Liangcheng nodded. At this moment, there was no excessive expression on his face, but Tangtang understood that such an expression meant that everything was true.

His cheeks bulged suddenly, like an angry pufferfish. He stretched out a leg, then stroked the ground back and forth, suddenly saying: ‘Will my mother still think of us? ’

Lu Liangcheng sighed, and Tangtang's head was instantly covered with his generous hands.

"Most definitely!"

I don't know if it is for Tangtang or to listen to it myself.