"My Che'er has grown up, and is no longer the boy he used to be." Yang Xinai's face was full of emotion.

Ling Che endured her touch and stepped away without a trace, "Yes, mother."

Even if he was a close relative, he felt strange and didn't like to be intimacy with others.

"Che'er, you are twenty-seven now, do you have a girl you like?" Yang Xinai was very concerned.

"Yes." Bai Jingxuan's figure floated in Ling Che's mind, "I have to be her."

"Oh?" Yang Xin'ai smiled, curious in her hollow eyes, "Which girl is she?"

"The second family of China, the only heir to the Lu family."

"That's really good." Yang Xin'ai smiled from ear to ear, "worthy of you."

"Ten years ago, she also created the N.S Group, the official website of Eve, which specializes in perfumes. After buying a lot of places, she is still a famous designer..."

"Then how old is she? What's her name?"

"Twenty-two. Bai Jingxuan."

"So young, it's not that good can be broad, it's a legend." Yang Xinai commented and admired without hesitation, "No wonder, it can capture Che'er's heart."

She had been blind for too many years. Before Ling Che returned, she even missed her son excessively and became crazy.

Seeing my son, his madness slowly began to improve.

Due to the condition, I can't see with the eyes.

So... She never reads the news.

What she listened to was nothing more than the recording and video of Che'er before she disappeared at the age of fifteen.

I didn't know that Bai Jingxuan, whom Ling Che said, was actually married and was still a very famous celebrity.

"Yes." Ling Che picked up a bowl of three fresh porridge on the coffee table and fed his mother spoon by spoon. "Mom, do you know? I have known her for more than ten years. Twelve years Before, I was fifteen years old and she was only eight or nine years old. We were all abducted to a very dark, very dark place. At that time, I lost my memory. Every day, I think about her and miss her. , In order to have the motivation to live. In my world, she is the only..."

"Che'er, then she..." Yang Xinai was very worried, "Does she know your feelings for her?"

He paused when he scooped the porridge, and said, "I don't know it."

"Then where is she now?"

"Imperial Capital."

"Good thing." Yang Xin'ai patted her son's shoulder encouragingly, "Mom supports you, anyway, I want to marry her."

"Thank you mom." Ling Che smiled sincerely when he heard this.

He likes to hear such words.

"But, my dad opposes me being with her."

Yang Xin'ai was instantly furious, "Don't listen to your dad! What does your dad know! How can such a good girl get into someone else's house?"

"Yes." There was a faint mist of tears in Ling Che's clear eyes, "The key, without her...I can't live."

The voice was empty, weak, and painful.

Yang Xinai was flustered when she heard it, "Che'er, don't do stupid things. Mom will support you if you have a mother!"

"good."

Ling Che responded lightly.

His expression was numb, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The next day, the list of candidates for the next presidential election was announced, and the whole nation began to cast votes within a certain period of time.

The votes of Yan Yuan, Ling Jin, and Tang Jingxian are almost even.

In the presidential palace, Yan Yuan was extremely angry, "How can a woman, Tang Jingxian, be a presidential candidate!"