Next to the dream was a very tall handsome man, who was wearing a long-sleeved shirt with a smoke-gray and glasses, and looked at a very gentle look.The dragon looked at the man, his head suddenly throbed.

“Ok...”

Zhuang Long couldn't help but hold his head, and there were many things in his mind that were bouncing around alive, as if he wanted to jump out of his head.

Seeing Zhuang Long suddenly uncomfortable, Ian hastened to take the picture from his leg and inquired with concern, “Herbert, what’s wrong with you?”Where is it uncomfortable?”

The dragon shook his head.

When the pain gradually disappeared, Zhuang Long said, "Last night did not sleep well, some headache."

Ian suggested, “Soon to go to our room and rest?”

The dragon refused.

He pointed to the album, which Ian brought to him.Zhuang Long opened the album, pointed to the man standing next to the dream on the photo, and asked him, “Is this my father?”

Ian was a little surprised, “Don’t you remember?”

Zhuang Long said, "It was too small, I don't remember them very well."

Ian sighed and said, "That's a good thing."

But the dragon thought it was strange.

He frowned and said quietly, "My mother is out of prison."

Ian was so surprised, he exclaimed, “Get out of jail?”Is it so fast?”Without waiting for Zhuang Long to answer, Ian said, "28 years have passed, and he is going to be released from prison."

The dragon’s heart.

Ian knew what his mother had committed!

Zhuang Long lied and said, "When I was more than ten years old, I suffered some injuries and had some problems in my memory."When I was a child, I remember a lot of things, I can't remember very clearly, this time my mother was out of prison, we chatted, found a lot of things I forgot, I came back this time, I want to find their own memories."

"Iain, I have some confused things to ask you."

"Ask me, I know nothing."Ian truly believed the dragon’s lies.

The first question asked was, “Why did my mother kill?”

Ian’s eyebrows crept, and he said, “Don’t you even remember this?”

Zhuang Long replied naturally, "I don't remember, I don't remember, I remember it's very confusing, it's all fragments."

“This is so...”

Thinking about it, Ian said in a sentimental tone, "In fact, I always think that your mother is right, she killed someone, but she killed a perverted murderer!"I can’t believe your father was a murderer!Your mother killed him, that is for the people, although her means of killing are cruel, but I still think she is right...”

Ian spoke with his head down, not noticing how ugly his face was.

The man my mother killed was my father.

I didn’t know the truth was that way!At this time, he suddenly remembered the night he brought his dream back to the manor, the picture he saw with his mother.In the photo, only he and his mother, who belong to the part of the father, are obviously torn by their mother.

What makes the dragon feel even more absurd is another truth-

His father was a murderer!

Ian was still clamoring for something, but the dragon couldn’t hear.

Until he left Ian's house and walked in the direction of his own home, Zhuang Long's ears were still buzzing.So is that the truth?He doesn’t remember his childhood because his father was a perverted murderer and his mother killed his father.

Is that so?

But the dragon is very doubtful, he was so fragile when he was a child?Will it be so fragile that you can’t believe this fact and split another person to protect yourself?

From Ian's description, Zhuang Long learned that he was a naturally timid child, which is not impossible.But Zhuang Long more trust his intuition, he felt that this is not the root cause of his personality split!

Zhuang Long walked all the way to the end of the town, he turned around and climbed toward the hill.Arriving at the fork in the road, Zhuanglong suddenly stopped.To the left is his home, climbing up to the right path, and at the end is the rich man.

He looked up and saw an old man in a black tuxedo.

The old man looked at Zhuang Long in silence, with deep thought in his eyes.

His eyes made Zhuang Long realize that this person may be aware of himself.

Thinking about it, he moved closer to the old man.

The old man is about 60 years old, his hair is white, but his body is full.Zhuanglong came closer and found that the old man had a pair of light blue eyes, and his deep eyes were looking at himself.Zhuang Long spoke first, and he said, “Do you know me?”

The old man replied, "I don't know you, but you're like a man I know."

“Who?”

The old man held out his forefinger and pointed to the house next door.

This is the dragon’s house.

Zhuang Long's eyes were wide open, and he heard the old man say, "I remember, that child's name is Herbert."What's your name, sir?"

Under the sharp eyes of the old man, Zhuang Long spoke, and he said, "My name is Zhuanglong."

The old man was full of words, as if he had heard the name.

Zhuang Long said, "But I have another name, Herbert."

The old man’s eyes flashed, not knowing what he was thinking.Zhuang Long heard him mutter, "So, it's you, it's you, it's you, no wonder it's you..."

The dragon listened to the fog.

What does he mean?

Zhuang Long looked at the mansion behind him and ventured to ask, “What is your master’s name?”Since the old man had seen himself, they must have lived here for many years.I thought maybe I would remember this guy.

The old man smiled and said respectfully, "Rosen, my master's name is Rosen."

In this way, the dragon's pupil shrinks.

by Rosen!

Kris Rosen!

They are the children of the Rosen family.

In an instant, the long-hidden group of Zhuanglong's heart was finally answered!His heart throbbed, very violently, and Zhuang Long asked the old housekeeper, "Is it called, is it called Kris Rosen?"

The old housekeeper nodded his head.

This is ridiculous...

They had known each other since childhood.

Zhuang Long was difficult to digest this information for a while, and hurried to say goodbye to the old man and went back to his home.The old housekeeper looked at his back, and the mystery in his heart was also solved.No wonder the lady would rather give up the whole family, take the initiative to give up the inheritance, but also marry the man named Zhuang Long.

The dragon was the child of the year.

In this way, it makes sense.

The old housekeeper returned to the villa, thought about it, or picked up his mobile phone and dialed a phone number that belonged to New York.

There are not many people who know their personal numbers, they are best friends or family.