Chapter: 792
"I'm not sure, and Fu Xiaoyao herself is not sure. She only said that she saw a person with a red birthmark on her neck, but I don't know if that person is Han Ling." Lu Hanchuan shook his head lightly.
The old man whispered quickly: "The red birthmark on the neck, yes, that boy Han Ling has such a birthmark, there are many people with birthmarks in this world, but the red birthmark is still on the neck There are not many people, maybe it is Hanling, Hanchuan, did Xiaoyao say what that person's name is?"
He grabbed Lu Hanchuan's hand and asked urgently.
Lu Hanchuan said lightly, "No, she doesn't remember where she saw that person, she just remembers that she saw him."
"This..." The old man's eyes immediately showed disappointment.
Lu Hanchuan patted the back of his hand, "But grandpa, don't worry, Fu Xiaoyao's circle is so big, I will check the people she meets every day one by one, I believe I can always find them."
"I hope so." The old man smiled bitterly.
It was not easy to get a clue about the little grandson, but it was interrupted again unexpectedly.
He couldn't remember how many times he had hoped and how many times he had despaired in the past twenty years.
Clang, clang!
There was a knock on the door.
Lu Hanchuan let go of the old man's hand, turned around and opened the door.
The door opened, and Fu Xiaoyao stood outside, her hands still in the motion of knocking on the door.
"What's the matter?" Lu Hanchuan looked at her and asked.
Fu Xiaoyao put her hands down, "Aunt Song asked me to come up and ask you to have dinner with grandpa."
"Got it, you go down first." Lu Hanchuan nodded.
Fu Xiaoyao didn't leave, instead she looked behind him, just in time to see the old man's frowning face, she couldn't help being curious, "Grandpa is this"
"It's worrying about Han Ling." Lu Hanchuan explained.
Fu Xiaoyao opened her mouth, "Your brother still has no clues?"
Lu Hanchuan hummed.
Fu Xiaoyao sighed, "Sorry, I still haven't remembered."
"It's none of your business." Lu Hanchuan rubbed her hair, "You go down first, Grandpa and I will be down in a while."
"Okay, then hurry up." After Fu Xiaoyao instructed, she turned and went downstairs.
Lu Hanchuan closed the door and went back to the study.
The old man took a sip of tea, "Is it Xiaoyao?" JrNovels.com
The old man whispered quickly: "The red birthmark on the neck, yes, that boy Han Ling has such a birthmark, there are many people with birthmarks in this world, but the red birthmark is still on the neck There are not many people, maybe it is Hanling, Hanchuan, did Xiaoyao say what that person's name is?"
He grabbed Lu Hanchuan's hand and asked urgently.
Lu Hanchuan said lightly, "No, she doesn't remember where she saw that person, she just remembers that she saw him."
"This..." The old man's eyes immediately showed disappointment.
Lu Hanchuan patted the back of his hand, "But grandpa, don't worry, Fu Xiaoyao's circle is so big, I will check the people she meets every day one by one, I believe I can always find them."
"I hope so." The old man smiled bitterly.
It was not easy to get a clue about the little grandson, but it was interrupted again unexpectedly.
He couldn't remember how many times he had hoped and how many times he had despaired in the past twenty years.
Clang, clang!
There was a knock on the door.
Lu Hanchuan let go of the old man's hand, turned around and opened the door.
The door opened, and Fu Xiaoyao stood outside, her hands still in the motion of knocking on the door.
"What's the matter?" Lu Hanchuan looked at her and asked.
Fu Xiaoyao put her hands down, "Aunt Song asked me to come up and ask you to have dinner with grandpa."
"Got it, you go down first." Lu Hanchuan nodded.
Fu Xiaoyao didn't leave, instead she looked behind him, just in time to see the old man's frowning face, she couldn't help being curious, "Grandpa is this"
"It's worrying about Han Ling." Lu Hanchuan explained.
Fu Xiaoyao opened her mouth, "Your brother still has no clues?"
Lu Hanchuan hummed.
Fu Xiaoyao sighed, "Sorry, I still haven't remembered."
"It's none of your business." Lu Hanchuan rubbed her hair, "You go down first, Grandpa and I will be down in a while."
"Okay, then hurry up." After Fu Xiaoyao instructed, she turned and went downstairs.
Lu Hanchuan closed the door and went back to the study.
The old man took a sip of tea, "Is it Xiaoyao?" JrNovels.com
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