When he noticed Han Yu's movements, Li Zai, who was sitting opposite him, was a little surprised at first, and then realized something, and turned his head to look along with Han Yu's gaze.

He didn't see anyone or anything next to the tea table, but there was still a hint of indescribable complexity flashing across his old face.

The Li family had known Han Yu's condition for a long time, but they all accepted the opinions given by Quan Yuner and had never mentioned this in front of Han Yu.

As relatives who have never appeared in Han Yu's life before, their intervention will not help the treatment. On the contrary, based on Han Yu's perception of the Li family, once Li Zai and the others participate in this matter, Quan Yun'er is worried that the situation may worsen.

Therefore, even as grandparents, even as Han Yu's only relative in the world, Li Zai and the others could only hide aside silently and listen to the news conveyed by Quan Yuner.

Some time ago, Li Zai also heard about the news that Han Yu had found a new personality.

This should have been a bad thing, but when he learned that the new personality was a little boy, he immediately thought of another thing...

He also knew that Han Yu had some memory in each personality. He was thinking, would Han Chengyu "know" Han Da?

It's really ridiculous. In the last few years of their daughter's life, they knew almost nothing about her situation, not only because of the Han Ta and his wife's hiding tightly, but also because of Li Zai's own stubbornness.

No one expected that the last quarrel before his daughter left home would be the last side of the father and daughter.

Li Zai didn't know whether his ideas were correct or wrong, but he really hoped that Han Yu's personality... He hoped that Han Yu could remember some things.

Because that was the last trace left by Han Ta before his death.

"What are you just talking about?"

Li Zai heard Han Yu's inquiry sound, but through the direction the child looked at, he knew that this question was not made to him.

He also turned his head and looked, his eyes faintly contained a hope that even he could not explain clearly.

‘I said that no responsibility is born with no responsibility.’

Han Chengyu repeated what he had just said, and raised his little face at the same time, and used his bright eyes to meet Han Yu's gaze.

His eyes were clear and bright, as if he was a naive child.

"I'm mom?"

A simple title is enough to affect the two or three men present at the moment.

Looking at Han Chengyu with complicated eyes, Han Yu asked softly: "Who are you referring to when you are 'I'm mother'?"

‘For me, I have three in total.’

Han Chengyu put down his little hand that was supporting his cheek and raised three short fingers at Han Yu, "Which do you think I'm talking about?"

"Han Da?"

He said one answer directly, without mentioning the gaze that Li Zai looked at the other side, even Han Chengyu's little face showed a look of surprise.

'Why do you think so? Isn't it possible for Yi Shiyou's mother to do it?' he asked curiously.

"Because I'm sitting in front of my grandfather now, and I don't think Aunt Han would say such things to you." Han Yu replied quickly and calmly.

Li Zai, who was sitting opposite, clenched the teacup in his hand for a moment and stared at Han Yu without saying a word.

He neither expected Han Yu to use this title to him, nor did he expect that what Han Yu was talking about with his personality was really related to Han Da.

He didn't dare to interrupt and disturb this conversation that he could not participate in, and the hope in his heart began to grow rapidly.

‘Although you bypassed the clues I threw to you, this behavior made me feel meaningless, since you want to continue this game, I am certainly happy to accompany you.’

Han Chengyu said, then sat down cross-legged on the floor, looking very well-behaved in a straight look.

‘Since I have given you clues to the first three, it’s okay for me to tell you the last one directly, as long as you can do it.’

"Is the last one... related to Han Da?"

Han Yu asked, his eyes also touched the old man opposite him in the air. Of course, he noticed the change in Li Zai's mood.

Thinking about it this way, it's really funny.

The two of them were discussing another thing not long ago, but in just a moment, the moment the tender figure in his eyes appeared, their attention was all turned away from the so-called important topic.

No one thought about the importance of that matter, no one thought about the seat that was crucial in the Li family... including Li Zai himself.

Unfortunately, the choice was not like this more than twenty years ago.

‘In fact, this matter is also related to Yi Shiou’s mother.’

Han Chengyu shrugged.

‘I’m going to give you a multiple-choice question, and this old man.’

Old man? This tone is not very good.

Han Yu subconsciously looked at Li Zai opposite him again, pursed his lips and asked, "What multiple-choice questions?"

‘One chance.’

A short finger swayed in front of Han Yu's eyes.

‘I will only give you and the old man one chance. Ask him if he can put the urn of Yi Shiou's mother in the family’s cemetery and a chance to answer. If he agrees, I will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one who will be the one

Han Yu immediately frowned tightly.

Although Han Chengyu's request was abrupt and strange, based on his previous understanding of Han Chengyu, Han Yu was not very surprised. The thing he really cared about was... He felt that Li Zai would most likely not agree to this matter.

Originally, it was unlikely that the family cemetery would be buried in outsiders, let alone the Li family. Han Yu guessed that maybe even Li Zai himself would not have the right to decide on this matter.

Furthermore, for Li Zai, Han Yishi is obviously a person who makes him feel very complicated.

Just as he said to Han Yu last time, he thanked this woman on the one hand, and annoyed this woman on the other hand.

In fact, if Han Yishi had actually sent him back to the Li family after receiving Han Yu, what happened later might not have been so complicated.

She is both a half benefactor and a half enemy. At the same time, she is also a complete outsider to Li.

No matter what he thinks, Han Yu feels that the chance of success is not high.

‘Don’t think about reminding the old man. As long as you give him any prompts, the game will end immediately.’

Han Chengyu's fingers were still shaking in front of Han Yu's eyes. The tender child voice faded away the original innocence, like a little demon whispering in his ear.

‘How is it? Do you want to guess with me? The ending of this game...who wins and who loses?’
Chapter completed!