Hearing Wen ruoqing's inquiry, Chu Xiaomo smiled, and his voice was as gentle as ever.

"Mother is in the tribe now, and you'll see her soon. As for the boy..."

Chu Xiao paused, looked at Wen ruoqing and said, "it's me."

Wen ruoqing: "

It's him!

No wonder he said he found his sister for his mother before?

His sister is himself.

And he was brought up by her mother?

Wen ruoqing's heart surges.

I couldn't tell what it was like in my heart. I just smiled at Chu Xiaomo.

"What a coincidence! You... Look fine! What, how did you find me?"

The man looks refined and as gentle as jade. He shouldn't have been tortured?

Don't fix her brain!

Hearing the speech, Chu Xiaomo smiled and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. "In fact, my mother and I have been looking for you for so many years. Now, my mother is dying, so I have stepped up the investigation. Fortunately, after all kinds of deletion and selection, it is finally determined that you were adopted by the writer."

"So, when you held your engagement ceremony not long ago, I was there to confirm your identity. But then I had to deal with something and left temporarily. When I went back to find you, I suddenly found that something had happened to the Wen family. Fortunately, I found out your location and arrived in time, so I could save you from that basement."

A paragraph of words, let Wen ruoqing recall that period of the past, which will be painful to recall.

The wedding made her lose her father.

Then she went to find her life experience and lost her lover.

It's all fucking weddings!

The nightmare starts from that moment!

Wen ruoqing's fingers curled up. He thought of something and suddenly looked at Chu Xiaomo.

"Speaking of the wedding, at that time, all the guests of our Wen family were poisoned. My father's assistant said that a young man detoxified the guests. Then it shouldn't be you!"

"It's me."

Chu Xiaomo didn't deny it and smiled faintly.

"Sure enough, it's you. Your medical skills are so clever!"

Wen ruoqing looked adored and Chu Xiaomo smiled politely, "it was all taught by my mother. If I hadn't been brought back by my mother, then her successor would be you."

The heir of her mother's mantle.

It is said that the saint has an ancient needling technique that can bring the dead back to life.

But how did she hear him say just now

"Brother Chu, just now you said my mother was dying, didn't you? What's wrong with her? Isn't she good at medicine? Why..."

Wen ruoqing's eagerness on his face is the concern that blood is thicker than water.

She has no relatives. She doesn't want to just recognize her relatives, but watch them leave her again.

I'm sorry.

"A doctor does not cure himself. What's more..."

Chu Xiaomo sighed slightly, "My mother made a mistake when she was young. It's good for the patriarch to keep her alive. Because according to the clan rules, my mother committed the great taboo of being a saint and was going to sink into the pond. After my mother was caught back, the patriarch gave orders that she didn't have to die, but no matter what disease she had, she and others were not allowed to use medicine for her, so..."

Wen ruoqing: "

What broken rules?

Who is that patriarch?

How can you be so cruel?

Wen ruoqing said angrily, "so my mother let it go? What about my father? Why doesn't he resist this stupid patriarch?"

Don't tell her that her father is a coward.

His wife was robbed by him, but he ignored her!