This is a beautiful middle-aged woman with clear eyes and a kind face.

At first glance at her, one can feel the radiance of maternal love floating around her, which makes one's heart warm.

She was stunned, as if in a dream.

And Xia Yanni also looked at her beautiful face, the small face wrapped in black hair was as thin as a palm, her eyes were as clear as spring water, under the tall Qiong nose, a small mouth was slightly pouting, pink. Tender and moist.

"Wow..." Suddenly, a baby's cry echoed in my ears, turning back time.

"Let it go, mom, let it go, I beg you, don't take her away, don't..."

Twenty-three years ago, at the age of 21, she gave birth to a five-pound baby girl at home. She only took one look at it before her mother took the baby away.

"Mother, mother!" she cried, stretching out her hand weakly, "let me see her again, let me see her again... Mom! She is my child, my child."

Why, why did I only let myself see her pink, wrinkled little face, but didn't let myself see any marks on her body?

Twenty-three years have passed, how many days she has dreamed of this daughter, how many times she has imagined that one day she will appear in front of her...

Because of excessive longing, she once frantically looked for this child, and also suffered from severe depression. She thought that she would never see this child until she died.

but now……

Was the girl in front of me born by myself?

Just her appearance alone doesn't seem to prove anything.

Seeing Xia Yanni bursting into tears, she was so excited that she seemed about to cry, Ling Moxue frowned and regained her senses. wxya

She got out of bed, walked to Xia Yanni and whispered, "Auntie, do you know me?"

Xia Yanni's eyes flickered, she retracted her thoughts, wiped the corners of her eyes embarrassingly, and shook her head, "Auntie didn't know you at first, but we did when you came here last night. Your name is Ling Moxue, isn't it?"

"Yes, Auntie."

Looking at this pretty woman with elegant temperament, Ling Moxue felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart again, this kind of warmth was like the sunshine in winter, which made her feel a rare kind of comfort physically and mentally.

Xia Yanni held her hand affectionately, her smiling face was kind and gentle.

"You were sent by Mu Shaofeng. He said you were drunk and vomited all over him. When he carried you into the room, both you and him smelled of alcohol. He asked me to clean it for you, while he went back to sleep. gone."

After listening to her story, Ling Moxue secretly praised Mu Shaofeng's character and smiled slightly, "Auntie, thank you for helping me, thank you for your hard work."

"You're welcome, come here, come and take a look at the clothes I bought for you." Xia Yanni took her hand to the outside room, opened the bag, and handed a set of Chanel autumn clothes to Ling Moxue.

Ling Moxue was a little moved, "Auntie, how much is it? I'll transfer the money to you."

"Girl, it's fate that we spent the night together. I'm Mu Shaofeng's aunt, and I know he likes you very much. How about this dress... as a meeting gift?" Xia Yanni said with a smile.

"Auntie, this is too precious."

"No! Auntie saw it. This dress is suitable for you. You must look beautiful in it. Go and show it to Auntie."

The kindness is hard to come by, Ling Moxue thought about handing over the money for the clothes to Mu Shaofeng one day, so she nodded with a smile.

Turning her back, she took off her nightgown...

Her clean back and jet-black hair fell straight down, making her skin as white as cream. The S-shaped body curve is soft and charming, protruding forward and backward, making her sexy and seductive.

Looking at her, Xia Yanni seemed to see herself when she was young.

Unable to restrain herself, she walked over, gently brushed away Ling Moxue's black hair, helped her carefully pull down the skirt she put on, and looked up again, she lost her mind looking at a red mole on the back of Ling Moxue's neck... …

After Ling Moxue got dressed, she saw Xia Yanni's absent-minded expression in the mirror, and turned around strangely, "Auntie, what are you thinking?"

Xia Yanni regained her senses, and raised her hand to touch her face, "Girl, forgive me for asking, are your parents still alive?"

"My mother died when I was ten years old, and my father is still alive."

"Yes... that's right, I'm sorry, Auntie shouldn't have asked."

"Auntie, it's okay, it's been so many years." Ling Moxue smiled slightly.

Xia Yanni couldn't help asking again: "Then do you have other brothers and sisters?"

"Yes, there is a brother with the same father and mother, and a sister with the same father and mother."

"Half-sister? This is..." Xia Yanni felt that something was wrong.

Ling Moxue lowered her eyes slightly sadly, and said in a low voice: "My father made a mistake after drinking, and had an illegitimate daughter outside, and after my mother died, he married that woman."

Ling Moxue didn't know why she didn't have the slightest defense against the woman in front of her, she just felt that she was too kind and she was willing to tell her her story.

Xia Yanni caught the mist floating under Ling Moxue's eyes, and hugged her gently, "Girl, if Auntie guessed correctly, you should have suffered a lot. I'm sorry, Auntie made you sad."

"Auntie." Ling Moxue couldn't help hugging her back, leaning in her arms, she felt at ease and warm.

...

"Hey! You're so pretty today."

On this day, when Ling Moxue went to work in the company and met Mu Shaofeng in the corridor, he praised him sincerely.

Ling Moxue smiled faintly, "Are you trying to say that your aunt has a good eye for picking clothes?"

A set of beige skirt was on her body, the size was just right, and it outlined her body more slender and perfect.

"It's your figure and beauty that match this outfit so much." Mu Shaofeng didn't hesitate to praise her at all.

Ling Moxue gave him a shy glance, and then asked seriously: "When will I go to see Ling Mengyao?"

"At noon, are you going with me?" Mu Shaofeng smiled faintly.

"No, you go alone, I don't want to see her, you just deal with this matter and don't embarrass my father." Ling Moxue left after finishing speaking.

"Hey, then you have to have dinner with me at noon." Mu Shaofeng shouted behind him.

Ling Moxue didn't answer him, returned to her office seat, took out her mobile phone, and suddenly found that the phone was out of battery.

Immediately charge the battery, and after less than ten minutes, the director suddenly came to her side and tapped the edge of the table, "There are people looking outside."

Ling Moxue was slightly startled, who would come looking for her at this time?

She went out and saw Ji Feng standing in the corridor with a serious expression, she couldn't help feeling tense, "Assistant Ji, what happened?"

"Mr. Gu, he had a car accident last night."

Hum... Ling Moxue's mind went blank.

In the VIP ward of the Central Hospital, Gu Mingxuan was leaning against the head of the bed with a white gauze wrapped around his head and a fixed collar, looking at Ling Moxue with an indifferent expression.

"Mingxuan." Ling Moxue was very sad, her eyes were red, and when she met his cold eyes, she couldn't help but want to cry.

Is he stunned or has he lost his memory again?