Chapter 1975

"I asked someone just now. He said that when there was a power failure, uncle Lan thought the situation was wrong. He left with Mrs. LAN and went to a hotel under the name of the LAN family for the time being."

"Oh." At the same time, an Yimo was inexplicably relieved.

So I don't need to see them tonight.

Gong MINGYE asked, "do you want to find them?"

"No An Yimo's reply was a little hasty. When she reacted, she was ashamed and said, "am I so sorry for them? They've come all the way, and I'm still just thinking about procrastination. "

"No, I know you." Gong MINGYE touched her head.

In this family relationship, in fact, the most sad is not Shan Xinlan, but an Yimo.

She seems to be standing in front of the abyss, every wrong step will be doomed.

Gong Ming night took her to the car, "let's go, let's go home first."

"Well."

Back home, after opening the door, saw Shan Xinlan kneeling on the ground, an Yimo breathing, "Mom, how do you sit on the ground?"

"Ann, are you back?"

See an with Mo, Shan Xinlan obvious pupil micro Zhang, in a hurry to get up from the ground, as if nothing had happened to ask, "have you eaten? Mom will cook for you

With that, Shan Xinlan goes to the kitchen. Even if he pretended to be calm, the step seemed to be a little vain.

"Mom, I'm not hungry."

Pain flashed in an Yimo's eyes.

The blue family just came over and didn't say anything to my mother, so my mother has become like this.

If it comes to family issues, what will Mom look like? She couldn't imagine.

"You're not hungry. I'll wash some fruit for you." Shan Xinlan still goes to the kitchen.

An Yimo pulls Shan Xinlan, and the coldness of her tentacles makes her heartache.

Just such a pull, Shan Xinlan almost fell down.

An Yimo held her in time and sat her down on the sofa. "Mom, don't be busy. Sit down first. I'll get you a blanket to warm you up."

When an Yimo goes to the room to get the blanket, Shan Xinlan looks at Gongming night with pain and a strong thirst for knowledge in his eyes. "Young master, An'an, she..."

Even if he didn't go on, Gongming night understood Shan Xinlan's meaning. He was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"Ann, she knows, she already knows..."

Shan Xinlan's eyes are empty, with no focus, and his whole soul seems to be out of his body.

An Yimo came out with a blanket and put it on his mother. Then he said, "Mom, I'll make some ginger soup for you to avoid catching cold."

Shan Xinlan pulls her wrist and shouts anxiously, "An'an!"

"Ah? Mom? What's the matter? "

"You already know your life experience?"

Smell speech, an with Mo strange look to palace night.

Even if she guessed something, she shouldn't ask her in such a determined tone.

"Don't look at the young master, just answer me honestly. Do you know?"

"I..." an Yimo lowered his head, but he couldn't speak for a moment.

She didn't know how her mother would react if she nodded.

"An'an!"

Shan Xinlan's voice became fierce, and the strength of holding her wrist gradually tightened.

An Yimo bit his lower lip and nodded after a few seconds of silence. It seems that now, we can't hide it any more.

The strength of Shan Xinlan's hand suddenly relaxed.