Mrs. Zhou looked back and thought about Tian mi'er's childhood, and said, "I remember that at that time, my wife praised where she took the eldest lady. All the wives liked the eldest lady and said that the eldest lady was born with her wife. Since she was a child, she had the spirit of not competing with others and being tolerant and magnanimous, which was the most rare..."

Zhou's mother kept talking, but she suddenly found that Gao Xiaomei's face was getting worse and worse, and she didn't look happy.

She stopped suddenly. "Madam?"

"Oh..." Gao Xiaomei looked at Zhou's mother and suddenly said, "by the way, is today the day when Su Mi's adoptive mother was tried? Turn on the TV and I suddenly want to see it."

"OK, madam." Zhou Ma thought her wife was really strange today, but she didn't dare to ask, so she went to turn on the TV.

Gao Xiaomei transferred two stations. Sure enough, a TV station is reporting Su MI.

The picture just flashed the picture of Liu Shuzhen abusing Su Mi viciously when she left the court, interlaced with Su Mi's pale face.

Gao Xiaomei's eyes got a little hot when she touched her heart somehow.

"The master is back!"

At this time, the maid's voice sounded outside. Zhou's mother welcomed her out, and Tian zheshen soon appeared at the door.

He was worried about his wife's illness. He came to see Gao Xiaomei as soon as he came back these two days.

Who knows, as soon as he came in, he saw Gao Xiaomei leaning against the head of the bed to wipe her tears. He thought Gao Xiaomei was worried about her daughter.

Tian zheshen stepped forward quickly, sat on the bed, grabbed his wife's hands and persuaded him, "don't worry, I just saw honey. She didn't suffer any crime in there. The police station doesn't allow bail for the time being, but I've contacted the consulate to put pressure on the police station..."

Tian mi'er is not an imperial nationality. The police station should have been pressured by Fu Yichen and is not allowed to bail Tian mi'er. The Tian family has not been in China for many years, so Tian zheshen has to start from the consulate and try to take Tian mi'er home as soon as possible.

Who knows, before he finished, Gao Xiaomei interrupted him and suddenly whispered.

"Our daughter, where is she now?"

Tian zheshen heard Gao Xiaomei's words clearly, and he clung to Gao Xiaomei's hand.

"Xiaomei? What are you talking about? Honey is not..."

Gao Xiaomei interrupted Tian zheshen again, "our honey is... Is she dead?"

Gao Xiaomei's voice sounded very calm, but Tian zheshen was stiff. "Xiaomei, what's the matter with you? Isn't honey in the police station? What's dead? Don't think about it..."

"Tell me! My daughter, my honey, is she... Dead?"

Gao Xiaomei suddenly raised her head in excitement, stared at Tian zheshen and asked.

Tian zheshen looked at her with a white complexion and tightly pursed the corners of his lips. He knew that his wife had found out. Now he found that the daughter was not their own, and their little honey.

"Xiaomei... Don't get too excited. Listen to me..."

"Ah! Ah..."

Gao Xiaomei heard Tian zheshen say that the last hope in her heart was shattered, and all her doubts were confirmed. She suddenly collapsed, beat Tian zheshen and cried.

"Xiaomei! Xiaomei, don't do this... You..." Tian zheshen tried to comfort his wife, but he couldn't say anything, and his voice choked.

"I... honey, she is my own. How can a mother not recognize her daughter..."

At that time, Tian zhe said that xiaomier was seriously injured and had to keep recovering in the intensive care unit of the hospital. She tried all kinds of reasons not to let her visit the hospital, so she became suspicious.

Later, Tian zheshen said that honey was injured in the face, had a facelift, and then went back to pick up a changed little girl.

Gao Xiaomei was happy that her daughter came home. At first, she was really happy and didn't find anything, but gradually... In her heart, she knew that it wasn't her daughter or her honey.

"I've just been deceiving myself and others. I don't dare to think deeply. I... I lied to myself and said that it was honey, our honey, i... I'm not a good mother..."

Gao Xiaomei burst into tears and her tears rolled down in a row.

If their daughter is still there, her husband can't bring back a fake honey home, so she dare not ask him. She advised herself to believe her husband and believe that what her husband brought back is her honey. Such advice has been more than ten years.

Until now, she can't deceive herself anymore.

"Don't say that. You're a good mother. I know... Our honey is so sensible. She knows underground and must know. You just can't bear the pain of losing a daughter... Daughter, she won't blame you..."

Gao Xiaomei cried and fell prone on the bed. Tian zheshen comforted her, but she was also reminded of sad things and couldn't help crying.

Gao Xiaomei cried for a long time before gradually slowing down. Tian zheshen got a warm towel to wipe her face.

Gao Xiaomei leaned weakly on the pillow, grabbed the sheet and sobbed, "what day is my daughter..."

Gao Xiaomei choked before she finished, but Tian zheshen knew she was asking about her daughter's death.

He tightened Gao Xiaomei's hand and said in a dumb voice, "on the eighth day of December, I remember it snowed heavily that day."

Gao Xiaomei was worried about honey, and she was in poor health at that time. Tian zheshen remembered it clearly.

That day, he came home to take care of his wife and went out to see his daughter in the hospital.

It snowed heavily on the way. Thinking of his daughter's favorite snow, he parked his car in the hospital and specially made a small Snowman for his daughter.

He took the snowman to the ward. As a result, he just got out of the elevator, but ran into Liang Bo, the servant who stayed in the hospital to take care of honey.

"Master, miss just disappeared... Master, I'm sorry."

The situation of that day seems to still hurt my heart when I think of it now. At that time, the snowman in his hand fell off and fell to the ground. His legs softened and his eyes fainted.

Honey is an only daughter and was born by his wife desperately. He can't stand the pain of losing his daughter, let alone his wife.

"I'm sorry, wife. I really don't dare to take risks and tell you. I came up with such a way..."

Tian zheshen held Gao Xiaomei's hand tightly and said that he had just recovered from his memory. His face was pale and looked very old.

Gao Xiaomei doesn't blame her husband for cheating. She knows he's doing it for herself.

"Where is our daughter buried?" Gao Xiaomei asked Tian zheshen again.

Just thinking that her mother didn't even know where her daughter was buried, she felt sad again, covered her heart, and her face became more and more ugly.

"Lie down and have a rest. I'll tell you about your daughter when you relax."