Two women of the same character, both for their own dream weaving for several years, in this night between all broken.
Liao Mengyao doesn't want to recognize her mother. Is it her fault at this moment?
Strange?
No wonder, she thought.
From the beginning, she quietly taught her the "truth of life" behind her back, until now, Fu Mengyao can only be regarded as a slightly more important tool person.
In the final analysis, we can only blame Meng Qingyue for her coldness.
Mother and daughter could have cured each other, but they got to this point.
Meng Qingyue took two steps towards her.
Liao Mengyao seems to see the monster, scared back a few steps.
She could not admit that the beautiful woman in front of her was her mother.
How is that possible?
Mingming got to know her before she was a minor, and has been supporting all her thoughts behind her back. Mingming is just a netizen, but she agreed to be her daughter for a moment.
How could she be willing to be the dry daughter of an ordinary woman?
What's more, it's my own daughter.
Liao Mengyao said excitedly, "don't come here. I'm not your daughter. You've got the wrong person."
As she said that, her remaining light fell on the middle-aged man, who was wearing old clothes and a little sloppy. She was breathing hard and her eyes were filled with tears.
What a joke did God make on her?
Even if she is not the first lady of the Fu family, she is also the apple of the Qiao family's eye. How can this happen?
Why is that?
Seeing that she didn't want to believe it, Tang Yaoyao gently raised her eyebrows: "it seems that you have guessed that this man, Liao Xin, is your own father."
This sentence strikes not only her heart, but also her soul.
Liao Xin looks at his daughter, who has always been a respectable child. Thinking of his past and his hands with human life, he moves his lips. After all, his daughter can't cry out.
A person's humble nature is often the most restrained.
He didn't dare to recognize it. Even when he looked at her, he felt that it was a dirty mark on her perfect life.
His face was already in the past, and his eyes were a little yellow.
All of a sudden, see her look at him, eyes Dodge, hands on the back, do not know what kind of emotion should show to her, finally, just showed a bitter smile.
Fu Mengyao has been in the spotlight since she was a child. She is very proud in her heart. It seems that people like him are at the bottom of the society. They have no characteristics but are not confident and humble.
How could such a person be her father.
Her heart is very cool, glaring at Tang Yaoyao: "how can I be their daughter, impossible, you are lying to me."
Tang Yaoyao shrugged: "it doesn't matter. Since you met, as for how you were born, how you went to Qiao's, and how you were carried back to Fu's by my parents, your biological mother, your mother will naturally explain to you."
After that, she took Qiao Rouge's apple and took a bite. Then she said, "since then, you have nothing to do with Fu Qiao's family."
"No, it's not..."
At this moment, Meng Qingyue has accepted her fate.
What made her accept her fate was not the failure of all the plans, but the fatal misunderstanding more than 20 years ago, which seemed to ridicule all the efforts of these years.
She did not want to admit that she was wrong, but it can not be denied that this life, too sad.
On the contrary, Liao Mengyao is far less calm than her mother.
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