The next second, her eyes moved to the man lying in the hospital bed, the pupil suddenly tightened!
Just one eye, her eyes quickly reddened, her hands on the side of the body, tightly clenched into fists, white fingertips.
All over the body can not control shaking up, several times want to speak, but the throat can not make a sound.
In front of the man quietly sleeping, his handsome face, more than 20 years ago, a lot more resolute, but also add a touch of years of maturity.
Just lying in the hospital bed for a long time, there was no sun and no exercise, which made his face look sick and pale
If it had not been for the slight rise and fall of her chest, she would have thought that there was a dead man lying in front of her.
Yang Muya mechanical step by step, step by step to the ward.
"Ms. Yang, how did you come here? Do you know my father? " Xia Yue asked curiously.
Yang Muya's step stops, hear her voice, suddenly remembered that the person in charge of the hospital said that the people in this ward were sent by Yan Chengchi.
Yan Chengchi sent it, but Xia Changyue is here.
What did she call wittings?
Dad
Yang Muya's brain, like a sudden Alzheimer's disease, become extremely slow.
Looking at Xia Changyue standing in front of her, half ring, just choked out a sentence, "what did you call Wei Qingsi just now?"
"Ms. Yang, what are you talking about? My father's name is not Wei Qingsi, his name is Xia Hua... " Xia Changyue suddenly quiet, Huo raised his head, staring straight eyes, looking at Yang Muya.
Petite body, as if was nailed on the ground, motionless.
In my mind, suddenly flashed a scene after knowing Yang Muya
She has been alone for more than 20 years, just to find her former lover and daughter.
They met in the Sunshine Street, she saw Yang Muya with her own eyes because she couldn't find out the news about the man.
Knowing the news of the man's death, she even ran to the bar to get drunk
Xia Changyue remembers everything she said that night.
But how could the person she was looking for be her father?
No, no, I just admit that I was wrong. In her impression, my parents are very affectionate and my mother loves her very much. How could she not be their own daughter
Xia Changyue instinctively back a step, looking at the front of Yang Muya, brain, suddenly left a blank.
"Answer my question, what did you call wittings? He's your father. How can you be 25 this year Yang Muya walks forward, reaches out and grabs Xia Changyue's shoulder, excitedly opens his mouth.
As early as at the beginning, when she saw Xia Changyue, she felt inexplicably familiar.
At that time, I only felt that there could not be such a coincidence in this world. How could the daughter who she could not find so easily appear in front of her
Later, when she learned about Xia Changyue's age, she completely eliminated her imagination.
But how could she have never imagined that her own daughter, who had been cherished for so many years, had already appeared
She thought she would never see her own daughter again in her life
Yang Muya's tears burst out of her eyes and hugged Xia Changyue.
"Changyue, I am your mother, your own mother!"
“……” Xia Changyue body a shock, can't believe the big eyes, let Yang Muya hold, do not know what reaction.
She always thought her mother was dead, but now, suddenly, there is a mother.
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