Chapter 991

Lin Qianyi has tried her best not to think about the figure that day, but as long as it is a leisure time, she can't help flashing the figure in her mind.

Just like now, I still can't help taking it out.

"Still thinking?"

Emperor Yanmo was only surrounded by a bath towel and hugged Lin Qianyi behind her. A low and charming voice sounded in her ears.

Feeling the warmth behind him, Lin Qianyi sighed silently and nodded, "well, although they say she died, but..."

Lin Qianyi couldn't say that feeling. It seemed that she had a feeling for Yao Wenxi when she first met him.

Finally, it proved that her feeling was right.

But this time she was not sure, because everyone said that her mother was no longer.

Moreover, if you really don't die, why don't you come back to city a?

Or come back, why don't you show up? Why not take revenge on Yue Colin?

At that point, she should have seen the true face of Yue Colin.

As long as she appears, everything in the Lin family will return to her hands, so Yue Colin is over.

Even if it's not over, it's just lingering.

But why did it just disappear?

Lin Qianyi doesn't understand, really doesn't understand.

It was because of too many doubts that she didn't believe her feelings.

"Darling, don't think about it. If mother is really alive, we will find her."

Di Yanmo's jaw rubbed the top of her hair and said softly, "if you want to know whether your mother is still alive, you can know the answer soon."

Di Yanmo refers to Yue Colin and Zhu Lihua. After they both fall into the trap they designed.

The two Yue Colin are the meat on their chopping board.

The only thing they can do is to be honest.

Years of truth will come out.

Lin Qianyi's eyes were still staring at the photo, and his little hand gently touched the woman's face and eyes in the photo.

"Still not investigated?"

Lin Qianyi asked lonely.

She meant the figure she saw that night.

As long as you check the monitoring, you should be able to find out the cars that intersected with them at that time.

"No."

Emperor Yan Mo replied in a low voice.

"It's not my mother, is it?"

Lin Qianyi said definitely.

Di Yanmo didn't answer immediately, but turned her body, held her small face in his big hand and let her look at him.

"You still have me. Believe me, as long as mother is alive, we can find her."

Di Yanmo said seriously.

He didn't want his little wife to be unhappy, even for his mother.

As long as the little wife is unhappy, his heart is suffocated and there is a faint tingling.

Love is too deep, so I don't even want my little wife to have a little sadness.

With the deep eyes of the fourth master, looking at the firmness and seriousness in his eyes, the faint sadness in Lin Qianyi's heart gradually disappeared.

Instead, it is a warm feeling.

Lin Qianyi stroked the fourth master's handsome face with a small hand and smiled happily, "yes, I still have you, two small steamed stuffed buns, my mother, and many, many people."

"I shouldn't be too persistent."

Lin Qianyi smiled with relief. She was too persistent, but let the people around her worry about her.

"Well, I don't want to. If my mother is really alive and she doesn't appear, there must be her reason."

Lin said with a smile.