"Little star is only a six-year-old child. He should have had a happy childhood, and he shouldn't have suffered such hardships..." said Yang Suyun, and her tears came down.
"Even for the sake of the child, don't wait, and then find a mother who can hurt him and love him."
Although these words are cruel, but things have come to this point. It's better to love her son or grandson. She must do the bad thing.
"At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, lijingxuan, I will help you to make an appointment with Shen Manying, the daughter of the Shen family. If you don't go, you can figure it out yourself."
Put down this cruel words, Yang Suyun wiped the tears of wiping the corner of his eyes, and walked out of the living room sad and miserable.
After his mother left, Mo yanjue remained standing for a long time.
And every word my mother said was like a sharp knife, which was inserted into his heart precisely.
For three years, one thousand and ninety-five days and nights, he was looking forward to her coming back all the time, and he firmly believed that she would come back.
But now
With fingers tightly clenched in his pocket, he squinted his eyes complicatedly and strode towards the upstairs.
Passing by his son's room, he stopped, unconsciously thinking about what his mother had said to him. His heart pricked like a needle.
Hesitated for a moment, he gently reached out and unscrewed the door handle.
In the room, the little guy sat at his desk with his back to him. He didn't know what he was looking at. He was very serious. He didn't know at all when he opened the door.
I haven't enjoyed my mother's love since I was born. I finally found my own mother. I stayed together for only half a year... Br >
let alone a six-year-old child. Even he knows how painful he is.
With a slight frown, he closed the door and walked directly to the study. On the computer screen as like as two peas on
,
, the picture was identical to that of Mommy.
Mo Yuchen's eyes start to shine. Is it from Mommy?
Three years ago, when he couldn't tell daddy's lies any more, he knew that mommy had been lost by that smelly daddy again.
Therefore, in the past three years, he basically ignored him and opposed him in everything.
Think about it. How can there be such a stupid daddy? He can make the same mistake twice in a row. Last time, his blind cat ran into a dead mouse and found Mommy. This time, he didn't put his hopes on his stupid daddy.
The brain of such a big and tall man is full of paste. He doesn't want to learn from him!
Under the use of various means, he finally found a trace in the near future.
, especially as like as two peas in the same style as mommy, he became more determined that he could find Mommy's idea as soon as possible.
He has sent people to check the origin of the painting. It came from Shinai, one of the most beautiful towns in the world.
So he has a bold guess that the author of this painting is in the town of Shinai... Br >
as long as he finds the author of this painting in the town of Shinai, he can know whether she is her own Mommy or not. Well, that's a really good idea.
Smart brain turned around, he took out his phone watch, called the phone out, his voice was cold and hard to refuse, and he had a fight with his grumpy Dad: "I want to see you, uncle, I have the news of mummy..."