Because she has been struggling with humiliation, she has long forgotten the anxiety of meeting her biological parents. In fact, Li Tianyi deliberately teases her for this reason.

Li Tianyi's luxury car soon stopped outside the presidential palace. Someone came to open the door and said respectfully, "President Li."

Long legs stepped out of the car, and then the whole tall and powerful body stood firmly on the ground. He nodded slightly to the president's bodyguard, and then stretched out his hand to lead Xi Meng out.

All the way to forget the tension, here in front of the quiet atmosphere of the presidential palace gate, Xi Meng suddenly some legs soft.

I don't know what it will be like to see them later?

"Here, give me your hand."

Seeing her uneasiness, Li Tianyi extended his hand forward and gently encouraged her.

Xi Meng looks at his magic eyes. Her heart suddenly settles down. She puts her hand in the palm of Li Tianyi's hand and gracefully steps out her feet in stilettos

The background wall of the entrance uses a picture of wintersweet, which is very charming and blooming. Two blue and white porcelain altars are quietly placed on the table, creating a classical style and fresh style. The other wall is a traditional red door with golden lion head handle, showing a kind of power.

Xi Meng is just like being in a painting. Her brain is dizzy. If it wasn't for Li Tianyi, she might have fallen many times.

Through the unique courtyard, Xi Meng was brought into the reception hall.

The background wall of the reception hall is mainly decorated with a magnificent mountain and river picture. The wall is inlaid with wood frame multi shape picture screens, and the flower tables on both sides of the sofa are placed with potted plants that are releasing infinite vitality. This kind of scenery just matches the corridor, showing a school of exuberance and vigor. The palace lantern above the head has a golden gorgeous appearance, which is on the record It is an auspicious object that gives people luxury and enjoyment like a palace.

No, she's wrong. This is the luxurious palace, and the people here are the royal nobles.

Seeing them coming in, the people sitting on the wooden couch immediately stood up.

And Xi Meng can't help but stop.

Across the air, Xi Meng saw a lady who really looked like her. She was in her early 40s with a beautiful face, and her black hair was very meticulous. I didn't know that she had been specially dressed because she wanted to see her.

At this glance, Xi Meng's defense line collapsed, almost instinctive. She looked at each other and couldn't help approaching.

The president's wife was tearful, and she could not help walking towards her. The tears had been circling in her eyes, and she could not help it.

After more than 20 years, she finally met her daughter again. How could she cry for such a happy thing?

They finally stood face to face. The president's wife stretched out her trembling hands and tried to hold her hand, but she was very tangled.

In fact, Xi Meng is more than that. She feels that all this is not true. She is afraid that if she reaches out her hand to touch her, she will disappear immediately from her eyes, and she will be happy in the end.

"Child..." Finally, the president's wife failed to hold her hand in the air. The tangle and guilt in her heart were no less than Xi Meng's.

She was even more afraid that it was a dream. When she woke up, her daughter still couldn't find it.

Since she lost her daughter at the age of three months, she has never had a steady sleep for more than 20 years. As soon as she closed her eyes, she could not help thinking about her appearance when she was three months old, small and soft. She did not dare to touch her when she was just born, for fear that she would hurt her small arms and legs clumsily.

Now, she has grown so big, how can she not sad?

The president and his wife knew that she was lying, but they didn't say, "come on, sit down."

This time, the president's wife finally summoned up the courage to pull her hand. When they touched each other's skin, an inexplicable sense of intimacy came into being.

This may be the magic of kinship.

Xi Meng was taken to the sofa and sat down. The hand held by the president's wife was never released. There was never a moment when her gentle and kind eyes moved away from her face.

She wants to have a good look at her beloved daughter.

For more than 20 years, she has never forgotten her for a moment. Today, she finally saw her again. It's really a gift from heaven.

"Child, I'm sorry for you. If it wasn't for me, there would be no bad people to hurt you, and it's impossible for you to be exiled for more than 20 years." After sitting down, the president felt guilty.

Xi Meng met the president at the drug treatment center a few days ago. At that time, he was very high spirited, but now he hasn't seen him in just a few days. His face is not as good as before, and even his hair seems to have turned white overnight.

This kind of change makes Xi Meng very sad, which shows how much they are looking forward to her daughter.

But fortunately, she is back now. Although she is not used to it, she believes that she will become a good daughter."Don't say that. I'm fine now, aren't I? At least you have found me in the vast crowd, which is more fortunate than many people's

The president didn't expect Xi Meng to say that. The expression on his face suddenly became rich, excited, joyful, excited, and what else.

Did she mean that she agreed to recognize them?

"It's my blessing to be able to come back to you again."

Seeing the tears of the president and his wife, Xi Meng felt very sad, but she still raised her lips and gave them great comfort.

"Yes, my daughter is right. Just come back. Don't cry." The president turned his back to wipe his tears, and then began to persuade his wife.

Since the loss of her daughter, the wife's mood and health have not been good, sleep has become a problem, many days and nights in the dream of calling her daughter's name, and then wake up sweating, looking for her children everywhere.

In recent years, we have not been seeking medical advice for this matter, which is a major reason why the president's wife has not been seen in the whole country or even the whole world.

He didn't want her to be hurt any more, so he protected her very well all these years.

Because of this, her body is getting better day by day, with the present appearance.

If her daughter gets back, her heart disease should be relieved, and from today on, she can finally have a good sleep.

"Don't cry, I don't cry, child. Can I show you around?" She wanted to show her the room where she lived when she was a child.

"Sister?" Dark eyes staring at her, the boy tentatively cried out.

This is the first time in her life that someone called her sister. Before, at Mu's house, Mu Xueer regarded her as a thorn in the flesh, so she never called her sister. What's more, there is no blood relationship between them. Even if they are called, they can't get close to each other.

The handsome young man in front of him is different. They are brothers and sisters of the same father and mother. They are quite opposite each other. Just looking at each other face to face, they have a sense of closeness.

"Mom, is this my sister?" The boy asked excitedly.

"Yes, shuo'er, it's better called sister."

The boy's name is long yushuo. He is 18 years old this year. After Xi Meng was lost for many years, the couple discussed another child.

But even so, the birth of her son did not reduce her yearning for her daughter. On the contrary, she saw that her son was so good around her and felt more and more guilty for her missing daughter. If she had not fallen asleep at that time, the child would not have been stolen

"Sister, I miss you so much!" Long yushuo said, stepped forward and gave her a big hug.

No one has held her like this for so many years, so the expression on Ximeng's face is a little stiff, even at a loss.

"Elder sister, you don't know all these years when you are at home. I have to listen to my mother's yearning for you thousands of times every day, saying how lovely you were when you were a child, how beautiful you looked, and I'm worthless in their eyes. Now, you're back, and I can finally be free." Long yushuo said, holding her other arm, the smile on her face is warm and dazzling, the pure appearance is like a layer of uncontaminated snow, never polluted by anything bad. It can be seen that from childhood to adulthood, his parents have always protected him very well.

All of a sudden, a younger brother came out, but he was still a sunny, handsome and cheerful boy, holding her arm, mouthful by mouthful, a elder sister called, which made Ximeng not adapt to it, but also a kind of joy.

She wanted to have a younger brother or sister since she was a child, but the arrival of Mu Xueer completely extinguished her beautiful imagination of her younger brother and sister.

Now suddenly surrounded by his younger brother, Xi Meng felt a kind of inexplicable emotion.

"Stinky boy, don't talk nonsense with my sister. I'll take my sister around. Are you going in or with us?" Mrs. Long is seldom happy today. She looks at her son with a smile and asks.

The corner of long yushuo's mouth turned up and he said, "of course I'm with you. I'll take my sister to visit her bedroom first."

Xi Meng was shocked when she said this. After so many years, did she keep a room at home?

At the beginning, she couldn't believe it, then she was forced to accept it, and then she was shocked to see these small objects. Her worries and thoughts were completely dispelled. Although they were noble, they might not be as happy as ordinary people during the years when she was taken away.

"My father and I have advised many times, but my mother questioned and insisted on keeping these things for you. She said that you would come back, and you would come back." Long yushuo, the younger brother who answers her questions, makes Xi Meng's heart ache every word.

This is the mother, the great mother.

When everyone is persuading her, she can continue to insist that she will come back. Maybe this is the telepathy between mother and daughter. She can feel that she is still living in this world, so day after day, waiting for her to come back."Ma!"

Think of here, Xi dream can't help it any more, this kind of magical blood relationship makes her involuntarily turn around and pounce on her mother's arms, tightly embrace her neck, crying face on her shoulder, she won't give up, let alone say anything.

Mrs. Long never thought that her daughter would call her mother so happily, so she suddenly turned and rushed towards her in front of Xi Meng, and she didn't react for a moment.