When I opened the door, I lowered my head at first, and saw a fallen cup and a soaked carpet at the door. Maybe the carpet was too thick, so I didn't hear the glass fall to the ground.

I slowly raised my head and saw Zhao Li looking at me with tears on her face. Her lips stammered and wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything. His hands crossed and stroked constantly, looking particularly uneasy.

In fact, Zhao Li is very good-looking today. She has been properly maintained at ordinary times. She can't see that she is in her fifties at all. Probably because today is my daughter's wedding, I wear a red cheongsam and look younger.

I looked at the woman in front of me with a weak face, but my heart had no ups and downs. I just asked faintly, "did you hear it?"

Zhao Li nodded, endured for a long time, or stretched out her hand and grabbed my arm. I could feel her trembling, "is everything Xu Yao said true?"

I looked at her with no expression on my face. "Didn't you hear it all?"

Zhao Li shed tears again, "child..."

"Mom!" Suddenly someone shouted. Both of us turned our heads at the same time and saw Xu Shihong standing not far away, looking at us with a complicated face.

Xu Shihong walked slowly towards us. I looked at him and said, "I'll go first!"

Then I turned around and prepared to leave. I know too much today. I still need time to digest it. I haven't figured out how to face them.

Zhao Li was still in tears, standing where she was, at a loss, and wanted to call me, "child, you..."

Xu Shihong looked at his mother's sad appearance. He really couldn't bear it. He reached out and grabbed my arm, "qinran, wait a minute!"

I was pulled back by him, facing these two people, just lowering my head and not talking.

Xu Shihong sighed and turned to Zhao Li, "Mom, did you hear anything?"

Zhao Li wept and wiped her tears. "I heard Xu Yao personally say what happened that year and say... She is not our child, qinran is the child who was abducted in our family!"

I have no expression on my face. I really don't want to mention this topic again, even facing the person who is my own mother.

Xu Shihong sighed, put his hand around Zhao Li's shoulder and patted her comfortingly. Zhao Li fell into Xu Shihong's arms and kept touching her tears, but she stared at me for fear that I might suddenly run away.

Xu Shihong slowly opened his mouth and said, "did Xu Yao say that she and Qin ran were abducted together, and then when they looked very similar, they exchanged their clothes, made a wound on their face, and finally were held back by our family?"

Zhao Li looked up at him in surprise, and even forgot to shed tears. I'm also surprised. Did Xu Shihong already know the truth of that year? I looked up at him and didn't speak.

"Shihong, how do you know? Have you already known all this?" Zhao Li grabbed his collar and asked incredulously.

Xu Shihong looked into my eyes and explained, "when I first saw qinran, I found that we looked much alike, even more like than my so-called close sister. At that time, I began to doubt.

Later, I learned that Qin ran was abducted when he was five years old, and the memory before he was five years old was gone. Only then did I strengthen my mind.

Later, I specially asked someone to investigate this matter, but it has been a long time, and the investigation is a little troublesome, but fortunately, I finally found the result.

I also know it these two days. I didn't have time to tell you! I don't know how to speak, mom. We've been wrong for more than ten years! "

Zhao Li covered her mouth, closed her eyes and wept, choking and speechless. Suddenly knowing this, she couldn't accept it at all. After raising children from other people's families for so many years, and her own children were still suffering outside.

Compared with the excitement of two people, I seem particularly calm.

Recalling what Xu Yao said just now, she said that Zhang Mei found out that I was not her own child soon after she took her home. But Zhao Li didn't find it for so many years. When she took the child away, she recognized people only by clothes, but she didn't recognize her child!

I can't accept it at all. A mother doesn't even know her own child and holds it wrong. How can she deserve to be a mother!

Xu Shihong looked at me, "qinran, shall we find a place to talk?"

I lowered my eyes and shook my head. "I'm in a mess now, and I don't want to talk to you. I'm sorry, I'll go first!"

Then I turned and left. This time, Xu Shihong didn't hold me.

I didn't see behind me. Zhao Li couldn't stand crying. She fell into Xu Shihong's arms and stared at my back with a sad face.

Until my figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, Xu Shihong comforted his mother, "Mom, OK, don't cry. Since we all know the truth of the matter, we must try to correct it and make up for our sister. There is still a lot of time, and my sister will forgive us!"

Zhao Li nodded, wiped her tears and took a few deep breaths to calm herself down.

She recalled what she had just heard. At first, Xu Yao was going to give me medicine and then find a man to defile me, but now I have turned against the army, and Xu Yao has been trapped by herself.

Zhao Li didn't expect that Xu Yao had been lying to herself for so many years. No wonder her family loved Xu Yao in every way, but Xu Yao was always dissatisfied and her feelings with her family were faint.

Now her own daughter has suffered so much since she was a child. She has not only robbed her husband, but also ruined my innocence.

Zhao Li knows what will happen soon, but she doesn't want to stop it. She didn't expect that her child, who had been educated for so long, would be a person with extremely distorted psychology very early. Even if something bad happened next, Xu Yao did it himself.

She didn't step into the room again, but patted Xu Shihong's hand, "help me to have a rest!"

Xu Shihong nodded and helped Zhao Li leave.

I walked to the corner and didn't leave after turning. I slipped slowly against the wall and fell to the ground. There was silence and no one around. At this time, I dared to show my cowardice and let the tears flow on my face.

How can I not blame it in my heart? I blame everyone. I blame Xu Yao for being so vicious. I blame Zhao Li for not recognizing me, why she held the wrong child, and why the Xu family didn't doubt it

But what's the use? Nothing can change.