Chapter 227

"News from Mo Jingtian?" Su Hebai added a piece of sugar to the coffee, stirred it, and pushed it over.

Ginger foam back a series of ellipsis, and then directly put the mobile phone on the desktop, looking at the coffee in front of him, and added two pieces of sugar into it.

"How much do you know about my life?" She came straight to the point and did not answer his question.

"We haven't sat and chatted like this for a long time. You didn't eat so much sweet before." Su Hebai's tone is peaceful, recalling their past.

Ginger Mo eyebrow between guard back a little, "habits will change, I found that eating more sweet can make people happy."

"You can eat sweet so that you don't worry about your weight now?" Su Hebai raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Mo's expression obviously tangled up, "if you don't talk about this topic, we can still be friends."

"Well, let's change the subject. Now we are friends." Su he's white eyebrow eyes smile vividly, like the warm spring sun, gentle and warm, but also through a little surprise.

Jiang Mo was startled instantly, knowing that he had been set up, "you deliberately."

"I just think that if I can't be a lover, my friend will still be ok?" Su Hebai admits it.

Jiang Mo pursed her lips and frowned tightly. She didn't want to have any involvement with this person, but now she is obviously asking for help.

"If you want to change the topic, you are adopted by the Jiang family in an orphanage called Hongxing." Su Hebai didn't want to hear her refuse, so she started talking about business directly, which diverted her attention.

"According to the records of the orphanage, at first you were fostered by your mother. At first, she often came to see you, but later, she didn't know what happened. She went to the orphanage less and less often, and then she gradually stopped going there."

Jiang Mo frowned, "what's my mother's name?"

"Lin Yutong. She knows the director of the Red Star orphanage, so you can live there safe and sound. Until your mother doesn't show up, you have been in the orphanage. When you were seven years old, you were adopted by the Jiang family

Su Hebai said, "on the day of the adoption procedure, you had a high fever, which directly caused pneumonia. Even after the fever subsided, although your body gradually recovered, you forgot all the things before. Therefore, you have no impression of the life in the orphanage."

Jiang Mo pressed her temple with one hand, closed her eyes and carefully recalled what happened before she was seven years old. However, there was nothing left.

"It's easy for children with high fever to have problems. At that time, you just lost your memory, which is the best result. Since you can't remember anything for so many years, you'd better not embarrass yourself."

Su Hebai took out the paper towel and handed it over.

Jiang Mo wiped the sweat from her forehead, and her face was pale. She continued to ask, "how much do you know about my mother?"

"No matter how you say you are also mixed entertainment circle, don't tell me, you haven't heard of Lin Yutong's name?" Su Hebai bent the corner of her lips and looked at her eyes, which were wide and wide with shock.

"You're right. It's Lin Yutong, the actress who won two Grand Slams."

Jiang Mo's brain instantly flooded with a lot of relevant news about Lin Yutong.

The news about Lin Yutong can be found everywhere in the circle, such as the most talented actor, the miracle in the film history, the power school who can shape all the characters, and so on.

People like Jiang Mo have heard of Lin Yutong's name. Now, there are still many fans who like Lin Yutong. You can think how high this person's achievement is!

"But she's single, isn't it? If she is my mother, who is my father? What happened to them and why did they put me in the orphanage? "

Jiang Mo only felt that his head was in a mess, as if there were countless threads entangled together. Finally, a puzzle was solved, but more puzzles followed.

"I did, but I couldn't find anything. At the beginning, there were several male artists who had an affair with Lin Yutong. However, it was later proved that it was just a scandal. Who is your father? It is estimated that only mother will know about this problem. "

Su Hebai sighed.

"But she has committed suicide." Jiang Mo's voice is suddenly low

down, eyes are countless desolation.

Su Hebai couldn't bear to say, "you don't have to worry. I'll continue to investigate. Give me some time. I'll find out. I can't worry about it. "

"In fact, before I came here, I still had a trace of expectation that my parents would still be alive. At least, it proved that I was not an orphan, and I was not alone in this world."

Jiang Mo sneered and laughed, and a strong sadness covered her.

Su Hebai covered the back of her hand on the table, "don't think so. You are not alone. Those people of Jiang family are all your relatives. You still have my friend."

Jiang Mo rubbed back his hand for a while, and his vigilance in his eyes suddenly rose to the top."Friends can't take advantage of me. Besides, I've got a family. I've got my own home. I'll have my own children. How can I be alone? I'm not."

Ginger foam looks as usual, firm tone, repeated repeatedly.

She pretended to be strong, fell in Su Hebai's eyes, don't say he has much heartache.

However, he has now lost the right to hold her in his arms. She is already someone else's wife, and they can only rely on friends to maintain the relationship.

"Su Hebai, thank you for helping me find out so many news." Ginger foam

collected the vulnerability in his eyes, which was very sincere.

However, Su Hebai was not very happy.

"You said that we are friends. Since we are friends, we don't need to thank you. It's too strange."

"Since you said that, as a friend, I'm not polite to ask you one last question," she stood up, put her hands on the table top, leaned forward and looked down at Su Hebai, who was sitting opposite. "When did you know that I was not the daughter of the Jiang family?"

Su Hebai had come to ask this question for a long time, so she didn't feel flustered. "Four years ago, no, it should be five years ago. When Jiang ChuChu cut his wrist, I heard the conversation between uncle Jiang and aunt Jiang."

Ginger Mo eyebrow between tiny Cu, eyes light sharp, voice hoarse, "why don't you tell me?"

"We had already broken up." Su Hebai's voice went down, and breaking up with Jiang Mo was definitely the decision he regretted most in his life.

"It's just that?" She didn't believe it.

"You left the capital decisively, changed all the contact information, almost determined to break all contact with the capital. I have found you, but I can't find it."

Su Hebai gazed at her eyes, and the melancholy in the language pricked ginger foam's heart ache.