Chapter 1384： She is just a mother

The girl's mother is very young.

Xia Weibao touched her face. The mother in the photo was four to five points similar to her.

Some fragments flashed in my mind, and they were full of laughter.

The memory is too far away, I can't remember clearly, her voice and smile are all blurred, but the feeling of happiness makes her heart sore.

Mouth full of bitterness, with an urge to cry.

This room...

"This is your room when you were three years old."

Yan Fei's voice sounded, confirming her guess.

Xia Weibao was startled.

The three-year-old room...

She remembered that the original owner was abducted when he was two years old. Why was there a room when he was three years old?

There was a vague guess in my heart, but I didn't want to admit it.

"You come with me."

Yan Fei took her to the next room and opened the door. It was still the same princess fan, with similar furnishings, except that there were more toys and a small schoolbag.

There are also a lot more clothes.

The photo on the desktop was exactly the same as the previous one, with a separate photo of Yan Lingyi added.

Then Yan Fei walked her through the rooms on this floor one by one, as well as the villa next to her, a total of twelve rooms.

They are all mainly pink, but as the age grows, the toys inside have changed, the clothes have also changed, and finally the toys have become bookshelves, and the clothes have changed from princess dresses to popular styles of the season, and some Something that girls at that age like.

In the last room, Yan Fei stood at the door, "This is your room when you were fourteen years old. There was a catastrophe in the Yan family. You should have heard of it. It was the disaster that lost you.

After the aunt came back, she supported the entire Yan family alone, but her love for you never broke.

Although I did not find you, I will prepare a room for you every year, one every year.

All the things in these rooms were bought by my aunt, and the decorations inside were also made by her bit by bit, without artificial hands.

I will come here when I miss you.

These photos were all taken when you were a child, and they are also the driving force behind her survival over the years.

Three to fourteen years old, twelve rooms, until you were fifteen years old, we found in the Nikko Orphanage...

At that time, I didn't know I was mistaken. I thought Yan Weiyang was you, and took her back. Aunty prepared a new room for her, and these were all locked.

You are her only daughter. For so many years, she never gave up looking for you.

She really missed you.

My aunt is the strongest woman I have ever seen. When I was a child, I thought she was an iron lady, and she couldn't be overwhelmed when the sky fell, but the moment she learned of her uncle's death, she fell ill.

Since then, you will often see her crying in the room prepared for you.

After finding Wei Young, the aunt gave her all her love, and she wished to give her the whole world, even though she was wrong.

So, three years ago, no, it should be four years ago now, four years ago I ruined your reputation and made you mentally ill.

The aunt only learned about this after she returned to China, and she didn't uphold justice for you.

She may be selfish from the perspective of a bystander, but from the perspective of a mother, how do you let her blame her lost daughter for so many years?

Besides, it has already happened, and even if you are innocent, nothing can be saved. "

Xia Weibao looked up, mockingly at Yan Fei, "If I can't save anything, I won't save it? So, I deserved it back then?"