Chapter 291

Late autumn has always said that she is a distant relative of Ning Ziyu. Only then did she know that she was ill, so she had to come to see her, but she couldn't find anyone. After a long time of begging, the hospital just registered her name and gave her an address.

It's a house with one door and one courtyard in the suburb. When the car stops in front of the gate, late autumn first looks around. There is no sign of her mother, which proves that she should not come.

Looking at the closed door in front of her, her heart was speechless.

Does ah Xun live here?

When she raised her hand to press the doorbell, she heard her own crazy heartbeat, so loud, so heavy.

Dad held her hand, she did not look at her father, just whispered: "poetry and fruit are his children, very healthy."

In a word, it is hard evidence, let father rest assured of hard evidence.

In such times, trust warms the heart more than suspicion.

The doorbell rang, and soon a maid opened the door and ran to the door. She trotted and looked around. When she saw that it was her and white father, the maid shook her head, "who are you? Is it the wrong place? "

Late autumn pursed her lips and said, "I'm Mrs. Leng muxun. I've come to see him and my mother by the way."

"Sir's wife?" Repeated the maid, incredulous.

"Yes." She didn't hesitate at all. I can't help believing her.

"But Mr. Wu has never mentioned you, this..."

"Don't worry. I'm really his wife. You just let me in. When you see ah Xun later, he will prove it to you."

The maid hesitated for a moment. Later, she thought that there might be a relationship between the couple, and she was just a servant, so she let her go.

"There's something wrong with the old lady today. She's been making a lot of noise all the time. Don't be afraid, madam. It's been like this for several years." The maid said faintly, as if she was used to Ning Ziyu's hysteria.

Through the garden, there was a stuffy sound in my ear. It seemed that someone was falling something. Then Ning Ziyu's voice came indiscriminately. She was still so angry that people frowned.

The door of the hall opened, and late autumn was about to enter. A violin song came melodiously at this time. The familiar melody and sound seemed to be in meiduan that year. He played it to her in the same way, but later he knew that it was for minqiu.

At this moment, but I don't know for whom?

The sound of the violin is like crying, slowly offsetting Ning Ziyu's harsh voice. She seems to be quiet, quietly listening to the melody of the violin, beautiful and beautiful.

The late autumn rushes to the place where the violin plays. Leng muxun must be there. There is no one else except him.

"Sweet honey, sweet honey of your smile, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze..."

As soon as the violin repertoire turned, the female voice began to sing, first with a beautiful sound, then with a moving voice.

Just as the door was about to be opened in late autumn, her mobile phone suddenly rang.

The bell was so loud that she was shocked subconsciously. She thought the sound would be heard by the people in the room, and then Ning Ziyu would rush out.

But no.

Her ear is still the violin, singing the song "sweet honey" seamlessly.

Hastily swept to the mobile phone, the finger that was supposed to be broken immediately moved away, it was my mother's number, she quickly picked up, "Mom, where are you?"

"I'm home. Late autumn, is your father with you?"

"Mom, he's with me. He's fine. He'll be back in a moment."

"Late autumn, my heart has been jumping, very bad feeling, you come back quickly, don't take your father in my face."

"OK, I'll take my dad back." She said she was going to hang up.

There, my mother suddenly said, "where are you in Ziyu?"

"Mom, I..."

"Don't lie to me. She was singing. I remember. She always liked singing this song best. Late autumn, where are you? You tell mom, mom will take a taxi now. "

"Mom, it's in the suburb. Besides, I'll leave when you arrive. Mom, don't come here. I'll hang up first."

"Late autumn, tell mother, quick, old white, you let late autumn say, quick let her say..." white mother urgent, toward the mobile phone roar.

White father heard everything and thought about it. He made up his mind to say to the late autumn, "let her come, some things should be done, otherwise, the future will not be safe."

Late autumn just reported the address here. When she finished the last word, when she was about to knock on the door, the door opened suddenly. In front of her, she saw a face, "ah..." subconsciously screamed, she was scared

It was a face that had changed shape. Her eyes, nose and mouth had all changed shape, and the skin on her face was even more amazing. It was a face that could not be described in late autumn. When she saw it in an instant, her first reaction was to retreat subconsciously and then cover her chest.

"Ha ha... It's really ugly to the extreme, and it's really disgusting to the extreme. Zhong wanqiu, you don't want to see such a face, do you?"

Stroking her chest, late autumn calmed her heart. With her voice, she knew who the woman was in front of her. "Aunt Ning, no, I don't have one." She tries to move forward, Ning Ziyu is Leng muxun's mother, and regardless of her relationship with Leng muxun, she will not show disdain even when she meets such a disfigured person. The reason why she was just startled is that she did not expect that such a face would suddenly appear in front of her.

"Really not?"

"No Late autumn moved forward again and stood face to face with Ning Ziyu. She looked into Ning Ziyu's eyes and suddenly understood the hatred she had expressed in her tone. "Aunt Ning, do you think this scar on your face is caused by my mother?" She accentuated the word "think" because she absolutely didn't believe that her mother would do such a thing. This should be the result of pouring concentrated sulfuric acid, and it was obviously that she didn't get good medical treatment to create this indescribable face.

"Ha ha, Zhong wanqiu, you admit it for your mother, don't you?"

"No, not my mother." Don't be in a hurry in late autumn. Anyway, her mother will arrive soon. At that time, she will let her mother and Ning Ziyu testify on the spot, and it will be clear whether it is natural.

"That's her. She asked me out that day, and then splashed sulfuric acid on my face. She even sent me to the deserted countryside to let me die. Fortunately, my sister found me in time and saved me. Otherwise, my life would have been lost long ago..." Ning Ziyu was still complaining, and he was extremely angry.

The original sound of violin in the room has stopped abruptly. Leng muxun sits quietly in a chair in front of the window. He doesn't say a word in the conversation between the two women from head to end. His mother hates his white mother, which he has known for a long time.

In fact, he didn't know how to comfort his mother when he saw that her mother had become what she is now. His mother refused to look in the mirror, and no one was allowed to touch her close to her. Except for a servant, people here were far away from her, for fear that an carelessness would make her angry and everyone would not be quiet.

Late autumn's eyes slightly fall on Leng muxun's body. He doesn't speak, and she doesn't disturb him. With a smile, although he can't see her, she wants to give him a relaxed feeling from her bones. "Aunt Ning, I ask you, Did you just say that the reason why you decided that the sulfuric acid on your face was splashed by my mother was because you came to the place my mother agreed with you? "

"Zhong wanqiu, what do you mean? When your mother asked me out, only the two of us knew about it. I was splashed with sulfuric acid as soon as I arrived. Who is she? "

"Auntie Naning means you just guessed and didn't see my mother with your own eyes, did you?"

Ning Ziyu was stunned, "Zhong wanqiu, you are sophistry, that is your mother, that is her."

Late autumn smiles at Ning Ziyu, who is full of anger. "Auntie, just for this, so you stop ah Xun from associating with me, right?"

"Yes, I can't let my son marry that woman's daughter. Never, it's all her. If it wasn't for her, ah Xun's father wouldn't..." Ning Ziyu burst into tears when she mentioned Leng muxun's father.

Wan Qiu looks up and her fingers fall on Ning Ziyu's face. She wipes her tears from the corners of her eyes. The movement of her hands and the expression on her face are so natural without any affectation. When her fingertips fall on Ning Biyu's face, Ning Ziyu is stunned and is about to push away her hand. The gentle touch of Wan Qiu's fingers makes her body tremble, Why does the girl in front of her show not disgust but tenderness?

Fingertips wipe her tears, drop by drop, that kind of tenderness has not been given to her for many years, she even forgot this kind of feeling, really beautiful.

"Auntie, tell me what day it was. You see, my father also came. If my mother was not with him that day, and if he could be sure what he could remember, could Auntie recall all that happened that day again?"

"July 31." But I don't want her to have the answer as soon as she asks, but the answer is not Ning Ziyu, but Leng muxun.

Late autumn a smile, suddenly think of yesterday he said in her ear that sentence: you are you, your mother is your mother.

Sweet heart, she turned to look at her father, "Dad, do you remember that day?"

Bai's father has never said a word. At the moment, when wanqiu looks at him full of expectation, he can't help it any more. He whispers: "Ziyu, that day was wanqiu's birthday. Her mother didn't go anywhere and cried at home all day."

"You, you talk nonsense." Ning Ziyu stepped back and looked at Bai's father in disbelief.

"Ziyu, you can calculate it. It's not the solar birthday in late autumn, it's her Lunar birthday. We all celebrate the Lunar birthday in our hometown."

"Ah Xun, do the math." Ning Ziyu also wants to know.

"Mom, uncle Bai is right. It was the Lunar birthday in late autumn."