Chapter 1633： The **** comes again

"My mother, what happened to her at that time? Are they still alive?" Ding Ba murmured to himself, looking disappointed.

Although it has been confirmed that he is Gong Yi's grandson, he still wants to find his mother and grandmother, and also wants to know what happened when he was born?

From Gong Yi's memories, Ding Ba felt that Huizi was definitely not a cold-blooded and ruthless woman. Her heart was soft. Otherwise, she would not care about the life and death of the Gong family, and only saved Gong Yi and Gong Zhu from leaving. With her ability It can be done.

However, she still chose to sacrifice herself. It can be seen that although she was carefully trained, she is not ruthless or bloodthirsty.

It was the people and the country that started that war that was wrong.

"I don't know. It must have been a matter of life and death back then. It's hard to say whether we can survive or not." Lu Mo analyzed.

Ding Ba sighed, "If I were alive, my grandmother would be seventy-one, and my mother would be fifty-three. I really hope they can survive, and I can be filial."

By now, his heart has been unraveled.

Mother threw him away not because she didn't want him, but because she had to. Mother must love him in her heart. Knowing this, Ding Ba was very happy.

He is not superfluous, he is loved by someone.

Ye Qingqing patted him lightly on the shoulder and comforted: "Since your grandmother is a meticulous artist, she must have a lot of skills. If she really saves your mother, your mother's skills will not be bad, maybe they survive. Now, I'm looking for you everywhere!"

Ding Ba's expression was a little more excited, and he nodded vigorously, "I also feel that I am alive, maybe I will see you in a while!"

"Don't worry, Gong Yi is definitely looking for it. With his energy, as long as they are all alive, they will definitely be found. At least they will meet people in life and tombs in death." Lu Mo said solemnly.

Gong Yi knew best whether Huizi was dead or not. Now that there is news, how could he not look for it!

Don't look at this old man's tough mouth, but he definitely has affection for Keiko in his heart. No matter how many grievances, after so many years, they should be resolved.

Lu Mo sent Ye Qingqing home first, and Ding Ba went directly to the clubhouse. Before getting off the bus, Lu Mo suddenly asked, "Who was the woman that day?"

Ding Ba had just touched the ground with one foot, and the other foot was still in the car. Hearing this, he trembled and almost fell to the ground.

"What... woman... woman, what nonsense are you talking about? I've been a vegetarian for several years."

Ding Ba smiled embarrassedly, denying it, he wouldn't say such a shameful thing even if he was beaten to death.

Lu Mo looked at him deeply. There was definitely a woman in the room that day. No matter which woman he was with before, he never concealed it, he was frank, and sometimes he would take the initiative to confess.

This time, the woman was so weird, she hid it and didn't say anything. There was definitely a problem.

"Do it yourself!"

Lu Mo didn't ask further questions. He wasn't Ding Ba's father. He just asked a question when he suddenly thought of it, and he was also very curious about that mysterious woman.

Ding Bagan laughed a few times and didn't dare to look directly at Lu Mo. The boy's eyes were hooked, and he was furious. He closed the car door and quickly entered the clubhouse, his back was very embarrassed.

I just hope that **** won't come to him again in the future, he can't bear it!

Of course co-occurring

Ding Ba, who had toured the clubhouse, returned to his small room happily, just poured a glass of red wine, and prepared fennel beans, ready to have a drink, but when he saw the indifferent figure standing beside the bed, he was very happy. His interest instantly froze, and he was dumbfounded.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

Damn it, what is this **** doing again?

Before he could think about it, Miao Tianxiong rushed over and spilled the red wine and fennel beans all over the ground...