Chapter 258： life experience

Ye Qingqing choked up what Xu Yali said before her death, as well as Xu Yali's abnormality before her death. Tears could not stop flowing. She didn't know about her mother's pains before, but now that she figured it out, she felt extremely distressed for her mother.

"Mom, before she died, she was on guard against Ye Zhiguo and didn't dare to talk to me... How did I only understand now... I'm really a pig's brain..."

Ye Qingqing beat her head angrily and used a lot of strength, so she felt a little better.

But thinking of Xu Yali's appearance before her death, her heart twisted again. Mom must have been very desperate at that time, right?

Lu Mo grabbed Ye Qingqing's hand. This girl beats herself like a sandbag. If she beats her further, she will definitely suffer a concussion.

"You were only five years old at the time, it's normal to not understand, you're already great..."

Lu Mo didn't know how to comfort Ye Qingqing. He was never good at speaking. At this time, he was envious of Lu Qingquan's eloquence. If his cousin was here, he would definitely be able to make Ye Qingqing happy soon, right?

"I feel sorry for my mother, she must be living very hard..."

Ye Qingqing lay on Lu Mo's leg, tears wiped all over his trousers, the sobbing became louder and louder, Lu Mo stretched out his hand, stayed in the air for a few seconds, and finally fell down and stayed on Ye Qingqing's head , caressed gently.

Lu Mo didn't comfort Ye Qingqing any more, he simply let the girl cry enough, and only after crying would her heart open up.

And he was even more certain that Xu Yali's dystocia was definitely related to Ye Zhiguo.

Xu Yali must have figured it out before she died, so she was on guard against Ye Zhiguo, and she was so worried about her daughter. At that time, Xu Yali, who was dying, must have been extremely worried that the young Ye Qingqing would fall into the hands of the sinister Ye Zhiguo. !

Fortunately, this girl figured it out on her own!

Xu Yali has a spirit in the sky, she will definitely be pleased.

After crying for a long time, Ye Qingqing gradually stopped crying and looked embarrassedly at Lu Mo's wet trouser legs.

"Wipe your face!"

Lu Mo handed her the handkerchief, her eyes were swollen from crying, and there were tears on her cheeks. Ye Qingqing in the past was as bright as fire, as if she had never seen her sad. Such a girl who loves to laugh, she would be so sad when she cried.

"I'm going to wash my face."

Ye Qingqing didn't dare to raise her head, took the handkerchief and went to the bathroom. She came out after washing her face. Her face was much refreshed, but her eyes were still red and her nose was also pitiful.

"Who do you think my biological father will be? Could those properties belong to my father?" Ye Qingqing said to herself, when she was washing her face just now, she was thinking about this.

"The property must be related to your biological father. I have asked someone to investigate the files before the 18th, and I will definitely find out." Lu Mo comforted.

The information before the 18th century was too messy, and many were lost. It was very laborious to check, and I still have no clue.

Ye Qingqing nodded and was very curious about the mysterious biological father, "Do you think my biological father is the one named Gu Nianci? But this name is obviously a woman's, so there shouldn't be a man who takes this name, right? , I don't know if he is still alive? Why didn't you come to me and my mother?"

Lu Mo frowned. He was not optimistic about the situation of this mysterious biological father. With so much property, it was the original sin in those turbulent times, and the possibility of being safe and sound was very slim.

Furthermore, Xu Yali was always worried about her biological father, indicating that at that time his whereabouts should have been unknown, otherwise how could Xu Yali condescend to marry Ye Zhiguo?

"Maybe he is far away, maybe we will meet again in the future!" Lu Mo comforted.

Ye Qingqing nodded, feeling much better and more open.