Yao Huiqin's big eyes are hard to believe. "She called the police?"

"Yes, so she must not be Huo Jibai's mother. Otherwise, how could a mother send her son to the police station?"

"But They are as like as two peas. "

"Huo Jibai said that his mother's left hand was scalded. I went to check it. There was no trace of injury on Ding Han's hand."

"Here Maybe she lost her memory Or the arm has had plastic surgery... " Yao Huiqin's eyes are full of hope.

Comfortable, "..." Like Huo Jibai, the idea is worthy of being a grandson.

Shu Xin persuades Yao Huiqin for a long time, but at last she doesn't give up her idea that Ding Han is Jian Xi, just as she couldn't give up Huo Jibai's idea that Ding Han is his mother at the beginning.

It's estimated that Huo Jibai still thinks Dinghan is his mother in his heart, but after Huoyan's oblivion, Huo Jibai grows up and is no longer so impulsive.

Huoyan and Shuxin don't trust Yao Huiqin. They stay in the villa at night.

In the evening, Shuxin accompanied Yao Huiqin for a long time. At last, Yao Huiqin said that she was sleepy, and Shuxin left the room.

Huo Yan and Shuxin went back to their residence, and Yao Huiqin went to Tang Qingya.

Tang Qingya opens the door to see Yao Huiqin, and takes her up the stairs. "Mom, it's so cold in the evening. How are you coming here? Just call me if you want and I'll go over there. "

The room was heated and the two sat down on the sofa.

Yao Huiqin holds Tang Qingya's hand. "Qingya, can you find a way to let me meet Ding Han?"

"Mom, how do you..."

"I just want to meet her and ask her something in person so that I can die." Yao Huiqin interrupts Tang Qingya's words, "my heart is just pregnant with children. I don't want her and Xiao Wu to worry about me. Mom can only come to beg you. Don't you know her?"

Tang Qingya is a bit embarrassed, "but Dinghan and I don't have any intersection."

"Then you give me her phone number and I'll ask her out myself."

"Mom, why are you so persistent? She's not really a sister-in-law. " Tang Qingya and Wen Sheng advise Yao Huiqin.

"If you don't want to help mom, she'll let others check." Yao Huiqin said she was about to get up and leave.

Tang Qingya grabbed Yao Huiqin and said, "Mom, can I help you?"

Yao Huiqin's face just had a trace of smile, two people said for a while, Yao Huiqin just went back.

I came to Yao Huiqin early the next day. Yao Huiqin was trimming flowers and plants in the garden. She seemed to be in good spirits, "Mom."

Yao Huiqin put down the scissors in his hand, smiled and went to ease, "why don't you sleep more?"

"I don't trust you."

"What's not to worry about? I've figured it out after sleeping. Dinghan is not Xiaoxi. I was so excited yesterday. I couldn't turn my mind around and get into a dead end." Yao Huiqin walked towards the villa with ease. "Hungry? Mother Yun got up early in the morning and wrapped the crab soup bag. It's almost cooked now. Let's go and have a taste. "

In the morning, Yao Huiqin, as usual, manages flowers and plants, watches TV, talks with Shuxin, and occasionally talks about Ding Han. She just sighs, not crying like yesterday or out of control.

After having dinner in the afternoon, Huo Yanqing and Shuxin went back to Qinyuan, where they still have work to deal with.

Not long after Huoyan and Shuxin left, Yao Huiqin went out.

In front of a teahouse, Yao Huiqin asked the driver to stop. "I asked some friends to have tea. You are waiting for me here."

Driver, "OK, old lady."

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