Two people were sitting on the sofa in the living room, and the weak light outlined their figures like an oil painting.
Naturally, one is Jasmine, but the woman next to her...!!
That pale, thin woman with long hair reaching her waist, and a whole person full of classical and tranquil oil painting temperament is...
Situ Chenjue felt that the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head again. His whole body was cold, but at this moment, his whole body was feeling hot!
Why? How could this happen?
He strode in without even having time to put on his slippers. He walked barefoot to the living room and faced her face to face.
The woman also raised her head and looked at Situ Chenjue.
Quietly.
Her dark eyes were filled with tears, her long hair was blown up by the night wind, and her lips trembled like petals about to wither.
Her thin body, wearing an old nightgown, looked so frail.
But her voice was full of emotion, like an aria.
"Jue, I'm back."
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The coat that he had just taken off suddenly fell from Situ Chenjue's hands.
He stared at the woman, as if he wanted to see through her with his eyes.
After a long time, only one name murmured from his lips.
"Yao Yao......"
Jasmine, who had been sitting next to her, looked at her father's expression and finally confirmed in her heart that this woman was her mother.
Although I met this woman on the street this afternoon, she told herself that she was her mother.
Jasmine really couldn't believe it. Wasn't her mother already dead? Wasn't she already in heaven?
Otherwise, why haven't you come to see her for so many years?
She cried and wanted to run away, but the woman held her tightly and wouldn't let go.
She said, "Moli, I'm sorry, for so many years, my mother has been far away and has not been able to visit you.
Mom can't explain the reason to you now. When you grow up, you will understand.
But Jasmine, you have to believe that mother is always thinking about you.
During these years outside, my mother thought about Jasmine every day.
The name Jasmine was given by my mother. She likes jasmine and hopes that jasmine will be as white and fragrant as jasmine..."
"No, if you are my mother, why are you so cruel and haven't come to see me for so many years?
I don’t have a mother, I was abandoned by my mother a long time ago, I only have a father!!!”
Although Jasmine cried very sadly, she still felt in her little heart that this woman was constantly tied to her. Mother and daughter were related by blood after all.
The moment she saw this woman, she knew that she might really be the one who gave birth to her.
After Su Manyao's persuasion, Jasmine finally took her home. She wanted her father to see if she was her mother.
As soon as Xie Ma saw Su Manyao, she dropped the teacup in her hand and murmured, "Su, Miss Su..."
She didn't expect that this woman who had disappeared for seven years would suddenly appear. Why did she come here?
Xie Ma's heart was full of doubts. Could it be that she was going to come back and renew her relationship with the young master?
Now Miss Huanyan has also left, and Situ Chenjue has divorced Ye Xiaoyu. Now that she is back, it seems that she wants to take up her position as the mistress of the Situ family again!
This is undoubtedly the best time!
Xie Ma's heart was filled with an inexplicable feeling.
This chapter has been completed!