Her facial features were so similar to Mu Chenfeng's, they were carved from the same mold! Could it be... that she was his mother? Li Xiaoyou was slightly stunned.
No wonder Mu Chenfeng's appearance is so handsome. It is not difficult to see how this charming woman will be so unstoppably beautiful when she is young.
She glanced at Mu Chenfeng with her cool eyes, paused for a moment, and then walked closer with light steps.
But Mu Chenfeng held his breath and concentrated when Situ Mingchuan walked in.
Li Xiaoyou had never seen him look so nervous or moved before, as if he was longing for something.
"Mom..." Slowly, he called out.
The woman nodded lightly, looked at where Li Xiaoyou was, and glanced over as if it had nothing to do with her.
There is a coolness about this woman, like the white moonlight in the middle of the night, or like the mountain spring water in a deep pool. It's not cold, but cool.
Li Xiaoyou was frightened by this feeling.
Over the years, she has met a lot of people, all kinds of people, with all skin colors. But she is the only one who makes her feel like this, as if she is detached from the world and does not exist in this world.
This is Mu Chenfeng’s mother? What a different woman!
It cannot simply be described as "beautiful", because her beauty is both mysterious and thrilling, but in the end, her beautiful appearance is out of touch with others due to her noble indifference, blocking all distances.
Feeling unfamiliar!
Ji Ruyu's eyes passed over her son's face, then stopped, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
We haven’t seen him for twenty years, but he still looks so majestic and looks so much like... When that man was young, he hid for twenty years and escaped for twenty years, but in the end, he still had to face this face.
Similar faces.
Is it love or hate?
Chen Feng, Mommy is sorry for you!
She said softly in her heart, and when her eyes that had experienced all the world passed over Li Xiaoyou, she was half surprised. This girl is...
In the end, there was no time to think too much, Ji Ruyu's eyes stopped on the man who was covered in black cloth and sitting in a wheelchair, seemingly half-paralyzed.
is it you?
At that moment, tears blurred my eyes, but the voice in my heart was still asking over and over again.
Is it you, the man in my heart who wants to be broken into pieces but is so conflicted?
Ji Ruyu looked back at her son and saw the acquiescence in his eyes. The violent feeling in her heart that was about to explode finally broke at this moment.
She rushed forward and yanked off the black cloth cover on Duan Changhai's head, and when she saw the person clearly, she staggered back a step. "It's really you!"
Shocked, but expected.
Duan Changhai was also shocked. At first he did not adapt to the light, but when he saw the woman in front of him clearly, he suddenly became excited and wanted to move.
However, there was no intuition in his legs. He could only sit in a wheelchair and asked in a trembling voice, "Xiaoyu, is that you?"
Excited and moved at the same time, he seemed unable to believe his eyes.
Li Xiaoyou is not a fool. The two people's reactions were so violent. How could she not see something strange in them?
This scene is very similar to the scene in the TV series where young lovers who were separated in old Shanghai reunited after fifty or sixty years. But the difference is that the light in Mu Chenfeng's mother's eyes is fierce, while the light in Duan Changhai's eyes is fierce.
But it's exciting.
Mu Chenfeng’s mother hates her father!
Li Xiaoyou was frightened by her own eyes. She had never seen such strong hatred before.