The woman was obviously more excited, and her hands were trembling unconsciously.
There is a telepathy between mother and daughter, and even if you haven't seen each other for many years, you can easily recognize it.
This is how this woman feels now... She has a strong sense in her heart. This girl must have a very simple relationship with herself!
Xiaoran...
Her daughter Xiaoran...
But she had clearly found her daughter, how could she meet another girl who looked so much like herself, or even had a stronger sense of emotion?
"Auntie," Mo Xiaoran endured the complicated emotions and pulled his hand back, "I'm in a hurry. Please tell me if you have something to do."
Although it was a normal stranger's distant tone, the woman in blue responded even more excited.
"Xiao Ran, are you?"
She seemed to be talking to herself, and she seemed to be asking Mo Xiaoran, her black eyes staring at her, full of expectation and urgency.
She never doubted whether An Ran was her biological daughter, because she looked so similar to An’s father and had DNA paternity tests with An’s father.
But the moment she saw Mo Xiaoran, her heart suddenly became flustered. The powerful telepathy and sixth feeling made her feel that An Ran might not be her daughter at all...
"Auntie, I don't know what you are talking about." Mo Xiaoran bit the bullet and suppressed her inner emotions and answered her stiffly.
She didn't want to have the identity of a young lady in the An family, she didn't want it, she didn't want it at all! With An Ran's personality, if she lost her life of glory and wealth because of her, she would definitely come back to take revenge on her.
Moreover, she just wants to live a stable life with her father...
She had long lost the memory of An’s family, and she didn’t care about the family affection there!
The woman lowered her head slightly in disappointment and sighed. Mo Xiaoran paused, stopped hesitating, and turned around and left.
Little did they know that a complex and hot gaze flashed from the brown eyes not far away, following her.
After she walked ten meters away, the woman raised her foot in disappointment and got on the Porsche car again. Her driver knew that she was in a bad mood now, so she handed a check to her brother who was surprised. When she returned to the car, Porsche slowly accelerated.
,leave.
The brother was stunned for a while, cursed quietly, and then collected the check and got in the car and left.
As they left, the black car also started and followed Mo Xiaoran secretly.
* * * * *
Airport.
Huang Xiaojue got out of the black sedan, put on a black baseball cap, lowered his head slightly, blocking a confusing handsome face, and his hands were naturally inserted into his pocket, and his brown eyes tightened not far away. A petite figure was shaking.
He was just purely unwilling to accept that she threw herself into Louis' arms, and drove an inconspicuous Volkswagen sedan and followed her all the way, intending to board the plane with her, but unexpectedly he met Mrs. An.
Mrs. An looked at her strangely, and the two of them felt familiar.
He couldn't help but think of his life experience and appearance that Mo Xiaoran and An Ran were very similar. After thinking about it repeatedly, he was shocked...