Nangong Yi, who had lost his memory, could not remember those things, but Murong Shi remembered them clearly.
He was one or two years older than Nangong Jue, and when we met him, he could already remember things.
The nanny of the Nangong family told him about the child.
Nangong Lin found him in a cement pipe beside the highway. It was freezing cold at that time, and he was so frozen in his little swaddling clothes that his whole body was frozen.
When the nanny talked about that, she burst into tears and ranny nose. Murong Shi could even imagine the child curled up in his swaddling clothes.
He couldn't imagine that if Nangong Lin hadn't passed by, Nangong Jue would no longer be in the world!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but tremble.
After hearing this, Ms. Xi's face became even paler. She slowly sat down on the sofa, took out a box of elegant ladies' cigarettes from her bag, lightly lit one, and slowly talked about the past amid the smoke.
This is actually a cliched and bloody story.
Nangong Jue was a posthumous son. His father was betted to death by his enemies before he was born. His mother, Xi Min, hid in Tibet in order to keep her child alive. She finally gave birth to him, but she didn't know who leaked the news.
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Cutting off the roots, those people came to the door again.
Hiding around, Xi Min had no choice but to keep her child alive, so she hid him in a secret place and then lured the killers away.
No matter how powerful she is, she is just a woman who was shot several times and her life or death is unknown.
When she woke up, she was already in a different place.
She frantically looked for her child but couldn't find it.
Later, she accepted the man who saved her life as her godfather and continued to live under a new identity.
She originally thought that her child would never be found again, but she didn't expect that she would be bumped into by a maid from the past.
She said she was grateful for it.
As she spoke, tears flowed down. Murong Mo moved slightly and couldn't help but ask, "Who is the person who saved you?"
Looking at her current outfit, she must be rich or noble.
At this point, Xi Min paused for a moment and said no more, "Don't worry about this. Baby, you are mom's baby, you are not some Nangong Jue, be obedient and go back with mom, mom will give you the best
Life……"
She threw the cigarette in her hand aside, squatted down gently, grabbed Nangong Jue's hand, and begged.
Nangong Jue's Adam's apple moved, his voice was slightly hoarse, and his eyes were a little moved, but he said firmly, "No."
Xi Min had a hurt look on her face, "Baby, my mother is going crazy looking for you, how can you be so cruel?"
Nangong Jue looked at the delicate hands on his hands. For the first time, he did not refuse a semi-stranger to touch him, but he still said firmly: "I will not leave Yi'er!"
Hearing this, Xi Min moved her eyes to Nangong Yi, "She is your nominal daughter, and that is my granddaughter. Naturally, she wants to go with you."
Nangong Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, granddaughter?
What an international joke!
She suddenly wanted to yell that famous saying from the bunker at her, you are the granddaughter, and your whole family is the granddaughter.
"Yier is my woman!" Regarding her mother's misunderstanding, Nangong Jue told the truth without mercy.
He never bothered to hide anything.
Xi Min seemed to be frightened again. She was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly and screamed: "No! You can't be with other women! Except Rourou, I don't recognize other women as my daughter-in-law!"
