He would ask Mo Xue about things when she was a child, and Mo Xue would not shy away from talking to Xuanyuan Lie. She found that Xuanyuan Lie and Xuanyuan Che were the same. They felt cold at first, but after talking, they were actually very warm.
Human hearts, they are not that inaccessible.
Of course! This is just Mo Xue’s own feeling.
In the eyes of outsiders, even chatting is damn cold, because they are Xuanyuan Lie and Xuanyuan Che! And Mo Xue feels this way. That is because of a strange and special relationship... Somehow,
Lead them. So there will be no rejection, only harmony.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but the sun has slowly turned orange, and the fierce sunlight at noon has gradually become less intense.
"Master, madam!"
At this time, all the servants bowed down respectfully. Xuanyuan Lie's black eyes were slowly looking towards the door of the living room.
Mo Xue was stunned, Master, Madam? Is it them? She stood up immediately and turned around.
Mu Xiaoxiao went home haggard. The hard work today had left her in a bad mood. Even the servants didn't respond. She walked in lazily, her eyes empty and weak.
However, Xuanyuan Che's eyes saw Mo Xue standing in front of the sofa and turning around for the first time when he entered the door. His black eyes flashed and he looked at everything in surprise: "Mo Xue?"
Hearing her son's voice, Mu Xiaoxiao shook her drooped head: "Son, are you also poisoned?" She thought she was the only one who couldn't cheer up. She didn't expect that her son would keep chanting this name wherever he went.
.
Xuanyuan Che looked at Mo Xue: "It's Mo Xue."
"Son, are you hallucinating?" Mu Xiaoxiao said lazily.
"Mr. Xuanyuan." Mo Xue nodded politely.
This crisp sound came to Mu Xiaoxiao's ears, hello? Isn't she also experiencing auditory hallucinations? She slowly looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a girl standing there beside the sofa.
She has jet black hair, black phoenix eyes, nose, and eyes. They are all so beautiful. This is...
Mo Xue also slowly moved her gaze towards the person next to Xuanyuan Che. Is she Xuanyuan Che's mother? Is she the person named Mu Xiaoxiao?
When their eyes met in the air, Mu Xiaoxiao dropped the things in her hands and ran directly towards Mo Xue. She didn't even have time to take off her shoes. She was wearing high heels and a long skirt. Her black hair was flying because of running.
Floating.
Mu Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, she ran up to Mo Xue and hugged her into her arms!
Such a warm embrace...
Although it was sudden, Mo Xue's eyes were still moist. She felt those hands hugging her tightly, so warm, so... so... touching.
Is this person really her mother? I really want her to be my mother...
"You...are really mine..." Mo Xue said hoarsely, but she hadn't finished her words yet.
I only felt that my shoulders were wet. It turned out that Mu Xiaoxiao was crying. Her tears fell on the collar of Mo Xue's shoulders and wet her clothes: "Daughter, you are my daughter, Die Xu..."
You are Diexu!"
Mu Xiaoxiao shouted hoarsely with a cry, as if her vocal cords were damaged. Her body trembled and she hugged Mo Xue tightly.
Mo Xue's body seemed to be stiff: "I, am I really your daughter?"
"You are, you are, you must be!" Mu Xiaoxiao said urgently. The moment she saw Mo Xue, she was almost certain of this matter. It was the pull of blood relationship, and it was her role as mother and child.
The pull between them. Seeing this child is like going back in time sixteen years ago.
Even though she has grown up, in her eyes, she is still the child she loves very much.
Mo Xue also cried, and slowly hugged Mu Xiaoxiao. Does she really have a mother? God, do I really have a mother?
"Mom..." Moxue shouted hoarsely.
At this moment, almost all the servants in the room were surprised, but besides being surprised, they were also moved too much. The move here is joy, and the tears are also joy. These are tears of reunion.
This crying lasted for a long, long time.
Xuanyuan Che walked over and looked at his father sitting at the end: "Dad, how come Mo Xue is with you."
"Because I am a father, of course I am one step ahead of you." The corner of Xuanyuan Lie's mouth curled up.
Xuanyuan Che stroked his forehead: "It's really too bad. Mom and I should have taken the lead."
"Oh, how long do you two want to keep this secret? It's been like this since childhood." Xuanyuan Lie said helplessly. Do you still remember when Mu Xiaoxiao kept hiding Maomao's identity for several years when she was a child? That was really a struggle.
He did it once.
Mu Xiaoxiao and Mo Xue finally finished crying and sat down. However, Xiaoxiao still held Mo Xue's hand tightly and did not let go. The loss of her daughter twice was like a scar in her heart, which made her scared again.
Let go of her daughter's hand. So no matter what, she will hold her daughter's hand tightly this time!
"Moxue, how did you find this place?" Mu Xiaoxiao asked in confusion.
Mo Xue turned her eyes and glanced at Xuanyuan Lie: "He was... brought here." She didn't even know how to call Xuanyuan Lie. Is he dad?
Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at Xuanyuan Lie and narrowed her eyes: "Your hands and feet are fast enough."
Xuanyuan Lie smiled back.
Mo Xue frowned: "But how do you know for sure that I am your daughter?"
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "Che'er and I went to your house early this morning to look for you, but we didn't find you. I heard that you went to my company, so we went there immediately, but we didn't find you. We have already looked for you.
It’s been a day.”
"You already knew this too?"
Mu Xiaoxiao nodded and took out the sapphire butterfly from her body: "You gave this to Cheer, right? You are our daughter Diexu, that's right. You must be the one."
"Did you give this butterfly to me?" Mo Xue asked.
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned and shook her head: "It was given to you by an old friend. Do you know why I think so? There is also intuition. You are exactly the same as me back then. Although you can't feel it in the photo, you can really see it.
When I saw you, I was absolutely sure that you were my daughter Diexu."
The sapphire butterfly is one of the clues, and the other clue is the similarity between Mo Xue and her. She is exactly the same as she was back then.
"Really, really? So there is really nothing wrong?" Mo Xue asked excitedly.
"It's not a mistake, it must be a mistake. Lie, do you think so?" Mu Xiaoxiao turned to look at Xuanyuan Lie.
Xuanyuan Lie held his chin with one hand, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Welcome our daughter, come home." His words were more important than a thousand words.
One sentence already represents too much, the affirmation of the Xuanyuan family and the affirmation of a father.
"Moxue, please stop doubting me. You are my sister, my sister who has been separated for eighteen years. I felt like this when I first met you," Xuanyuan Che said.