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577. Chapter 577 It's not like I haven't been here

Sensing Gong Shaoming's gaze, An Moran quickly wiped away the tears on his face and looked back at him, "Why did you bring me here suddenly?"

"You broke up with me after my mother's accident. She loved you very much when she was alive, and she always missed you when she died. I thought she would want to see you... but you have never been here..."

Gong Shaoming glanced at her and spoke slowly.

His voice has always been calm, as if he has returned to the gentle and polite manner he used to treat everyone before returning to the Gong family.

There was no trace of anger in the eyes he looked at An Moran, as if he was just looking at an irrelevant person and stating irrelevant things.

It seems that while suffering the pain of losing their mother, the most beloved woman abandoned their love for money...

None of this happened to him, it was just a lie.

"sorry Sorry……"

An Moran covered her mouth and cried in front of the tombstone. Looking at the woman with extremely beautiful and soft features in the photo, she burst into tears.

Fu Shaoming's mother was a very gentle woman. A single woman led a difficult life with an illegitimate child, but she taught Fu Shaoming to be polite and handsome.

He knew that An Moran was an orphan, but he never disliked her because she had a bad background. He treated An Moran as if he were his own daughter, caring for her carefully.

An Moran felt like her own home in Fu's house, and followed Fu Shaoming to call Fu's mother. She and Fu Shaoming had nothing missing except a marriage certificate.

Even Fu’s mother would die to protect her...

"Why are you saying sorry? You've been here a long time ago, haven't you?" Gong Shaoming stared at An Moran who was crying into tears, his eyebrows slightly twisted, and his hands clenched into fists to restrain himself from reaching out to wipe her face. tears.

His original intention today was not to simply bring An Moran to see his mother, but with a strong sense of revenge.

An Moran abandoned him after his mother died and didn't even show up for his mother's funeral. He was so heartless and unjust!

Gong Shaoming's hatred was not only for her abandoning their love for money, but also for how she could do such an ungrateful thing to an elder who loved her so much.

He thought that An Moran would never know where his mother was buried, let alone come to offer incense.

He would bring An Moran here just to see what her expression would be like when she saw the woman who once loved her as her own daughter lying in the grave.

But until he saw An Moran walking in the exact direction of the tombstone without his leadership, his heart felt like it was being struck by something, with a muffled pain.

It’s not like she’s never been here before…

"..." An Mo looked up at Gong Shaoming with a pair of beautiful red eyes, but did not answer.

Gong Shaoming narrowed his eyes slightly, standing upright with his tall body, his eyes fell on the photo on the tombstone, and then slowly moved to An Moran's face.

"Every year on the day after my mother's death, someone comes to pay homage to my mother one step later than me. That person is you, right, An Moran."

"..." An Moran held back her tears and unconsciously avoided Gong Shaoming's falcon-like eyes.

Gong Shaoming slowly approached her side, stretched out his hand to hold her chin, and forced her to look up at him, "Why, you were so cruel that you didn't show up at her funeral, and then you had to show off behind my back!"

Uncontrollable roaring.


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