Chapter 1380 She Is Just a Mother

The girl's mother is very young.

Xia Weibao touched his face. The mother in the photo was four or five points similar to her.

Some fragments flashed in my mind, full of laughter and laughter.

The memory was so far away that she couldn't remember it clearly, and her voice and smile were all blurred, but that feeling of happiness made her feel sore.

Mouth full of bitterness, there is an urge to cry.

this room...

"This is your room when you were three years old."

Yan Fei's voice sounded, confirming her guess.

Xia Weibao was stunned.

The three-year-old's room...

She remembered that the original owner was kidnapped when he was two years old. Why did he have a room when he was three years old?

There is a faint guess in my heart, but I don't want to admit it.

"You come with me."

Yan Fei took her to the next room and opened the door. It was still the same princess fan, with similar furnishings, but there were more toys and a small schoolbag inside.

There are also a lot more clothes.

The photo on the desktop is exactly the same as the previous one, with an extra photo of Yan Lingyi alone.

Then, Yan Fei took her through the rooms on this floor one by one, as well as the villas next to her, a total of twelve rooms.

They are all mainly pink, but with age, the toys inside have changed, and the clothes have also changed. Finally, the toys have become bookshelves, and the clothes have changed from princess dresses to popular styles of the season. There are also some Something that girls of that age love.

In the last room, Yan Fei stood at the door, "This is the room you were in when you were fourteen years old. There was a catastrophe in the Yan family, you should have heard of it, it was that disaster that lost you.

After my aunt came back, she supported the entire Yan family by herself, but her love for you has never been broken.

Although I didn't find you, I will prepare a room for you every year, one every year.

All the things in these rooms were bought by my aunt, and the layout inside was also made by her bit by bit, without artificial hands.

When I miss you, I will live here.

These photos were all taken by you when you were a child, and they are also the driving force behind her survival all these years.

Three to fourteen years old, twelve rooms, until you were fifteen years old, we were in the Sunshine Orphanage, and found...

At that time, I didn't know that I made a mistake, I thought Yan Weiyang was you, and brought her back, my aunt prepared a new room for her, and all of these were locked.

You are her only daughter. Over the years, she has never given up looking for you for a moment.

She really misses you.

My aunt is the strongest woman I have ever seen. When I was a child, I thought she was a strong woman who would not be overwhelmed even if the sky fell, but the moment I learned about my uncle's death, she fell ill.

From then on, she can often be seen crying in the room prepared for you.

After finding Wei Young, my aunt gave her all her love, wishing to give her the whole world, even though she got the wrong person.

So, three years ago, no, it should be four years ago now, four years ago I ruined your reputation and made you insane.

My aunt didn't know about this until she returned to China. She didn't uphold justice for you.

Maybe from the perspective of a bystander, she is selfish, but from the perspective of a mother, how do you ask her to blame her daughter who has been separated for so many years?

Besides, things have already happened, even if you are innocent, nothing can be redeemed. "

Xia Weibao raised his head abruptly, and looked at Yan Fei mockingly, "If you can't redeem anything, you won't redeem it? So, I deserved it back then?"