Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Chapter 872 This Is Mom

"what do you want?"

Sure enough, he was worthy of being retired from the battlefield.

This person is ruthless and to the point.

"I..." Xia Ruoxin licked the corners of her dry lips. The stern look on Lu Keren's face showed that she was not afraid of anything, just like she said, because she had no plans.

She clenched her hands a little more.

"I have a daughter who was kidnapped. The information found out was that she died in a mudslide, but I didn't give up, so I asked Mr. Lu to help me find her, even if it was her body. My price is to become Lu Xiaohua and help Mrs. Lu get better. You can rest assured that I am a mother." She put her hand on her chest, "I know what it is like for a mother to lose her daughter. Kind of pain?"

"When I accept this identity, I will fulfill my promise to Mr. Lu. I will treat Mrs. Lu like a mother until she gets better, and then I will leave."

Lu Ken's brows, which had been tightened, seemed to loosen a little. However, Xia Ruoxin knew very well in her heart that no matter how much she said, she would still make the most of it. But as for Lu Ken, she was still an object of suspicion.

It's not easy for her to gain everyone's trust.

However, these were all indifferent matters to her. She had never thought about being the daughter of the Lu family for the rest of her life and sharing the Lu family's property.

Jian Qingying sat up suddenly.

"Xiaohua, where is my little flower?"

Qin Xuejuan was also startled by her sudden movement. She started jumping all of a sudden, and her heart also jumped out of her chest. When she was young, she learned to dance. Although she has stopped dancing in the past few years, her skills are still there. This pigeon turned around, it was really amazing.

"Xiaohua, Xuejuan, where is my little flower? Where is my little flower?" Jian Qingying quickly took Qin Xuejuan's hand and was about to find her daughter. She couldn't be dreaming. When her daughter woke up After it comes, it will be gone.

"Miss, you are talking to the husband." Qin Xuejuan quickly helped her lie down again, and then pulled the quilt to cover her, "Wait a moment, I will go find the lady and come back. Also, don't worry. Well, our young lady won’t leave, she has been found all over again.”

Jian Qingying finally breathed a sigh of relief. She hugged the quilt tightly, but she still couldn't let go, unless, yes, unless, her daughter was standing in front of her now, standing in front of her alive.

Soon after, the door opened again.

Jian Qingying once again grabbed the quilt on her body. Who came in if it wasn't her daughter Lu Xiaohua.

"Xiaohua," she quickly sat up and stretched out her hand to her daughter.

Xia Ruoxin held her hand tightly. In fact, she didn't know how to face Jian Qingying. Her parents were not close, and her biological mother was not very kind to her.

Her first maternal love stopped before she was four years old, but she has forgotten it.

Her second maternal love was given by Song Wan, but it was torn into pieces by her.

Her third maternal love seemed to be felt from the woman in front of her, but it never belonged to her.

However, a woman who has been waiting for her daughter for more than ten years is also another version of herself. However, she does not want to. The time when she does not want to meet her daughter will be more than ten years later, when she has already become disabled. Years later, however, her daughter is still suffering, just like Xia Ruoxin.

Therefore, she would rather she leave early and have a good child with good parents in her next life.

"Xiao Hua," Jian Qingying gently stroked Feng Xia Ruoxin's face, "It's my Xiao Hua, it's my Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua, can you call mom?" The strangeness in her daughter's eyes really made Jian Qingying's heart feel like a knife.

She has thought about her daughter for more than ten years.

Xia Ruoxin held Jian Qingying's hand tightly, and suddenly she raised her arms and bent them.

"Mom," she called out, but in fact, she had forgotten this unfamiliar name. It had not come out of her mouth for a long time.

Yes mom, mom, someone else’s mom.

"Good boy, good boy," Jian Qingying hugged Xia Ruoxin and cried again, saying from time to time how sorry she was for the past ten years. Also, during the past ten years, she had never forgotten her daughter. Every year, her daughter She always remembers every birthday, preparing cakes and buying gifts for her daughter. Although more than ten years have passed, each of those things represents a year, a past, and a Their daughter is one year older, and her daughter is also one year older. But she will never know that in fact, their daughter will never grow up. Her little flower has withered, and her age has stopped at the age of seven. A year later, they were growing old, and she was already dead.

"Eat this first," Xia Ruoxin brought up a bowl of soup for Jian Qingying to drink. It was actually hard for her mother to say that. After all, this was her biological mother. She thought she needed time, and Jian Qingying also needed it. .

Jian Qingying also knew that Xia Ruoxin was not too enthusiastic or close to her. Although she felt a little sad, she also knew that things could not be rushed. After all, her daughter had been separated from them for more than ten years.

But she ate all the soup her daughter fed her, even if it was poison.

Xia Ruoxin knew that Jian Qingying's health was not good, but she was overthinking it. In fact, as long as she was allowed to eat well and sleep well, she would slowly get better. In fact, she herself was also a light sleeper, so Chu Lu found someone at that time. The old Chinese doctor taught him several ways to soak her feet. It was strange to say that with just a few herbs, she could sleep well at night.

She asked Pony to bring her a few Talisman and other medicinal herbs, and then she came in with a basin of water.

"Xiaohua, what is this?"

Jian Qingying caressed her daughter's face. She felt really sorry for her newly found daughter. She wished she could give her all her things, including some of her own jewelry and so on. They were given to her, but Xia Ruoxin didn't want them and gave them back to Lu Kenen. She doesn't care about other people's things, and it's not like she hasn't seen them before, so she really doesn't feel much about them.

Xia Ruoxin placed the water basin on the ground, rolled up her sleeves and said, "This is a method that an old Chinese medicine doctor Zeng Jin said. It said that after soaking your feet, it can relieve insomnia. Mom, please take more bubbles." Bar."

"Okay," Jian Qingying kept saying okay, but her voice was choked again.

Xia Ruoxin really felt that this woman was really capable of crying. The Lu family and his son didn't know how they had managed to survive in the past few years. They cried three times a day, three times for half a day, and spent most of the day crying.

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