490 Chapter 490 Feng Jiu's Mother

"Daddy, I'm here. Bayi Chinese w≤w≤w=.≥8≠1≥z≤w=.≈c=om"

Outside, Feng Jiu's voice came. When Feng Xiao in front of the book case heard this, he quickly raised his sleeves and wiped the corners of his eyes. After he had settled his mind, he looked up and saw that his daughter had come in.

"Dad? What's wrong with you?" Feng Jiu, who came to him, saw that his eyes were slightly red, and couldn't help but feel a little astonished. Goodbye, he was holding an amethyst white jade hairpin in his hand, and his eyes couldn't help moving slightly.

"Nothing." He shook his head, not wanting to say more.

"Nothing? Then what is this?" She reached out and snatched the amethyst white jade hairpin from his hand, smiling and asking her father who looked nervous at the watch.

"Xiao Jiu, be careful not to break it." He stood up quickly, for fear that she would accidentally break the amethyst white jade hairpin.

Seeing his nervous expression, Feng Jiu smiled slyly: "Dad, is this my mother's? Are you secretly thinking of my mother here?" As soon as her voice fell, she seemed to have no respect for her mother now. In memory, even, no one in the house has ever mentioned anything about her mother.

"Alas!" he sighed and sat down.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu also put away her smile, moved a chair to sit beside him, and handed back the amethyst white jade hairpin in her hand: "Dad, tell me about my mother! Is she still alive? I'm sixteen years old, and I've never heard you mention my mother before, so tell me about her!"

To make her father not marry again for so many years, and there is no woman around him, he must love her mother miserably, but I don't know, what kind of woman is her mother? To make a tough tough guy hide here secretly, holding her old things, seeing things and thinking about people, feeling sad.

Feng Xiao took the amethyst white jade hairpin and said, "This amethyst white jade hairpin is indeed your mother's. Apart from leaving you for daddy, she only has this hairpin."

"Since Daddy loves my mother deeply, why haven't you heard of her for so many years? What about my mother? Is she still alive?" she asked again.

Feng Xiao looked at the hairpin in his hand, and said faintly: "It's not that Daddy didn't mention it, but Daddy forgot her before, I don't know who she is, where she is, and where she is from, I only know that in I have a woman in my heart, a woman I always think about but can't remember."

"Ah? How could it be?" She was slightly stunned and couldn't remember? how is this possible?

"Well, I can't remember. I only remembered everything about your mother after I was murdered by Murong Bo that time. Your mother is a kind-hearted and gentle beauty. She is mine. The most beautiful woman I've ever seen, but it took me so many years to think of her, I'm so damn..."

Seeing her father's self-blame, guilt, and pain, her eyes sank slightly, and she asked, "Did someone do something to my father?" Why? Could it be that her mother's identity is unusual?

"Your mother is with me, her family and her father are not allowed, everyone is against it, because she is so good, so beautiful, and I, a martial artist, I am not worthy of her at all , but she doesn't care about anything, she abandoned everything just to be with me, and I haven't even given her a decent wedding."

Feng Xiao murmured, his eyes fell on the amethyst white jade hairpin in his hand, and he recalled the scenes from that year...