Chapter 881

Meng Fuxue sat down.

"I didn't expect to meet her in such a place." She smiled: "You look like you should be the same age as my daughter, or even younger than her, and you actually know what happened back then."

Yang Ange clenched her fists when she heard the word "daughter".

She looked at Meng Fuxue and asked very seriously: "Ms. Meng, have you really never seen me?"

Meng Fuxue was stunned.

"Should I have seen you?"

Although her memory was a little wrong before, she recovered it. She really has no impression of the girl in front of her.

Yang Ange smiled: "It's okay if you haven't seen her." After all, things have changed, and she is so old now.

"I met someone exactly like you when I was a child."

She spoke again.

The same eyebrows and eyes, the same gentleness.

The woman called herself "daughter", "baby", "Ge'er" very affectionately, and was her mother. But the woman in front of her seemed to have no impression at all.

Was her memory wrong or what? Or did Meng Fuxue forget about herself after she had Ning Sheng?

She really thought that Meng Fuxue was her mother. She had deep memories of her childhood and she had never forgotten her. Even though her father had never talked about it, she had never forgotten her mother.

She still hasn't forgotten her mother now.

Meng Fuxue's expression changed.

"Hmm?"

Was it the fake Meng Fuxue?

Yang Ange suddenly smiled coldly: "I think you may think I am taking advantage of you after saying this. Or you may think I am trying to get close to you. But I have indeed seen you."

"Then what?"

"I called you mom at that time."

Yang Ange's voice was much lower.

But now, you have forgotten me.

You don't remember me at all.

"Miss, I think you don't know one thing. I am not the so-called mother in your memory. Perhaps you should know that there is a woman who pretends to be me. She is also called Meng Fuxue. That should be your mother." Meng Fuxue smiled.

Yang Ange was stunned.

She didn't know about this.

"Do you think I can't even tell my own daughter apart?" Meng Fuxue looked at Yang Ange and said, "Or do you not know it yourself?"

Can't tell?

But the two faces are exactly the same.

"I haven't asked for your name yet."

Yang Ange heard this and said, "My name is Yang Ange."

There was a hint of urgency in her eyes.

Hope Meng Fuxue can remember this name.

Meng Fuxue is also a person who is very good at observing people's hearts.

She can see that the girl's initial coldness and indifference no longer exist, but she is a little afraid of being abandoned by others.

But she is not the girl's mother.

"Yang Ange, right? It's the same surname as an old friend I know. But I can tell you very clearly that I don't know you, and I'm not your mother." Meng Fuxue said, "Since you know so much about what happened back then, how could you not know that there is a fake Meng Fuxue?"

Yang Ange shook his head.

I really don't know.

What's the matter with the fake Meng Fuxue? ? ?

I've never heard of it.

Are there two Meng Fuxue?

But she didn't know anything.

Why?

"If you don't know, you can ask someone who knows about it. I think you just want to confirm your doubts." Meng Fuxue was calm and she answered for Yang Ange.

Yang Ange lowered her head and didn't speak.

Meng Fuxue is not Meng Fuxue?

Her mother is someone else? Why?

Why didn't her father mention her mother?

Is it because her mother is similar to Meng Fuxue?

"Ms. Meng, thank you for your honesty. I'll treat you to a meal." Yang Ange smiled, although the smile did not reach his eyes.

Meng Fuxue asked back: "Did you do it to the Gu family and my daughter? I'm not questioning you, I'm just asking you this question very simply."

"Yes." Yang Ange answered bluntly.

Facing Meng Fuxue's face, it was hard for Yang Ange not to be moved. For so many years, she has been looking for her mother. Finally, she saw someone who might be her mother, but she was told that she was not.

And she also learned something.

Her father has been deceiving him.

"Then can you tell me where Meng Fuxue, who is like you, is? Or what's going on with her?" Yang Ange asked.

I think Meng Fuxue knows.

But Yang Yanshu will definitely not tell me.

"You designed to kill my daughter's adoptive parents and put the blame on my daughter. Do you think we can still live in peace now?" Meng Fuxue asked indifferently.

Yang Ange shook his head: "I don't want to live in peace with anyone. I just want to know what I should know."

There are no permanent enemies in this world.

There are even fewer permanent friends.

"She is in the international prison and is probably about to go to the military court. If you want to know more, you might as well ask Yang Yanshu." Meng Fuxue said.

If I guessed correctly, Yang Yanshu should be her father. Both of them act in the same despicable way.

Yang Ange paused.

Indeed, her father is the most qualified person to tell her the answer. Why has he been hiding it from her for so many years?

Moreover, her father is still unmarried.

On the surface, he has not married for the sake of the country.

Who would have thought that he would have a child with a woman like Meng Fuxue, and the child has grown up to be what she is now? ? ! !

Suddenly I felt particularly ironic.

"Ms. Meng, today's meal is just like my invitation to you as a junior. It doesn't matter whether you are friends or enemies. If your daughter wants to trouble me, let her come." Yang Ange is not an ordinary character.

Meng Fuxue raised her eyebrows.

This little girl is quite courageous.

"Whatever my daughter wants to do to you, that's her business. But it is undeniable that I will support her no matter what she does." Meng Fuxue said.

Yang Ange nodded: "It should be so."

After all, she is her biological mother, isn't she?

Ning Sheng really has a sense of superiority. No matter what she wants to do, her mother will support her. On the contrary, her mother is not legitimate and is now waiting for the trial of the military court in the international prison.

Meng Fuxue is very elegant.

No matter what, she can maintain her temperament and nobility, but she doesn't feel annoying at all. Yang Ange would be stunned sometimes. Should her mother be like this too?

The same face, the same temperament.

After dinner, Meng Fuxue politely left.

Yang Ange did not try to keep her.

Yang Wen walked in and asked, "Miss, have you asked what you want to ask? What's going on?"

Yang Ange shook her head, "Go back, I want to see my father."

"Huh?"

"Some things are too late to ask now."

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