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Even if she knew that her mother was protecting her dead daughter in her heart, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

This kind of taste is not very strong, but the position of the heart is uncomfortable, and for a while, I just feel a little difficult to breathe.

She wanted to recognize her mother for a moment, but she couldn't.

Recognizing the murderer without finding the murderer will only put her mother in a desperate situation. She has checked that her mother has a heart attack and has been taking medicine all the year round to maintain normal.

If she learns that her daughter is not dead, she will definitely think that she was separated for twenty years and prevented her brothers from looking for her.

This is not a question of probability, it will definitely happen!

If a heart attack caused irreversible damage...

She didn't dare to think, she couldn't bear such consequences, and even her mother couldn't bear it.

She can only hold back and can't selfishly ignore her safety just because she wants her approval.

As long as the murderer is found, the damage can be reduced.

My mother has been educating her brothers to make them love her sister, and they will spoil her so much because of her mother's education.

My mother loves her in this way, and she will love her a hundredfold.

Fu Xiuchen looked at his mother's cold face. He knew that the more explanations at this time, the more unhappy the mother would be, and the worse it would be for Yaoer.

In order to smoothly let Yaoer return to Fu’s family to recognize his ancestors, he suppressed his inner discomfort and gave a reassuring smile, as shallow as a raw jade: "Sorry, mom, I was negligent. ."

She turned her face to one side and didn't want to say a word with him. What made her feel even more uncomfortable was that Tang Yaoyao was standing here. She had a scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, which was obviously very comfortable, but it made her feel a little suffocated. .

One more glance made her feel intensely uncomfortable, and her eyes didn't even look at her again.

Tang Yaoyao didn't speak anymore, anyway, her mother would hate her if she didn't say it, so it's better not to speak.

She has an optimistic attitude, and she is upset about her mother today, and maybe tomorrow she can get back a little bit of like.

She is willing to slowly walk into her mother's heart, and let her love her not only because of blood relationship.

After Tang Yaoyao left, Qiao Rouge, who had been cold-faced, couldn't help but his eyes turned red.

Make sure that there is no one in the library. She is not sure whether Tang Yaoyao has touched it. In order to feel at ease, she took out the wet tissue she carried and wiped the door handle vigorously.

She pushed open the door of the room with red eyes, and the peach blossoms in the room made her feel even more painful.

After entering the room, she closed the door, raised her eyes, and looked at the portraits all over the room, feeling pain every time she breathed.

Putting his hand in a large picture frame, his thumb gently rubbed the cheek of the baby in the portrait.

"Sorry, it was my mother's fault that allowed others to disturb your purity and collide with your cycle."

Her voice was sad and gentle, like never before.

She didn't believe anyone except Fu's family. If those who entered the room had bad intentions, it would only make Grape uneasy.

Thinking about it, her eye sockets were redder, but without a tear, she shaved her index finger along the baby's faint eyebrows in the frame.

The action is very light, as if this is really a baby, not a portrait.

After the grapes were lost, her mind was full of the cute pink face of grapes.

The famous painter Tao Junjie was invited to teach her painting. She is Tao Junjie's closed disciple.

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