Tang Yaoyao turned on the phone and wanted to see if he had given her any information.

The screen is clean and there is nothing.

As soon as I was about to put my phone under the pillow, I heard a sound.

She picked up the phone and saw a WeChat message.

After clicking it, it was indeed sent by Xiao Jinhan.

"Sixteen, when you leave the hospital, I will pick you up and go home."

Tang Yaoyao picked up the phone and typed, and replied to him: "Well, wait for you, brother four."

Added a smiley face.

Looks playful and well-behaved, and when satisfied, I clicked to send.

Then, no more letters from him were received.

...

Fu's old house.

Qiao Yanzhi arrived in the living room with a gloomy face, and said coldly, "Hand in all your mobile phones."

Three brothers, look at me and I look at you. Finally, I took the phone up and put it on the coffee table in front of her.

She was silent for a long time.

The heart is extremely complicated, with mixed flavors.

"Mom, take care of your body." Fu Xiuchen was very worried about her physical condition, seeing that her face was too pale.

Qiao Yanzhi asked: "Have you called your dad?"

"The phone didn't get through, I edited the text message for him, what you mean, it has been delivered."

"Ok."

Qiao Yanzhi nodded, and then there was another long silence.

Her beautiful eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of gray, a little loose and painful.

The lost daughter.

Conspiracy twenty years ago.

The baby corpse I recognized.

Her disappeared niece.

These questions lingered in her mind, the scissors kept arranging them in a mess, as if they had caught a little clue, and it seemed that there was nothing, being locked in the mist.

Over the years, she has been separated from Putao because she prevented her sons from finding their sisters.

The fact that I always thought was just a big conspiracy.

Ok.

In her lifetime, the grapes returned.

Fu Zi also tried to call her: "Mom, this matter, me and..."

Joe Yanzhi reached out to stop: "Don't talk."

She took a deep breath, and for a long time, she looked back at her sons. She didn't say anything. She just used Fu Xiuchen's cell phone to get through Fu Jincheng's call.

Soon, Fu Jincheng answered the phone.

"Hey, brother."

"Second."

Fu Jincheng was startled: "...Mom."

"Get me back."

After speaking, he hung up the phone, then threw it on the table, continuing to remain silent.

Fu Xiuchen knew that this time he really made his mother angry.

The three of them kept their heads down and stood there upright, hoping that the present behaved would calm their mother.

After a while, Qiao Yanzhi asked, "If it weren't for Ye Xuan's words, how long do you plan to keep the grapes from me?"

This is really asking the teacher.

Fu Xiuchen replied directly: "This matter is my fault, Mom, you can punish me."

Because he didn't think that concealment was wrong. At that time, he would be stunned by confession, and Fu Mengyao would pretend to be a good girl and accept Yaoer, but no one knows what evil she will do behind her back. .

With a mother's love for her children, she will definitely not drive her away because she is not related by blood.

But in the eyes of him and other brothers, Fu Mengyao had to leave.

Now it's alright, Fu Mengyao is about to be expelled from his ancestral home. From then on, he has been a stranger to the Fu family, even the Qiao family.

I have worked hard to minimize the damage to the grapes.

During this time, my mother and Yaoer got along very happily, and the joy in her heart should be greater than the sadness.

He and Yaoer achieved their original goal.

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