"For the sake of your health, Mr. Mo brought you to Lingshi and gave you a new identity so that you can start your life here again......"

"But why hasn't he shown up?"

"In the past three years, Mr. Mo has not appeared in front of you, and we have lived a very dull life, but he has been silently caring about you behind your back, Mr. Mo does not dare to disturb you, one is afraid that you will aggravate his condition when you see him, and the other is afraid that those people in Mingdu International will still deal with you, because his identity is too special, if he is by your side, it will definitely cause many people's ideas......

After that fire, you fell into a coma, and then woke up again, this incident is so newsworthy that Mr. Mo didn't stop the media no matter how hard he tried, so he arranged for you to be by his side......"

It seems that Mo Yu arranged the enrollment from Haiyu Group to the school, and his purpose was to let her enter Haiyu Group in a natural way.

There is also a chance encounter in the mall, which was not a chance encounter at all, but was specially arranged by him, and the boy who gave apple juice should be him......

"Mr. Mo knows that I have always been responsible for taking care of you, and he is also relieved of me, so let me accompany you as an aunt, so as not to make you feel too lonely......"

"What did you say just now, the people of Mingdu International still want to deal with me? Isn't it enough that they have ruined my family?

Meng Yue's heart was full of resentment, and now if the Xing family was really present, she would not hesitate to stab her with a knife.

She also finally understood why Mo Yu was so resolute in fighting against Mingdu International, now that Mo Yu is willing to stop, she will never give up, and all those who do wrong things should be punished.

"I don't know about these things, you go and ask Mr. Mo......" Han Jiao's face showed a look of pain.

Han Jiao's husband couldn't look at it, and said, "Miss Meng, you scratched old Han......"

Meng Yue looked at it and pinched out a few red marks on Han Jiao's hands.

"It's okay, it's okay......" Han Jiao's eyes filled with tears, "Although I'm not your aunt, I also want you to live happily, so, Yueyue, even if you know all this, I hope you can stop......"

"You are my aunt......" Meng Yue hugged Han Jiao and cried out with a "wow", and all the grief and anger erupted at this moment.

She didn't know how long she had been crying in her aunt's arms, only that she was like a soulless walking corpse, and her head was "thumping", like someone was hitting her head with a hammer.

It's dark, but the neon lights in front of you are extraordinarily charming and magnificent, like a girl dressed in a bewitching dress, exuding infinite charm.

Where there is darkness, there is light, but on a night like this, even the shining neon can't swallow all the darkness, to put it bluntly, this is still a world shrouded in darkness.

When Meng Yue got out of the car, her legs trembled, she couldn't stand steadily, and a gust of evening wind blew, which was cool for others, but she felt cold to the bone, and couldn't help but hold her chest with her arms......

"Slow down......" Mo Yu went up and hugged her, seeing her crying red eyes, her heart was like a knife.

He knew that sooner or later there would be such a day, but he did not expect this day to come so early......

Meng Yue raised her head and looked at the big words in front of her, "Longbo Sanatorium".

The so-called sanatorium is a psychiatric hospital, and my mother has been living here alone for three years.

And she has been a carefree college student for the past three years, no matter what, she is really grateful to Mo Yu for all this for her......

"Let's go in, I've already made arrangements for ......" Mo Yu's voice was extremely soft, at this moment, how he wished he could heal the wound in her heart......

But all he can do is accompany him silently......

"Yes, Yueyue, Mr. Mo has always been very good to Mrs., Mrs. lives here, and she will definitely not suffer a little grievance......"

Han Jiao's heart was not a taste, seeing Meng Yue as if she had lost her soul, her heart was not tormented?

She watched her go from a carefree princess to an orphan with nothing, and she didn't even have any memories, and fate was really cruel to her.

As soon as they entered the sanatorium, someone came to show them the way.

Now, I have come to visit the time, but because of Mo Yu's phone call, the nursing home still agreed.

The sanatorium looks similar to the hospital, but the environment is much better than the hospital, with green trees and flowers on the outside, clean and clean inside, and all kinds of facilities.

It's probably the best sanatorium in the country.

Soon, they came to a room, there was a real TV in the room, and a woman was sitting on the bed watching TV, her hair was draped over her shoulders, her face was a little thin, her head was tilted, and she looked very calm.

But if you look closely at that face and those eyes, you will find that her expression is a little dull and her eyes are a little empty.

Meng Yue walked over step by step, and tears were already flowing uncontrollably.

That's her mother, but she feels very unfamiliar with that face.

There were so many people in the room, she seemed to be aware of it, and she was still watching TV, no, it should be that she was living in her own world, and TV was just a changing picture for her......

"Mom......" Meng Yue couldn't hold back her emotions anymore and hugged her mother.

This movement clearly frightened her, and she turned her head and looked at her in panic as she tried hard to push her away......

"Meng Yue, don't do this, you will scare your aunt like this......" Mo Yu hurriedly walked over and pulled Meng Yue away.

Han Jiao walked over and hugged her gently, "Madam, she is your woman Xiaoyue, look at it again, she is Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue came back to see you today......"

Han Jiao often came to see her, so she was a little familiar with Han Jiao.

She looked at Han Jiao a little blankly, but she quickly calmed down, but she didn't listen to Han Jiao's words at all, and her dull gaze didn't glance at Meng Yue's face......

Meng Yue's heart seemed to be shattered, and her liver and gall were broken......

She quickly brushed her hair away, revealing a smooth forehead and round cheeks, and leaned over directly, "Mom, look at it, I am your Xiaoyue, you have a black mole on your forehead, and I also have a black mole here......"

Although the woman in front of her was unfamiliar to Meng Yue, she could easily find the common ground between the two of them.

A black mole is enough to prove that they are a mother and daughter who are connected by flesh and blood......

But it was as if her mother had not seen her, nor had she heard her.