In Wei Beihou's study, Bai Chenghuan stood in front of the bookcase, holding his sleeve with one hand, holding a pen with the other, splashing ink, and quickly wrote a book. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"If the father does not know his daughter's person, then look at his daughter's handwriting. ”

Wei Beihou listened to Mrs. Wei Bei Hou finish talking about this absurd thing, and his heart was the same as that of Mrs. Wei Bei Hou, as if she was in a dream, and she didn't know whether to believe it or angrily reprimand this woman for playing tricks.

No matter how much he looked, he couldn't see anything like this girl and his daughter.

When Bai Chenghuan heard that Wei Beihou invited her to the study, she probably understood her parents' attitude.

If you believe it, you won't sit in the study and wait for her to go.

In fact, it is not surprising that anyone who has to accept a stranger as their dead daughter also has to go through a period of struggle and anxiety.

In the past, she wanted to hide it, but at this time, at this point, if she hides it again, she is deceiving herself, and she doesn't know what else will happen, if she can recognize her parents from this, even if she can never go back to Xu Chenghuan's identity, it will be good.

Wei Beihou took the paper presented by Bai Chenghuan's hands, and there was a deep throbbing in his eyes.

It's her daughter's handwriting that's right, Cheng Huan's calligraphy was enlightened with Xiao Shaoyun, and there are more or less traces of the emperor's handwriting in the handwriting, Wei Beihou will never be mistaken!

"Cheng Huan, you ......" Wei Beihou almost recognized it, but he couldn't open his mouth when he looked at this completely unfamiliar face.

In the end, he waved his hand: "Cheng Huan, you, you go back first, let me think about it......"

Bai Chenghuan didn't say anything more, saluted and left.

It will take time for them to come to terms with this fact, and she won't force it.

Mrs. Wei Beihou also looked at the word, the familiar movements and demeanor of the girl in front of her came into view, the lightning and thunder flashed in her mind, and the panic and confusion were all deposited - all kinds of strange familiarity emerged, in Beishan Temple, Bai Chenghuan's desperate rescue, Liang Sixian's dislike of interacting with people, but Bai Chenghuan hit it off at first sight, King Jin was alone, but he cared about her abnormally, she made Xiao Shaoyun make a big fuss in Huanyi Pavilion's song "Flowing Years", the eldest princess and young daughter Yongyan saw Bai Chenghuan for the first time, but kept saying "uncle", " Aunt Xu"......

All kinds of incidents piled up, and Mrs. Wei Beihou finally had an idea, this should be her daughter, this is her daughter!

"Cheng Huan!" Mrs. Wei Beihou got up to follow out.

She took a few steps and grabbed the lonely girl.

"Cheng Huan, you are Cheng Huan, you are your mother's obedient Cheng Huan, right?"

Bai Chenghuan turned her head and finally saw the look she had dreamed of in the past few months, which was unique, her mother's love, spoiling, worry and heartache.

The long-term sadness and helplessness, like a river bursting its embankment, found an exit, Bai Chenghuan suddenly knelt on the ground, tightly hugged Mrs. Weibeihou's legs, tightly clinging to her mother's body, tears were like pouring rain, wetting the big begonia flowers on Mrs. Weibeihou's skirt.

"Mother, I'm back, I'm back...... I don't know what's going on, I don't know why I can still come back to life when I die, how can I live in this body, I know you don't dare to recognize me, I know that you are afraid that I am a liar, afraid that I am a lonely ghost to deceive you, but mother, I am really Cheng Huan! I am Cheng Huan, who you personally held and picked roses in the back garden, do you have to live in Huanyi Pavilion and ask your mother to find a way to repel mosquitoes for me, mother, don't disown me......"

The crying and complaining were like sharp knives, and little by little they cut through the doubts and defenses in Mrs. Weibeihou's heart, and she was finally sure that the woman kneeling at her feet, frightened and frightened like a lost child, and holding her dress tightly with both hands, was her hard-working daughter!

"Cheng Huan, my mother is wrong, my mother shouldn't suspect you...... How many sins you have suffered, my poor daughter!"

Mrs. Wei Beihou hugged her daughter tightly into her arms, crying bitterly, she couldn't imagine where this thin body in her arms, when she was in Beishan Temple, got so much courage and strength, desperately trying to save her!

She was confused, why didn't she think about it at that time, if it weren't for the mother-daughter connection, who would be willing to save her from the danger of losing her life?

Wei Beihou stood behind them, his eyes gradually scorching with sourness.

Cheng Huan, he can actually come back!

When Xu Chenglin returned home, Weibei Hou and his wife had already listened to Bai Chenghuan talk about everything after she came back to life.

“…… Yuzhou's father and brother are also very good to me, the Bai family's family is not rich, but they have never treated me badly, pampered and cared for me, but I always want to come back, this time I entered Beijing, in fact, it was against their will, I am sorry for them...... These three months were like a dream, and I used to think that there would be no such day...... I just want to come back, see you guys, and do my own thing. ”

Bai Chenghuan snuggled in the arms of Mrs. Wei Beihou, and there was some tiredness after crying in his tone.

The emotions that had accumulated in his heart for so long once poured out with tears, and when his mind calmed down, Bai Chenghuan's heart only felt empty.

should be happy, but the pain in her heart will never be healed.

"What are you going to do? You, do you want to go back to him?"

Mrs. Wei Beihou woke up from her great sorrow and mourning, and keenly heard her daughter's abnormality - in the past, Cheng Huan always talked about Xiao Shaoyun, but now, she never mentioned it.

Mrs. Wei Beihou's face instantly stiffened, and she remembered her daughter's current identity, Xiunu, one of the women waiting for Xiao Shaoyun to choose a newcomer.

"Cheng Huan, don't go back to him, he, he's already going to have a new person......"

Bai Chenghuan's cheeks were against her mother's soft embrace, and the temperature was so comfortable and pleasant, but there was a place in her heart that was always cold, and it would never warm up again.

His dark eyes were empty, and he looked straight at the door of the study, without any temperature.

With a newcomer, yes, she is still one of the newcomers.

"Mother, I won't come back to him...... Do you know how I died?"

"Isn't it assassination? Cheng Huan, what happened on the night of the wedding?"

Wei Beihou immediately heard that something was wrong, stood up, and asked in a deep voice.

The door of the study was pushed open with a "squeak", and Xu Chenglin appeared at the door, bringing a gust of hot air across the faces of the three people.

"Cheng Huan, who killed you?"

Bai Chenghuan sat up from Mrs. Wei Beihou's arms and looked at the three pairs of puzzled eyes in front of him.

"He killed me with his own hands. ”

"Who?!"

Xu Chenglin had doubts in his heart, but after listening to it, he could still understand that Wei Beihou and his wife were completely confused.

Bai Chenghuan took a deep breath, as if he had returned to that blood-colored night.

"Xiao Shaoyun, he killed me with his own hands. ”

There was a dead silence in the study, Wei Beihou choked in his throat, Xiao Shaoyun, why did Xiao Shaoyun kill Cheng Huan, why did he kill his queen with his own hands?!

"Why? Why did he do this to you!" Xu Chenglin was calmer than his father and mother, gritted his teeth and asked.

Bai Chenghuan smiled bitterly: "I don't know why, and I haven't been able to figure it out." ”

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