"Yes, that's what we're puzzled about, and we still don't know what's going on. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And your mother's temperament has changed dramatically since that day, as if she is a completely different person. Uncle said.

I was about to speak, but the door was opened, and my father walked in. "I knew you were here." As he spoke, he found a chair and sat down.

"Big brother, I'll tell my niece about it." Uncle said.

Dad looked at me, and I noticed that there was a strange and sad look in his eyes, and I didn't understand what he meant, and he seemed to be hiding something from me.

"There's one thing I don't know how to tell you, it's been on my mind for years." He looked at me, I've never seen a dad like this.

"Big brother, what the hell is it?" Uncle asked.

Dad pulled a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket, pulled one out of it and lit it. I looked at him, and my uncle looked at him, not knowing what he was going to tell us.

"Maybe your mom is right, you're not her child." He slowly spat out those words, and those words exploded in my ears like earth-shattering thunder.

"Impossible, we obviously saw my sister-in-law being pushed into the delivery room that day, how could it be?" Uncle grabbed Dad's shoulder and said.

"yes, I don't know what the hell is going on? But she really has no blood relationship with Yanhua, which I personally went to check a few years ago. "Are you saying that what my sister-in-law has said over the years is true, and the child has really been replaced?" Uncle was very surprised. I looked at my dad, and my dad looked at me, and it turned out that I really wasn't their daughter! "But why did they switch children?" Uncle continued to ask. "It's not as simple as we thought, although she is not related to Yanhua, but when I took the sample for the second time, it turned out that she was my daughter." Dad's words immediately put us in a fog. "Big brother, do you still have a woman outside? She's your illegitimate daughter? Uncle rushed out. How is this possible? I am loyal to your sister-in-law, and I don't have a second woman except her. Dad's tone was very affirmative, looking at Dad's determined eyes, I believe that Dad's father would not turn his back on Mom.

I haven't spoken, I don't know how to say it, and I don't know what to say. In a trance, my head suddenly dizzy again, I don't know what's wrong, I just feel weak, as if there is a force constantly pulling me, I don't know where to be sent.........

In the drowsiness, I seemed to be sitting in a dark house, dark on all sides, with no light and no sound. Just as he was wondering where this was, a screen suddenly appeared in front of him. After a while, the screen opened, and a picture of marriage appeared. Look at the clothes of those people, it looks like the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China. In the picture, the bride is wearing a red dress standing in the hall to worship, but there is no groom around, and there are people standing all around, but everyone's faces are not happy, and the atmosphere is not lively. After worshipping, the bride was brought into a large room, and she sat on the edge of the bed with a red hijab. But after a while, a young man rushed in from outside, and he took her hand and was about to go, but she broke free, and the two did not know what they were arguing about, and the man looked very excited. At this moment, a large crowd of people came in from outside, and an older woman did not know what to say to the bride, and the red hijab on the bride's head slipped down, and I saw that this was a very beautiful and very young woman, and I saw that her face was full of tears, and her expression was very sad. The young man looked excited and came to pull her again, but several servant-like men rushed up and pulled the man out. A maid-like person took the clothes, and the bride let them change her clothes like a puppet, and after a while, the woman in the wedding dress just now was completely vegan. Then the picture changed again, just now it was full of lights and joy, but now it has become solemn and white, and the wedding banquet has become a funeral. Then the picture changed again, the woman was kneeling alone in the Buddhist hall, young and beautiful, she was dressed in a black widow's dress, and her expression was so desolate and sad. Outside the window, I saw the young man again, secretly watching her, and suddenly, I saw his tears streaming down his cheeks. Watching him cry, my heart didn't know what was wrong, a sharp tingling pain, the kind of pain I had never felt before.