(Probably moving on December 6th, and then almost being able to resume the update.) Maybe because our new house is a newly built residential area, the network will be delayed for 1-2 days. If there is an Internet in the past, I will make up for what I owe to everyone as soon as possible, and if there is no Internet, then wait 1-2 days. Let me tell you about it in advance. ）

Mother and son finally recognized each other

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"Boss, do you see that there are so many fans outside, and they all have candles in their hands? What does this mean? Inside TAXI, An Youqi pointed at the crowd outside the hospital, looked at Han Xiuxi beside him suspiciously, and asked.

"That's a form of prayer on the Korean side." Han Xiuxi explained softly, she didn't know why she came here and her heart beat wildly inexplicably.

"Isn't that kid awake? Why haven't they left? I don't understand. An Youqi asked again.

"That's because they haven't actually seen Edward appear in front of them, so they won't leave until they're sure of his physical condition." Han so-hee explained.

An Youqi rolled her eyes helplessly and complained: "Are you Koreans so stupid? It's a bit unreasonable. ”

"Hehe, you don't spare people when you get to South Korea." Han Xiuxi pinched An Youqi's nose, and then took out the money and gave it to the driver before saying, "It's here, get out of the car." ”

The two got out of the car, An Youqi walked towards the hospital with a curious face, and his eyes turned into shock when he passed through the fan base, she found that each fan was holding a white candle in both hands and closing his eyes, his mouth was slowly turning, judging from their pious expressions, it should be praying. An Youqi didn't know how long these people had been here, and she didn't know why they stood still in the cold wind, but at this moment, the actions of these fans made An Youqi particularly moved.

Han Xiuxi and An Youqi just pushed the door open and walked in, and suddenly saw a familiar figure at the counter, Han Xiuxi frowned slightly, and when the figure turned around after completing the formalities, Han Xiuxi's eyes widened in surprise.

"What are you doing here?" Moon Chae-yeon was shocked when she saw Han so-hee, and at the same time forced herself to suppress her nervousness and pretend to be fine.

"I'm here to visit my artists. Unfortunately, he had a heart attack. Han Xiuxi replied softly, then looked at Wen Caiyan a little nervously, and said, "Why are you here?" Isn't my child ......"

"You said that Xiangyi is your artist???" Moon Chae-yeon was shocked.

"Xiangyi?" Han Xiuxi's face changed slightly, and Wen Caiyan suddenly knew that she had made a mistake, and then her face calmed down: "Edward is your artist?" Are you a senior executive at S.M? ”

Han Xiuxi frowned and shook his head, and said, "I am the president of Mainland Tianyu Entertainment Group, and SJ-C is currently my artist. After Han Xiuxi finished explaining, she looked at Moon Chae-yeon suspiciously: "Judging from your expression just now, it looks a little strange, so what is the relationship between you and Edward." ”

Wen Caiyan felt that her heartbeat was a little uncontrollable, and replied calmly: "He is my daughter's idol, it's not strange to know him, right?" ”

Han Xiuxi nodded, a trace of disappointment surged in her heart, and she bowed lightly to Wen Caiyan and said nothing, leaving with an ignorant An Youqi.

Seeing Han so-hee leaving, Moon Chae-yeon bit her lip and fell into hesitation. The other party is Ma Xiangyi's biological mother, so if you really want to save Ma Xiangyi, you really need her help. However, if she needs her help, then it will be inevitable for her and Ma Xiangyi to recognize each other, and she, the imposter mother, will do it.

"Let's try it..."After thinking about it in her heart, Wen Caiyan looked at Han Xiuxi's back with a complicated expression and said, "Wait." ”

Han Xiuxi turned around and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

Wen Caiyan was silent for a moment before asking softly, "Do you have any other family members?" ”

Han Xiuxi said: "No, what are you asking for?" ”

Wen Caiyan breathed a heavy sigh of relief in her heart and said, "Oh, it's okay, you're busy." ”

Han Xiuxi glanced at Moon Chae-yeon with a strange expression, then turned around and walked towards the ward.

Wen Caiyan originally thought that if the other party had a family, then tell her the truth, and then beg her to save Ma Xiangyi. But the reality is that she has no relatives, so it is useless to tell him that Han Xiuxi's blood type does not match.

Han Xiuxi pushed the door of the ward and walked in, and saw Ma Xiangyi on the hospital bed with his arms pillowed under his head and looking at the ceiling in a daze.

Seeing the two of them coming in, Ma Xiangyi was slightly surprised, propped himself up and said embarrassedly: "President Han, why are you here." ”

Without waiting for Han Xiuxi to speak, An Youqi on the side said unhappily: "Stinky boy, don't you just see Boss Han and don't see me?" Damn it. said so, but An Youqi took the lead in sitting next to Ma Xiangyi, pouting and asking with some concern: "How is it, is it better?" ”

"Senior sister, you're here too......" Ma Xiangyi greeted with a light smile, then shook his head and said, "Well, it's much better, thank you senior sister for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come and see me." ”

Han Xiuxi glanced at An Youqi helplessly, moved a chair and picked up an apple while peeling it and asked, "Xiangyi, I have something I want to tell you." ”

"Yes, you say."

"My deceased husband's blood type was RH, and before he died, he donated his organs to SH Hospital, including his heart. I want to take it out for you. Han Xiuxi said softly, her tone was a little melancholy and a little sad.

"What ???" Ma Xiangyi looked at Han Xiuxi in disbelief, isn't the heart of the RH blood type the heart he is waiting for? Then there was suddenly a question in his heart, Han Xiuxi was looking for the child, Ma Xiangyi knew, referring to the information An Youqi gave him, Ma Xiangyi suddenly found that he was somewhat similar to the person Han Xiuxi had been looking for. Thinking of the very similar bronze statue he saw in Tianyu Group, Ma Xiangyi felt as if he had been attacked by an electric current, and said with some trembling: "You....you....I want to ask you....do your children have any characteristics?" For example, something that can be recognized. ”

Although she was a little puzzled, Han Xiuxi still took out the yellowed black and white photo, handed it to Ma Xiangyi, and said, "Look at this." ”

Ma Xiangyi took the photo and subconsciously glanced at it, but found that this black and white photo was not very impressive at all. (After all, the difference between being a child and growing up is quite big, unless you look at it and grow up, it's hard to recognize) Ma Xiangyi couldn't look at it for a long time, and couldn't resemble himself with the little kid in the photo, sighed a little disappointed, and said: "It's too young to recognize." ”

Han Xiuxi nodded calmly, then divided the peeled apples to Ma Xiangyi and An Youqi, and said, "It's okay, I'm used to it." ”

Ma Xiangyi sighed inwardly, and smiled a little self-deprecatingly, why did he suddenly become so excited just now.

"Click!" The door was suddenly pushed open, and the nurse walked in and said, "Ma Xiangyi, please come with me for an examination." ”

Ma Xiangyi nodded and smiled apologetically at Han Xiuxi: "President Han, I'm sorry, I'm going to go for an inspection." ”

"Well, you have a good rest, we will come to see you tomorrow." After Han Xiuxi finished speaking, he and An Youqi left the hospital and returned to the hotel.

"Boss Han, I want to find some videos of that kid to watch, where can I find them?" Extremely bored, An Youqi pointed to the computer in his hotel and said.

Han Xiuxi had just finished taking a shower, came to An Youqi wearing a bath towel and randomly typed a few videos related to Ma Xiangyi, and then clicked a button translated into Chinese, and said, "Well, don't watch it so late, I'll go back to the bedroom and sleep first." ”

An Youqi nodded, watching a video related to Ma Xiangyi.

I don't know how long it took, An Youqi rubbed his eyelids and wanted to turn off the computer and fall asleep, and suddenly saw a video in the afterglow, a video titled "The Youngest Piano Artist", this video must be related to Ma Xiangyi, otherwise it would not appear in the range of Ma Xiangyi's three keywords, and An Youqi yawned and opened this video in curiosity.

Ma Xiangyi appeared in front of An Youqi in a very artist's outfit, his demeanor was calm and calm, and the focused appearance of playing made An Youqi's sleepiness disappear most of it at once. After playing the song, An Youqi suddenly saw a somewhat familiar figure in the award ceremony, this figure seemed to have been seen somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Pressing the pause button, An Youqi propped up her chin and frowned and stared at the woman in the picture tightly, and suddenly a light flashed in her mind, isn't this the woman in the hospital today? How could she be there? Why is she so close to Ma Xiangyi? ?

Maybe it's a woman's sixth sense, An Youqi suddenly stood up, hurriedly walked into Han Xiuxi's bedroom, came to Han Xiuxi, who was already asleep, and gently pushed her: "Boss Han, wake up..."

"Hmm...."Han Xiuxi responded in a daze, then opened his eyes and whispered, "What's wrong with Youqi?" ”

"Boss, I was watching that kid's video just now, and suddenly I noticed that one of the videos was a little strange. I didn't understand what they said in Korean, but I saw a familiar figure at the end, and I thought for a long time that it was the woman I met in the hospital today. I'm a little unsure, so I wanted to call you up and take a look. An Youqi whispered.

As soon as Han Xiuxi heard what An Youqi said, all the sleepiness disappeared suddenly, and she got off the bed with her body, and then followed An Youqi to the computer, looking at the woman on the suspended screen, Han Xiuxi slammed it, and it was really the woman.

"Teacher, do you want to look at it from the beginning?" An Youqi asked.

Han Xiuxi didn't speak, dragging the progress bar and began to look at it from the beginning.

"Anihasseyo, Ma Xiangyi Yimida, 18 years old this year. Next, I wanted to play a "lullaby" that only appears in my dreams, and a "lullaby" of my own that my fantasy mother composed for the emotions of young children singing lullabies. ”

Hearing this, Han Xiuxi frowned and whispered softly: "Lullaby" that only appears in dreams is also the emotion of my fantasy mother when she sings a lullaby for her young child... Fantasy fantasy .... Suddenly, a fine light flashed in Han Xiuxi's mind, and Han Xiuxi looked at An Youqi with wide eyes and disbelief: "Xiangyi, !! He didn't have a mother at the time!! ”