Qin Dalang laughed low when he heard this, the laughter was suppressed and painful, but it was also full of mockery and bitterness......

"Do you think she's really my mother? After so many years, more than ten years, you haven't felt that something is wrong with the person next to you? ”

Qin Dalang walked to the side of the bed, his eyes were gloomy and cold, "It's not the same her anymore!" You can't even recognize my mother, are you worthy of her? Oh, yes, you've long forgotten about her, Wen Xiang Nephrite, and that fake even have a daughter, and now you're dying for her, it's really touching! ”

Father Qin pursed his lips.

How could he not notice the change in the person next to him......

As early as Saburo's first birthday, he noticed it.

It's just that he didn't dare to say it, hid it in his heart, and told himself again and again that she was suffering from dystocia and her temperament changed greatly.

He had heard Mr. Storyteller say that there was a disguise technique in the world.

One day, he deliberately looked at the back of his wife's ear, and even dipped some rice soup on his hands, trying to remove the layer of skin, but in the end he found that it was not a mask.

He poured another bowl of rice soup on his wife's face, and if it was makeup, it would definitely melt away.

But it still hasn't changed.

It was a real face.

He was dazed, guilty.

That's his wife, and he is so ridiculous that he doubts her.

The wife started crying, blaming herself for having a bad temper after dystocia and it was difficult to restrain herself.

So much so that the person next to the pillow has such a ridiculous idea.

Seeing his wife blame herself for being pitiful, he felt guilty and didn't know how to comfort him.

That night, he hugged his wife.

It was after discovering her abnormality that he hugged her for the first time and asked for her. It's just because I feel guilty in my heart and I'm afraid that my wife will think too much.

Qin Xiaomei was also conceived that night.

Later, she became pregnant, gave birth to a child, and was about to be confined, he always pretended to care about her, did not sleep with her, and didn't know what to escape, but he always felt very awkward in his heart.

His heart was always empty, as if he had lost something.

Qin Dalang looked at his father with a cold gaze, his father with empty eyes.

Qin Dalang's voice was cruel and ruthless, "There is an evil art on the rivers and lakes called skin changing. All these years, I searched for my mother's whereabouts. I have some people and contacts now, but even so, there is no news. ”

Qin Dalang lowered his eyes, with a deep sadness in his eyes, "A person seems to have disappeared from the world for more than ten years, I'm afraid it has already ...... It's gone. ”

Father Qin was hit by a huge blow, he fell down suddenly, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his body couldn't move, but his consciousness was very clear, and his thoughts flew away......

In fact, the truth has always been in front of us, but it is just a blind eye.

I knew the truth early on.

But he was deceived again.

Why are you so useless!

I always feel that I am just a mud leg, how can someone calculate himself, how can someone transfer his wife.

The discord at home is actually reminding me again and again...... She's not her.

In the past, she loved Da Lang and doted on Erlang, holding San Lang all day long and reluctant to put it down, humming songs and coaxing the child.

But then it was different.

But I always convince myself again and again in my heart.

has always wanted to whitewash the peace and wronged his three sons, why shouldn't he be wronged in his heart.

When the layer of whitewashed powder was wiped away, the hideous scar was revealed in front of the eyes, which was so cruel and merciless.

Father Qin laughed stupidly, stupidly, and stupidly.

It's been more than ten years, and the person next to my pillow is fake!

Why are you so stupid!

He was in a trance reminiscent of his childhood......