Chapter 82: Yin Ximeng collapsed

After Yun Chu finished speaking, the whole person collapsed on the chair, those pasts, even after so many years, remembering it again, still made her very uncomfortable, but she finally had the courage to say it.

"Aunt Yun, so to speak, Xiyun is actually not the daughter of Lord Yin?" Yin Lingyue asked.

Yun Chu nodded.

"No wonder, Master Yin has ignored her for more than ten years, it turns out that it is because of ......"

Bang!

"Who's there?"

Before Yin Lingyue finished speaking, she was startled by Yun Chu's sudden shout.

Yin Lingyue noticed that there was someone behind the screen, and she didn't know how long that person had stayed behind the screen, before Yun Chu could speak clearly, and she and Xiao Yuan listened carefully, so that no one knew that there was hiding behind the screen.

Yin Lingyue walked behind the screen, wanting to see who it was, she walked behind the screen and found that the person behind the screen turned out to be Yin Ximeng, she curled herself up, covered her mouth with both hands, stubbornly didn't let herself make a sound, her face was full of tears, and her white cuffs were already wet.

Her body trembled like a sieve, and no matter how hard she tried to control herself, she still trembled.

"Cherish dreams!"

Yin Lingyue called her name, and her tone was very soft, for fear of scaring her.

"Sister Yue, I'm ......"

Yin Ximeng reluctantly opened her mouth to say a few words, and finally couldn't hold back and cried loudly, she threw herself into Yin Lingyue's arms, crying recklessly, and letting the curtain-like tears wet Yin Lingyue's placket.

"Cherish the dream, it's okay, it's all over, it's all over, it's okay......"

Yin Lingyue gently patted her back and comforted her softly.

She has always been a strong and stubborn girl, but she is still young after all, how can she not collapse in the face of such a cruel truth?

Yin Ximeng cried for a long time, no matter how Yin Lingyue coaxed her, it was useless, she seemed to want to vent all the grievances she had suffered over the years since she was a child.

They all said that every child is a gift from God to every pair of parents, and they should all come to this world in the expectation and joy of their parents, and gradually grow up in the care and love of their parents, only she is not, her father knows that she is not biological, so she can do it for more than ten years, and her mother resents her father, so she only uses her as a tool for revenge.

The pain tasted over the years, the grievances suffered, scene by scene, all emerged, the bullying of the maid servant, the humiliation of the sister, the tears that could not fall, now it is like a, rushing out, no matter how you can stop it.

She kept crying for a long time, and then she told Yin Lingyue intermittently.

"Sister Yue, why, why is it superfluous to only cherish dreams?"

"Why doesn't only the birth of Ximeng bring them happiness? It's ......"

"Since I was destined to give up my dreams as soon as I opened, why did I want to be born in this world and let me suffer these alone?"

"Sister Yue, do you know, when I was a child, I always liked to follow my father, no matter where he went, I would quietly follow him, just hoping that when he turned around, he could see me for the first time and remember him and my daughter."

"At that time, I always naively thought that he didn't ignore me, he just forgot, after all, my sister is so dazzling, in front of my sister, I will always be that inconspicuous little girl, my sister is like the sun, and I am the dim star around the sun, so my father can't see me."

"It turns out that I was wrong, Daddy is not invisible, but blind, I don't mind raising one more waste person when I dream of returning to the villa, but Daddy doesn't mind fame, and besides, how can he be interested in other people's daughters? No wonder my father always looked at me with that strange gaze, and it turned out that what was hidden in that gaze was disgust for me. ”

"Sister Yue, what do you say you should do to cherish your dreams? What should I do with the dream that everyone hates? Woowoo woo ......"

She intermittently recounted so many years of pain, and those unbearable pains all pressed on her thin body, making her panic, overwhelmed, and despairing.

Yin Lingyue didn't say anything, just listened to her quietly, what she really needed at this time was to talk, vent, and a warm embrace.

She cried hoarsely, cried with a splitting headache, even if her throat was dry and hoarse, her voice was hoarse, her tears were still flowing, and the tears that she had endured for more than ten years seemed to be trying to take this opportunity to stream all the tears at one time.

I don't know how long it took for Yin Ximeng to get out of Yin Lingyue's arms, and then staggered towards Yunchu.

When she was less than three feet away from Yun Chu, she suddenly stopped, no longer moving forward, only looking at Yun Chu timidly with a pair of red eyes.

"Meng'er, come here!" Yun Chu opened his arms and called to her softly.

Yin Ximeng shook his head, looking at Yun Chu with the same fearful gaze, such a defensive gaze, seeing a tingling in Yun Chu's heart, why is this happening?

"Meng'er, don't be afraid, come to my mother's side."

Yin Ximeng didn't look at Yun Chu, but looked at Yin Lingyue at a loss, and the only thing she could believe now was Yin Lingyue.

Yin Lingyue smiled warmly, "Ximeng, she is your mother, even if she neglects to take care of you, but she has no choice, it can be seen that Aunt Yun feels very sorry for you, is Ximeng willing to forgive her?" ”

Yin Ximeng looked at Yin Lingyue, and then at Yun Chu, as if she was encouraged, she hesitated for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to throw herself into Yun Chu's arms.

Yun Chu hugged her tightly, and his eyes were full of tears.

"Meng'er, I'm sorry, it's my mother's fault, my mother is too selfish, I never thought that my mother's willfulness would bring so much pain to my mother's mother, my mother has never thought about Meng'er from Meng'er's position, it's my mother's fault."

"Mother, I ......"

"Meng'er, my mother has never been able to give you maternal love, if you can, let my mother spend the rest of her life to make up for my dream."

"Mother, don't you hate Meng'er?"

"Silly boy, how can my mother hate you? What do the grievances and grievances between us adults have to do with you? ”

"Hmm."

Seeing the warm picture of their mother and daughter, Yin Lingyue was sincerely happy for them, and at the same time, an unknown melancholy surged in her heart, in her impression, the two terms father and mother were strange and distant.

Yin Ximeng still has something to look forward to for at least ten years, and she has nothing.

But fortunately, she still has her master and brother, and now she still has Xiao Yuan, thinking of this, the melancholy just now disappeared in an instant.

Sensing Yin Lingyue's abnormality, Mo Yuan quietly came to her side, gently held her hand, Yin Lingyue was stunned for a moment, and then turned back and gave him a reassuring smile.

He is like this, no matter when, he can always find her abnormality at the first time, bringing her warmth and comfort. She Yin Lingyue can have such a friend in her life, what is not satisfied?