Du Yan didn't know what was going on with all this? Her face changed a little, and she just closed her eyes.

Unexpectedly, he actually took himself to the cemetery, Du Yan followed Hua An step by step, looking at a tombstone in front of her, her body was unconsciously stiff.

I lowered my head and looked over, there was a photo on the tombstone, the woman in the photo looked beautiful, probably in her twenties, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her smile was very sweet, but such a person, why did she look a little sad.

Du Yan lowered her head, her eyes were a little red, just a glance, she guessed that this person was her mother.

Unexpectedly, Hua'an still brought her over.

"I found a private detective to find out where she was buried, as her daughter, Du Yan, you should come and have a look." Hua An raised his eyes, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

"I see." Du Yan cleared her throat, even if it was like this, there was no need for Hua An to show such an expression, it was really strange, and with a wry smile, Du Yan lowered her head at the tombstone.

"I'm sorry, I just came to see you now, in the future, I will have a good relationship with my brother, since fate has let us meet, we will cherish the opportunity in front of us and handle the current relationship well." Du Yan glanced at the man meaningfully, and a look of displeasure flashed in her eyes.

This is actually a sarcasm of Hua An, he is so smart, he must be able to understand it.

Sure enough, Hua An's face changed a little, he narrowed his eyes, and glanced at her meaningfully, his brows furrowed tightly, and his expression was very displeased.

"Du Yan, what you said is very good, now, I want to tell you the truth about my mother's death, back then, the person she fell in love with was none other than Old Man Song." As he spoke, Hua An clenched his fists tightly, and cold hatred flashed in his eyes.

What the? Du Yan's eyes widened, she looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, and felt that her fingers were trembling slightly, what kind of mess was this, it was too bloody.

Lowering her head, Du Yan's expression became very complicated, and she asked with difficulty: "Hua'an, you speak well, this is too strange, how can it be like this?" ”

As she spoke, her eyes turned a little red unconsciously, and her body kept trembling, she couldn't believe that all this was real.

So far, she still doesn't want to accept this matter, Hua An sighed, if it wasn't necessary, he naturally wouldn't say this kind of thing, but he couldn't watch Du Yan and the child of the mother-killing enemy together. Institutions

"I know that Song Yanjun is not Old Man Song's biological child, so you are not related by blood, but he must not be easily forgiven for harming our mother." As he spoke, a cold killing intent appeared in the man's eyes.

In the next second, Hua An suddenly pulled Du Yan up, stared at her eyes and said, "Du Yan, I know, it's hard for you to accept this matter now, but you must try to understand the fact that you and Song Yanjun can't be together." ”

Du Yan felt that she was about to lose the ability to speak, she covered her chest with one hand, a touch of pain flashed in her eyes, she took a deep breath, just looked at the man in front of her, tried to calm her mood a little, and then gritted her teeth and said, "What the hell is going on?" You'd better explain it well. ”

"Back then, my mother fell in love with Mr. Song, but Mr. Song just thought that she was a spring dream, and he was not willing to be responsible at all, so he returned to China after giving her a sum of money, and never thought of contacting her." Saying that, Hua sighed, yes, the story is so old-fashioned, but the truth is like this, and he didn't think about deliberately hiding anything in the past.

Hearing this, Du Yan's tears fell from her eyes, there are so many people in the world, why, why does it have to be Old Man Song, Old Man Song is dead, even if she wants to confront her now, it is too late, Du Yan shook her head, and a helpless look flashed in her eyes.

She raised her eyes and just looked at the man in front of her, feeling like the world was spinning for a while, as if she couldn't react to anything, how could this be? She is still Song Yanjun's wife, they have children, and Mingxuan is so old, how can she give up everything in front of her.

Feeling that her heart was aching, Du Yan clenched her fists and asked with difficulty: "Are you sure, what you said is true?" There are no problems. ”

Du Yan's face was pale, and she just looked at the man opposite, her expression was very painful.

Hearing this, the man's eyebrows raised, and he looked at Du Yan's eyebrows coldly, revealing a sarcastic look, Hua An only found his sister later, and the matter between the two of them really doesn't know which is right and which is wrong, but what is certain is that he cherishes this sister very much, and he has never been willing to face anything by herself.

Lowering his head, Hua An patted Du Yan's shoulder, stared at her eyebrows and said, "Du Yan, I know, you can't accept this matter for the time being, but, think about it carefully, why do I have to deceive you, you know, you are my lost sister, I want to see you happier than anyone else." ”

Tears fell from her eyes, Du Yan was really uncomfortable now, her face suddenly turned very pale, she clenched her fingers, and a helpless look flashed in her eyes, until now, Du Yan still couldn't understand why, he couldn't tolerate himself and Song Yanjun together.

Taking a deep breath, Du Yan's expression was a little displeased, she clenched her fists, just looked back at the man behind her, and said with a very firm look in her eyes: "Brother, I know you miss your mother, but this is just a matter of the previous generation, why do you still affect us, isn't it good to let go of hatred like this?" ”

As she spoke, Du Yan's tears kept falling, and her expression was very painful.

Hearing this, a playful expression appeared in the man's eyes, he raised his chin, clenched his fists, and continued: "Du Yan, you are really too naïve, our mother has already posed a threat to Old Man Song back then, so after he returned to China, he continued to send people to his mother to make things difficult, so that she became more and more painful, and even, later, she could only send us away." ”

"Her death was never an accident, if we hadn't been sent to a welfare home, maybe we would have died too!" As he spoke, the man's voice rose a little.