"Although your mother and I have a superior relationship, we have always been good friends, and we have grown up together."

"When you were there, you used to call me Aunt Fang."

Although the woman's face is covered with a layer of tulle, her eyebrows and eyes are slightly curved, and her eyes are gentle, not at all like the cold momentum just now.

Leng Quan asked eagerly: "Aunt Fang, since you are my mother's best friend, you should know where my mother is, right?" ”

In this way, her mother may not have forgotten her.

"Xin'er, about your mother, you don't have to look for it."

The woman's eyes were more complicated than just now, revealing a hint of gloom and sadness.

Leng Quanting: "I must find it." ”

No matter how long it takes, she must find her mother.

The woman sighed slightly, her tone mixed with a hint of grief, "You can't find her." ”

The girl was stunned and looked at the woman, "Aunt Fang, what do you mean by this?" ”

The woman pursed her lips with mixed emotions, and a trace of grief flashed between her eyebrows, "Your mother has already passed away. ”

Leng Quan's pupils shrank, and it smashed into the girl's brain like a thunderbolt.

Jun Qiyan's deep pupils shrank, and he subconsciously looked at the girl.

"Impossible! She went to my father. ”

The girl became emotional and raised her voice to retort.

No! No!

How could her mother have died.

The woman looked at Leng Quantian with a touch of distress in her eyes, and she didn't know if she was right about the door master just now.

Maybe she shouldn't......

"Xin'er, your mother died eighteen years ago." Aunt Fang recalled that year, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

Sixteen years ago, he died......

This sentence was like a time bomb in the girl's heart.

Sixteen years ago, she was only four years old!

Jun Qiyan saw that the girl's body was slightly panicked, and hurriedly held the girl in his arms.

He always thought that Tilt was by his side, and he knew Tilt well enough.

But in fact, he raised the girl by his side, but he never investigated the girl's past.

Speaking of Leng Quantian's mother, the woman's eyes have begun to moisten.

"She had stomach cancer, and when she found out, it was already at an advanced stage."

"At that time, your uncle was still there, and he was abroad, so he couldn't afford to raise you, so he could only send you to your grandfather's house."

"Do you think your mother is really willing to let you stay at your grandparents' house?"

Aunt Fang's words are cold and powerful.

She never thought that the mother she had been looking for for many years would pass away early.

The girl's heart hurt beyond words, let alone a word, and her chest was like a blunt knife cutting her heart.

She was suffocated in pain!

Leng Quantian never took such a huge blow, his throat was fishy, and a mouthful of blood spit out of the girl's mouth.

"Tilt-"

Jun Qiyan's face changed drastically, and he stared at the girl in his arms in panic.

Leng Quan's eyes darkened and he fainted.

Aunt Fang also looked at the girl in Jun Qiyan's arms with a nervous face.

Jun Qiyan picked up the girl horizontally, and the eyebrows of the distant mountain were full of distress for the girl, and he walked away from the post station.

Shu Wuzhi and Ji Baicao were waiting at the door, and when they saw the girl unconscious in Jun Qiyan's arms, they immediately stepped forward to care.

"Sister, what's wrong with her?"

"Get out—"

Jun Qiyan's eyes were scarlet and bloodthirsty, and he coldly glanced at the two people in front of him, his voice was low and terrifying, and he walked away with the girl in his arms.

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