Chapter 223: I'm Mom

I don't know how long it took, Yun Haochen finally let go of Yan Xiaocheng.

Yan Xiaocheng touched his red and swollen lips, got up and rode on him, and reached out to pinch his face: "Yun Haochen, you Qin beast, it's all swollen!" ”

Yun Haochen opened his eyes lazily, and his voice was hoarse and sexy: "It's so good-looking." ”

Yan Xiaocheng: "......"

Early the next morning, Yan Xiaocheng and Yun Haochen went to the cemetery.

Although they suspected the cause of Yan Wende and Wen Qianluo's deaths, and didn't want to believe that they were dead, even if they didn't believe it anymore, now half a year had passed, and there was still no news.

Yan Xiaocheng burned the paper money, knelt in front of the tomb and chattered about his recent situation.

Yun Haochen sat beside her, looked at the tombstone in front of her, and did not speak.

The sun had already reached the top of his head, and Yan Xiaocheng was also a little dry in his mouth, and it was already noon when he looked at the time.

Yun Haochen stood up and put his big hand in front of her: "Yan Xiaocheng, go home!" ”

Yan Xiaocheng put his hand in his palm, stood up with his strength, and looked back at the tombstone: "Dad, Aunt Wen, let's go back to eat first, and we will come to see you again before we go back to the capital." ”

"Gone." Yun Haochen's voice was low, and he finally glanced at the direction of the tombstone, and held Yan Xiaocheng's hand tighter.

When it was almost time to eat, Yan Xiaocheng found that the USB flash drive that had been in his pocket was missing, and inside were some clues found by Lin Chuan, as well as some black materials from Lin Changtian, who was going to find a place to print in the afternoon, and then sent it to him as a handle to threaten him.

"Could it have fallen in the cemetery?" Yan Xiaocheng patted his head and felt that it was very possible.

She was there all morning, probably while she was sitting there, she accidentally slipped out.

"Let's take a look." Yun Haochen pulled her and was about to leave.

"I'll just go by myself, you cook at home first, and make sure to come back when you finish your task." Yan Xiaocheng pushed him back, and he didn't go to any dangerous place, where to use two people.

"Be careful, did you get your phone?" Yun Haochen looked at her and asked.

Yan Xiaocheng paused for a moment, shook his mobile phone at him: "If I don't come back in half an hour, you can find me again, call." ”

Yan Xiaocheng rode his bicycle in the direction of the cemetery.

Today's weather is very good, the clouds are light and the wind is light, the sky is blue and clear, the sun is shining on the body, warm.

The car stopped on the main road outside the cemetery, and Yan Xiaocheng ran along the path.

In front of Yan Wende's tombstone, a person stood.

A woman.

Yan Xiaocheng paused and froze in place.

The man stood quietly, looking at the tombstone, not speaking, but could hear a low cry.

Aunt Jing?

Yan Xiaocheng recognized her at a glance?

The last string in my head suddenly cracked.

Jing Yinmeng, who looks very similar to her mother.

Jing Yinmeng, who has been missing for two years.

Jing Yinmeng, who was too good to herself in Chu An's house but was obviously cautious.

She has an indescribable emotion towards Feng Jinyu.

Yan Xiaocheng's eyes were sour and swollen, and his heart was also uncomfortable, from the tip of his heart to his throat, all of them were sore and swollen.

Tears poured out involuntarily, and she clenched her fists tightly.

All the doubts that have been there are mixed together, and then the thinking becomes clearer and clearer, and at this moment, an answer is about to come out.

She's a mom!

Yan Xiaocheng was scared at the moment.

The person she thinks about day and night is really standing in front of her at this moment.

But she was afraid.

Yan Xiaocheng smiled sarcastically, turned around and left.

That's right!

She was afraid.

She didn't fear when she suspected that her mother wasn't dead.

Dad kept telling her that when her mother died, she would fantasize every day that her mother was not dead, she must still be alive, and she must be living in some corner of the world.

But at this moment.

She would rather she die.

It would make her feel better, and it would make her forget the reality that she didn't want to accept.

She abandoned her!

Yan Xiaocheng felt that she should hate her and should never forgive her.

She walked so fast that she didn't see the road.

There was a big stone under his feet, and the moment he stumbled, Yan Xiaocheng lay on the ground, tears raining down.

Jing Yinmeng heard the movement and turned back suddenly.

"Little Orange!" She ran towards Yan Xiaocheng lying on the ground in a panic, forgetting to wipe the tears on her face.

Yan Xiaocheng was so uncomfortable that she lay on the ground motionless, her tears were like a flood that had spilled the floodgates, and she couldn't stop it.

Jing Yin dreamed of pulling her up, but she broke away.

She sniffled and looked at her with a bright smile: "Aunt Jing knows my dad?" ”

Strive to maintain your last dignity, your last pride.

The clenched fist, the nails dug deep into the palm, but she didn't seem to realize it, her knees hit the stone, and there were faint traces of blood oozing out.

"Little Orange." Jing Yinmeng looked at the girl in front of her and didn't know how to tell her.

She has always prided herself on being calm, but in front of her daughter, she couldn't even say a word.

She knows, Little Orange already knows who she is?

"Do you know my dad well?" Yan Xiaocheng continued to laugh, but the smile on his face was even uglier than crying.

What was she trying to say? Apologize to yourself, or do you want to give yourself a good life? Or is it to make up for her missing maternal love?

What she had dreamed of before, when she couldn't get it, she desperately wanted to get it, and when she got it, she felt that it didn't make any sense to her.

"Little Orange, I'm Mom." Jing Yinmeng's voice was hoarse, and she finally said a complete sentence, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.

"What's Mommy?" Yan Xiaocheng snorted coldly and pushed her away at once: "I don't need it now." ”

With that, she staggered to her feet.

How long has she been here? Yun Haochen can't see her when the time comes, so he'll find her!

Yan Xiaocheng's limbs were weak, she didn't know if she could walk out of here, her whole body trembled so badly that she couldn't even take a step.

She's supposed to be happy, isn't she?

Her mother is a strong woman known as the "Iron Lady", a goddess that everyone looks up to, and the head of the Feng family and the Jing family.

She has changed from a pheasant to a phoenix all of a sudden, she should be happy, shouldn't she?

She touched her heart, and her smile became more and more sarcastic.

She never knew that she was so hypocritical!

When Yun Haochen's figure appeared in front of her, Yan Xiaocheng rushed over at once, just like a ghost chasing her behind her.

"Yun Haochen, let's go home." Yan Xiaocheng's voice trembled hoarsely, and he held his hand tightly and clenched it tightly.

Yun Haochen turned around and saw Jing Yinmeng standing there, the beautiful woman was pale and transparent, and the mourning aura of her whole body was wrapped in despair.

She just looked at Yan Xiaocheng's direction quietly, didn't say anything, and didn't catch up.

Yun Haochen immediately guessed what had just happened, and also knew why she was here.

Such coincidences are rare in the world!

Yan Xiaocheng struggled to control her emotions.

Yun Haochen only glanced at Jing Yinmeng, half-hugged Yan Xiaocheng and turned to leave, as if the person opposite was just an inconsequential stranger.

Yan Xiaocheng's body trembled slightly, followed Yun Haochen's footsteps, and slowly walked in the direction of the road.

A muffled pop sounded behind him.

Yan Xiaocheng tried not to care about himself and not to turn back.

Someone would come looking for her, and she couldn't have come alone.

She comforted herself in her heart over and over again.

"Yan Xiaocheng." Yun Haochen knew that she was uncomfortable, so he called softly and said in a low voice: "Yan Xiaocheng, you can do whatever you want, as long as you don't regret it in the future." ”

"Yun Haochen, why? Why did she abandon me for so long, why did I have to recognize her when she appeared, why should I forgive her? Yan Xiaocheng's voice was already hoarse, and she questioned hysterically over and over again.

"No one asked you to forgive her." Yun Haochen was distressed, and his big hand gently wiped away the tears on her face: "Let's go home." ”

Yan Xiaocheng took his hand and stopped in place, her eyes were red and swollen, and she snorted: "Do I want to take her home?" ”

Yun Haochen touched the top of her head and said in a deep voice: "You decide for yourself, I respect your decision." ”

"Yun Haochen, if I recognize her, I will fly on the branch as a phoenix, but I think she will definitely not recognize me, don't you think? Just like you and the Yun family's double pigs, if she recognizes me, Feng Jinyu will definitely hate her to death, and the news of her unmarried pregnancy will spread, she will definitely not recognize me, right? Yan Xiaocheng's thinking was clear and terrifying, and he made his own analysis.

"What do you want me to say?" Yun Haochen sighed and glanced at Jing Yinmeng, who was unconscious: "It's better for you to wait for her to wake up and ask." ”

He knew that Yan Xiaocheng, a little idiot, had been looking for a topic and not leaving, just to find a reasonable excuse for himself to save Jing Yinmeng.

The mother she had always fantasized about was right in front of her, how could she be indifferent.

"She doesn't recognize me, I don't want to recognize her yet!" Yan Xiaocheng sneered coldly, stubbornly raised her head, snorted, and continued: "If she dies, we will not be saved, let's take her back!" ”

Yun Haochen nodded, knowing that she would not be willing to leave Jing Yinmeng alone, she seemed to admit death, but her heart was softer than anyone else, and she was easy to deceive.

Heli put Jing Yinmeng in the car, but fortunately Yun Haochen drove the car.

Yan Xiaocheng sat in the passenger seat, not wanting to be with Jing Yinmeng, and not wanting to see her, it was awkward.

She knew that if Jing Yinmeng came over, Chu An would definitely come with her, so she called to inform her that Jing Yinmeng was in a coma, the same situation as last time.

Chu An panicked, and told Yan Xiaocheng to let her hurry up and feed Jing Yinmeng the medicine, the medicine was in her bag, a small red medicine bottle, take one.

Yan Xiaocheng rushed back to find Jing Yinmeng's bag, and after feeding her the medicine, she stayed in the back seat of the car, and deceived herself and told herself that she was afraid that she would die and rely on them, so she was not worried about her.

Yun Haochen looked at her awkwardness, and shook his head helplessly, obviously worried to death, but he wanted to pretend that he didn't care, Yan Xiaocheng, a little idiot, was getting more and more awkward.