If he directly confessed his identity and Long Xing's identity to Long Yu, this was really too abrupt.

Feng Li pondered for a moment.

I still plan to put this in advance.

She lowered her eyebrows and looked at Feng Qiao in her arms.

The little girl seemed to have a nightmare.

The little hand gripped the corner of her dress tightly.

Feng Li shook her head helplessly, chuckled, and stretched out her hand to encircle her white and tender little hands.

Feng Qiao furrowed his brow.

At that moment, there was another knock on the door.

"Second Young Master..."

It was accompanied by the voice of an old woman.

Although this voice is a little unfamiliar, Feng Li should be Aunt Wang with the memory of the original owner.

Feng Li put Feng Qiao in her arms on the bed, dragged her shoes off and covered the futon.

Then he turned and opened the door.

The view in front of me suddenly widened.

The old woman's cloudy eyes lit up a little.

His hair was almost gray, and his body was thin. There are still calluses on his hands caused by years of labor.

She narrowed her old eyes, her eyelids drooping, and looked at the children she had taken care of since childhood.

"Aunt Wang." Feng Li's tone was light.

Listening to the young man's name for himself, and then looking at this cold temperament, Aunt Wang's eyes were sour.

It's really hard for this kid...

So lively when I was a kid...

And now... Alas...

"Huh." She smiled in response.

Although he is not his own child, he was also raised by himself, and he has some feelings.

Thinking of what happened this time, Aunt Wang let out a long sigh and said in an old voice:

"Young Master, come with me somewhere..."

Feng Li is cautious, but this Aunt Wang is the best person who treated her when the original owner was in the Feng family, and the warm current that suddenly emerged in her heart made her stunned for a moment.

"Hmm."

She looked back at Feng Qiao, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, opened the door and walked out with Aunt Wang.

Feng Lin and the others had already fallen asleep.

The luxury and high-end room is very quiet.

Empty and oppressive.

It's quiet all around.

It was so quiet that only the footsteps of the two of them sounded.

Aunt Wang walked slowly and slowly with a cane, and she crossed several corridors.

Finally, he stopped in front of a very remote door.

It seems to have been abandoned for a long time.

Very few people pass through here.

Aunt Wang dug her hand into her pocket, rummaged for a moment, and took out an old key.

She inserted the keyhole into the door.

"Squeak."

Accompanied by the sound of the door being opened.

The two entered the room.

The door was closed again.

Just as it was at the beginning.

In the dark room, only the faint moonlight shines through the screen window.

Gives this room some life.

Not so lifeless anymore.

Aunt Wang felt the darkness, walked somewhere quite familiarly, and turned on the light in the room, but the light was very dim, obviously because she hadn't used it for a long time.

Things in the room gradually became clearer.

A modest room with a bed in the center.

The bed was covered with a thick layer of dust.

There are several old photographs hanging on the wall.

The photo shows a woman with a beautiful face.

She was wearing a white pure gauze skirt, her long straight black hair was draped behind her head, and her smile was elegant.

Behind him is a secluded and quiet sea of flowers.

Aunt Wang sighed and said:

"Young Master, do you know who she is?"

"My mother."

Feng Li's answer was obviously expected by Aunt Wang, and she swept the photos on the wall with a slightly tired gaze, was silent for a moment, and slowly spoke.

"She's not your real mother."

I thought the boy would be surprised.

Unexpectedly, the other party just said lightly:

"I've already had a slight guess."

Aunt Wang looked at Feng Li in disbelief.

A faint light lingered around the boy.

The slightly long bangs obscured the beautiful eyes, and the faint smile on the corners of the mouth looked abrupt and mysterious in this silent room.