Chapter 877: It's He Coming Back to Me, He's Back.
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It's nine o'clock in the morning and it's sunny outside.
Jiang Yansheng and Huo Xiumo came to the villa, but for some reason, when they were about to see the mother they had dreamed of for many years, they couldn't let go.
She was hugged by a group of bodyguards and walked in, and Si Yue stepped forward: "Madam, Mrs. has just gotten off the plane and is resting in the bedroom." β
Jiang Yansheng raised his eyes, glanced upstairs, and asked softly, "Where is Ye Mi?" β
"Miss Ye is accompanying Madame."
Jiang Yansheng nodded, meaning that he knew.
Huo Xiumo's generous palm was placed on her shoulder, his eyes were fixed on the woman's slightly unnatural little face, and he approached and whispered comfortingly: "I'll go up with you?" β
"It's fine." Jiang Yansheng's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and his stiff face struggled to regain his calmness, and he shook his head lightly and said, "I want to talk to my mother...... Meet alone. β
"Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs." Huo Xiumo respected her decision, and his slender hand squeezed the woman's wrist, as if he was silently giving support.
Jiang Yansheng smiled at him again, pretending to be very calm.
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The door of the master bedroom was pushed open, Ye Mi slowly walked out in a white dress, turned the volume to the lowest, and saw the woman outside the door, nodding with a soft smile: "Madam." β
"I'll come up and take a look, right...... Hoshomo looking for you. β
Ye Mi heard the half-truths of what she said, and she didn't find anything to make room for her.
She glanced at Jiang Yansheng and went downstairs without saying anything.
Upstairs was quiet, Jiang Yansheng thought alone in front of the door for a long time before he mustered up the courage and stretched out his white hand to gently push the door open.
The creaking sounded softly......
The moment the door was opened, what caught Jiang Yansheng's sight was a comfortable light white bed, and the woman who had been tormented by the pain and was so thin that she couldn't see her human form was lying on it, her eyes were closed, her breathing was weak, and it was difficult to find any other color on her face except for paleness.
As soon as she woke up, Jiang Yansheng saw a pair of eyes that were indifferent and almost shocked.
The atmosphere in the bedroom seemed to freeze, one lying on the bed with a not very good face, revealing an unhealthy pale and haggard, while the other stood stiffly in the doorway, the two looked at each other, and neither spoke first.
Jiang Yansheng's voice seemed to be dumb in her throat and couldn't make a sound, when she looked at her mother, her heart trembled violently, and her black and white eyes were slightly open, with too much emotion.
"I, I'm ......"
She walked in a little bit, wanting to explain who she was to the woman in front of her, but before she could speak, she was interrupted by Ye Mingxian: "I heard Mi'er mention you, hello, Miss Jiang." β
Miss Jiang?
These three words, like an incomparably sharp weapon, stabbed into Jiang Yansheng's heart fiercely at once, and he was injured in an instant.
Her eyes trembled, she looked at Ye Ming with a little tears, held her breath, and her voice was a little floating: "Miss Jiang?" β
Ye Ming looked indifferently at the woman who was still standing at the door and didn't dare to come in, to be precise, in her eyes, she was no different from a girl, even if the child grew up, she was like a young child in the eyes of her mother.
She didn't pretend not to know, but she was more cruel than not knowing.
At this moment, Ye Mi was still very weak, her face was white, and her eyes were extremely resolute and indifferent: "What's the matter with Miss Jiang?" β
Jiang Yansheng was screamed by Miss Jiang, and a smile stiffened on her lips, which was even more ugly than crying: "It's okay." β
Her heart staggered, she felt so suffocated that she couldn't breathe, and her face was even more bloody......
Her mother doesn't recognize her.
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"Mr. Huo."
Downstairs, Ye Mi got Si Yue's prompt to go to the study to find Huo Xiumo, she pushed the door and entered, and a noble and upright figure stood quietly in front of a floor-to-ceiling window, the light was bright, and the lines of his handsome half of his face were perfect.
Perfect......
Ye Mi looked at the handsome man with his hands in his pockets in front of him as if he was in a trance, his eyes were in a trance, and slowly, he imagined that he was pushing open the door and coming in, and walked in front of him with a smile.
"Mr. Huo......"
Ye Mi tilted his head and looked at him in a dark gray suit obsessively.
The man's crisp and smelly breath seemed to be within reach, Ye Mi was a little out of breath, and his voice gradually turned into a soft water: "Mr. Huo, Huo Xiumo, Xiu Mo ......"
She stretched out her hand and couldn't help grabbing his suit, Huo Xiumo's body, every place on her body made her want to touch but didn't dare to touch it, it was so obsessive for women.
Ye Mi opened his lips slightly, his breathing became more and more rapid, his white hand moved up, and finally touched his very strong chest under his shirt, it turned out that Huo Xiumo's heart was beating so steadily and powerfully.
Fascinated by him, she leaned closer to throw herself into the arms of a perfect man......
"Ye Mi."
A mature man's deep voice penetrated something, and Ye Mi's trance-like mind was instantly pulled back to his conscious state.
She blinked, and found herself standing in the doorway, her heart empty.
Huo Xiumo had already turned around in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his sleeves were unbuttoned and half-pulled, revealing his white and slender wrists, lazily in his trouser pockets, his posture was tall and slender, revealing an indifferent and powerful aura.
Ye Mi couldn't help but hold her breath, didn't dare to look directly at the man who was sparse between her eyebrows, and lowered her eyebrows: "Mr. Huo, did you tell me something?" β
Huo Xiumer's large hand slowly reached out of his trouser pocket and placed a document in the drawer on the table.
Ye Mi looked up at the man, as if he was afraid that he would miss every minute of the expression on his face, and asked a little confused: "This is?" β
"Look at it."
Huo Xiumo only let her see it for herself.
Ye Mi had no choice but to walk over, her breathing was a little nervous, and she stretched out her hand to pick up the document.
In fact, she had already guessed what was in it, but she was afraid of revealing the slightest flaw, so she tried her best to pretend that she didn't know anything, and it was a very challenging thing to pretend to be stupid in front of a shrewd man.
Ye Mi read it quickly, grabbed the document with her fingertips, opened her blank eyes, looked at Huo Xiumo's expression in disbelief, and her red lips trembled lightly: "So, Mr. Huo, you and your wife help me like this...... Is it because of my mother? β
"The answer is yours." Huo Xiumo's handsome face remained unchanged, and he didn't open his mouth to deny it, but at the beginning, it was partly because Ye Mi had saved Jiang Yansheng.
Ye Mi was in a trance, stunned and said, "In the world, this kind of thing can happen to me...... My wife is my sister? And Mr. Huo ......"
She paused slightly, hid all her affection in her heart, and called him softly: "Is it my brother-in-law?" β
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