Before Wen Lirou had time to be happy, a crying middle-aged woman fluttered up.

"Fei Fei? Is it really you? The middle-aged woman burst into tears, and reached out to hug Wen Lirou tightly in her arms.

Wen Lirou was a little confused by this sudden scene.

It took her a while to come back to her senses, and she pushed the woman in front of her in a panic and said, "You...... You let go of me, who are you? ”

"Feifei, I'm my mother! Don't you remember? The woman looked at Wen Lirou in surprise with a painful look in her eyes and asked bitterly.

Mom?

Wen Lirou looked at the woman in front of her, looking a little similar to the photo of her parents on Qiao Feifei's profile.

"Feifei, it's great that you're still alive! Dad was really happy. Before Wen Lirou could come back to her senses, a middle-aged man grabbed her hand with red eyes.

"You ...... Are you my mom and dad? Wen Lirou looked at them blankly and muttered.

Since they are parents, they should be very close!

But why, did she feel that the two were so strange?

"Yes, Fei Fei, I'm my father." The man explained to her with an anxious look in his eyes.

A trace of confusion appeared between Wen Lirou's eyebrows, and she looked at the two of them in astonishment and asked suspiciously, "Mom and Dad?" ”

Although the more she looked at it, the more familiar it felt, she could never remember the connection with them.

"Didn't you say that there is something that Miss Qiao can remember when she looks at it?" The steward looked at the couple and reminded them lightly.

"Yes, yes." The two nodded and wiped their tears, and quickly replied flatteringly.

Wen Lirou looked at the two people in front of her incredulously, and couldn't help but be a little shocked.

Didn't they cry miserably just now, why did they change their faces so quickly?

There was a deep sense of loss and doubt, which suddenly jumped into her heart.

Didn't the family members who had been missing for a long time cry for a long time before they reluctantly let go?

can see that they immediately changed their faces successfully, and only the words "drama couple" popped up in Wen Lirou's mind.

It seems that this Gong Junfeng wants her to admit that she is Qiao Feifei, and it really took a lot of effort.

"Get it out!" Gong Junfeng frowned irritably, and his voice ruthlessly ordered the two of them.

"Yes, Young Master Gong." The middle-aged man replied respectfully to Gong Junfeng, turned around and pulled the woman again: "Quickly take out the things in your bag." ”

Wen Lirou stared at the bright eyes and looked coldly at the few people who cooperated with the performance.

But my mind was full of Wen Jie, the sad appearance of worshipping her parents with her.

There were angry flames that burst straight into his chest.

She stared at Gong Junfeng hatefully, and roared angrily: "Gong Junfeng, my parents died in a car accident two years ago, why do you want to sprinkle salt on other people's wounds?" ”

Fei Fei...... You—How can you curse your parents to death? The woman looked at her with a sad look on her face, and asked in a startled voice.

I don't know why, Wen Lirou looked at this woman's heartache, and there was a faint sadness in her heart.

There was a slight ache oozing from the depths of the head.

Although the pain was light, it was enough to feel it.

"It's just that you say that, it makes us sad so much." The middle-aged man's expression froze, and he couldn't help but question Wen Lirou.

"Rubbing what? Get your stuff out! Gong Junfeng roared at the two of them, and his face became even more gloomy.

Seeing that Wen Lirou didn't react to the two people in front of her.

He couldn't help but wonder if his subordinates were ineffective and found the wrong person.