Chapter 51: The Man Who Fell from Heaven

"Bring, bringing." Yan Luoxi hurriedly took out the ID card she carried with her and presented it with both hands.

The woman took her ID card and looked at it carefully over and over again, Zuihou raised her head and stared at Yan Luoxi's face fixedly.

Yan Luoxi was stupid by the woman's mixed face, did she do something wrong? Or what's on the face?

She hurriedly reached out to wipe her face, the crumbs of bread on her lips fell casually, and she smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I just had lunch downstairs...... I saw you posting a rent and was in a hurry, so I ......"

"Your father's name is Yan Yongsheng?" The woman looked at Yan Luoxi with a strange gaze, as if she was elusive and affirmative.

It's been many years since anyone mentioned her father in front of Yan Luoxi, she was stunned for a moment, and nodded subconsciously.

"Your parents divorced when you were eight years old, and you've been living with your dad ever since?"

Yan Luoxi's heart suddenly became alert, but she still nodded honestly.

"Luoxi, you are really Yan Luoxi!" The woman's face was pale, and she suddenly grabbed Yan Luoxi's hand, and Yan Luoxi could obviously feel that her whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

The atmosphere changed dramatically.

What's the situation! Yan Luoxi looked at the beautiful woman's expression as if her face had changed, and she looked at her in a daze, with an incomprehensible expression.

"Luoxi, don't you know me, I'm your mother!" The beautiful woman grabbed her hand excitedly, as if she was afraid that she would run away suddenly, and tears fell down her eyes.

Mom!

Yan Luoxi's brain was confused by this mother who fell from the sky, and then it was blank, and a cold sweat broke out in the hot air.

"Sunset, my daughter, I think you are so bitter!" The beautiful woman choked from the forbearance just now, and then cried loudly at this moment, she suddenly stretched out her arms and hugged Yan Luoxi hard.

Yan Luoxi was uncomfortable by this sudden hug, her face was flushed, and she was short of breath, "Auntie, you wait first, wait and then recognize your daughter." ”

The beautiful woman's heart-rending cry was interrupted by Yan Luoxi's 'aunt', her face froze, and then she lost her blood color in a hurry, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "You kid, you really forgot your mother!" ”

Although the situation was a little sudden, Yan Luoxi still kept in mind her mission of renting a house, compared to the excitement of the beautiful woman, she was calmer, she took the beautiful woman's hand and gave a soothing suggestion, "Auntie, let's go to the sofa and sit down first, and talk slowly, okay!" ”

The beautiful woman also calmed down a little at this time, a person who is delicate on weekdays, just because she was too excited, she just behaved a little abnormally, listening to Yan Luoxi calling her aunt again and again, her heart seemed to have spilled a bowl of coptis, and she was miserable.

She nodded and sat on the sofa with Yan Luoxi.

After the two sat down, Yan Luoxi couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at the beautiful woman in front of her, impeccable and exquisite makeup, making it impossible to see her actual age, noble, and graceful temperament, so that she couldn't connect the person in front of her with the woman who quarreled with her father every day fourteen years ago.

"Luoxi, don't you have any impression of your mother?" The beautiful woman saw Yan Luoxi looking at her with a blank expression, a kind of touching sadness appeared on her face, and her eyes staring at Yan Luoxi were once again covered with a layer of mist.

"Yes...... It's a bit impressive. Yan Luoxi smiled dryly, and took a closer look, the woman in front of her was somewhat similar to the mother in her memory.

"You were born in G City, you are twenty-two years old this year, and your birthday is March 6th......" The beautiful woman's chest rose and fell violently, as if she had a lot to say, but she didn't know where to start.

"These ...... These ID cards are all ......" Yan Luoxi reminded a little unkindly, so that she would not be excited by this mother who suddenly appeared.

Actually, this is not to blame Yan Luoxi for being cold-blooded and ruthless, nor is it that Yan Luoxi doesn't want to have a mother, it's just that the tempering of time has turned this most cordial and warmest title into a symbol.

The eight-year-old child, who suddenly lost his mother, immediately became a helpless grass, the child without a mother was already pitiful enough, and the father died unexpectedly, living a life under the fence.

Eight or nine-year-old children, in loneliness and panic, look at people's faces and endure life, it is not good, and they have to grit their teeth and endure it.

Yan Luoxi was in the absence of her mother when she needed her mother the most, at the age when she needed her mother the most, and in countless days of crazy missing her mother, she slowly evolved her love for her mother into resentment, hatred, zuihou, and turned into dullness and forgetfulness.

Fourteen years have passed, and she is used to the blankness of her mother's position.

She forgot the beauty and warmth that her mother represents, so today someone suddenly said to herself that she was her own mother, and she was a little unacceptable, and even a little awkward and unwilling to accept it.

In fact, Yan Luoxi vaguely realized early in her heart that 90% of the woman in front of her was her biological mother who she hadn't seen for many years - she had no wealth, no appearance, and she was obviously a rich and powerful person, unless she was mentally abnormal, otherwise who would be idle and play with her daughter casually!

The beautiful woman's throat froze, and her mouth was bitter for a while, "My name is Xue Liping." Saying that, he took out his ID card from his bag and handed it to Yan Luoxi, "Your father's name is Yan Yongsheng, his profession is a driver, he is a drunkard, I had an argument with your father Zuihou, he beat me to a serious injury, and I was admitted to the hospital for more than a month, and after being discharged, we handled the divorce ......"

"Ah...... I remember...... You are...... Are you ......" Yan Luoxi waved her hand crampedly, interrupting Xue Liping's memories, she didn't want to think of the unbearable past, it was estimated that Xue Liping was also forced by her to say it.

"Luoxi, you admit that I am your mother!" Xue Liping was pleasantly surprised, and reached out again to hug Yan Luoxi.

It's such a big person, what are you doing hugging and hugging!

Although Yan Luoxi was sure that this woman was her mother, the person in front of her was just a stranger in her memory, and their feelings were not enough to make them intimate immediately.

Yan Luoxi didn't like her mother's way of expressing her feelings so enthusiastically, and dodged back slightly, "I admit it, I admit it, I'm sorry just now......"

"You kid, I'm sorry for what else to tell me." Xue Liping withdrew her arm a little embarrassed, giving up the idea of hugging Yan Luoxi, her impression of Yan Luoxi has always stayed at the eight-year-old girl, feeling that her daughter is still a baby in her arms.

But looking at Yan Luoxi's expression, she felt sad for a while, knowing that she had missed the opportunity to be intimate with her daughter, and it was really not an easy task to repair it again.