Tears fell from the housekeeper's eyes, raised his hand to wipe them away gently, and stood without speaking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Yu was about to die of grievance!

He raised his eyes and looked at the housekeeper coldly: "If you don't say anything about Ruge, then okay, what about my life experience?" Who is my birth mother? Was it abandoned by Luo Zhenyu from the beginning to the end? ”

This has always been a pain in Ling Yu's heart, and it is also the key reason why Ling Yu was reluctant to call Luo Zhenyu's father until Luo Zhenyu's death!

Everyone knows that Luo Zhenyu has his own genuine wife, and everyone knows that they are husband and wife, looking at Luo Zhenyu's death, when the public learned that Luo Zhenyu still had such an illegitimate child as him, those people's embarrassed faces, Ling Yu knew that Luo Zhenyu and his genuine wife were very affectionate during their lifetime.

So what's the matter with his biological mother?

Ling Yu almost gritted his teeth and said, "You say, why did you recognize me back, but you didn't talk about my mother?" What kind of position does Luo Zhenyu put my mother in? ”

Sent him to an orphanage since he was a child, let him suffer from the heat and coldness of the world, grew up and fell in love with Jin Ruge, and suffered from the loss of reason, and finally survived to see the happy day, and because the ancestors of the Luo family stole the ancestral graves of other people and were implicated, if you have a choice, Ling Yu can't wait to stay away from the Luo family!

He really doesn't want to be a child of the Luo family!

The butler clenched his fists and choked hoarsely: "The young master's mother, Miss Ling'er, is a good person, a good person who is as innocent and kind as the young lady. ”

This was the first time Ling Yu learned about his biological mother.

He was stunned, and the sense of belonging in his soul made him want to hear more!

The housekeeper said again: "The last time the old man ordered me from the storage room to take the small bowl that served as a coffee cup for you, that is the bowl made by Miss Ling'er herself, it was originally a pair, the young master has one in his hand, and the other is in the old man's hand. When the old man had an accident, he ordered me to fetch it for him from the office and put it in his ward, when the old man closed his eyes at the end of his life, the bowl was held tightly in the palm of his hand, and even when the old man was finally buried, I also spent money to buy the crematorium, put the bowl in the old man's urn, put it and then took it out and handed it to the young master. ”

Ling Yu sat down suddenly, when he saw the word "Ling" at the bottom of the bowl, he inexplicably had special feelings for that bowl, when he eloped with Jin Ruge to Seoul, he took the bowl in addition to the change of clothes close to him.

The bowl was still hidden in his bedroom closet.

His eyes were red and hoarse: "My mother, how did you separate from Luo Zhenyu?" Is she already dead? ”

The housekeeper wiped away his tears and looked at the ground with his eyes down: "The old lady is the wife assigned by the old man to the old man at that time, and they have always been polite and polite to each other, but the old man only has family affection for the old lady, not love, until he met Miss Ling'er." After the young master was born, Miss Ling'er sent the young master to an orphanage. At the beginning, the old man wanted to divorce and marry Miss Ling'er, but Miss Ling'er suddenly said one day that she had someone else's child and wanted to go with that person, so she broke up with the old man. The old man only learned the news of Miss Ling'er's death when you were five years old, and she was the third to die of illness after sending the young master to an orphanage. The old man told the eldest lady that the young master was the son of his old man, and let the eldest lady adopt the young master, at that time, he really didn't know that you were his own flesh and blood. Later, the young master gradually grew up, and the old man occasionally saw the young master a few times, and felt that the young master looked very similar to the old man when he was young, so he sent someone to do a paternity test, and it was only at that time that it was confirmed that the young master was the child of the Luo family. It was at that time that the old man proposed to recognize the young master as his adopted son and bring the young master home. But at that time, young master, you kept dragging it out by yourself, and you didn't want to. ”

Ling Yu's eyelashes were all wet, he was quiet for a while, and asked hoarsely, "Where is my mother's grave?" ”

The butler blinked and sighed: "It's just a row behind the old man's tomb, one in front and one behind the other." ”

After the housekeeper finished speaking, he couldn't stop crying.

Ling Yu knew that this was a tragedy, but he didn't expect it to be like this, he couldn't accept it and took the car keys, and Ling Yu rushed out like a wind!

He drove the car directly to Huafeng Building, and Jin Ruge came out at this moment, he didn't want anyone to accompany him to spy on his cowardice and heart!

The cold wind was whistling in his ears, and he walked towards Jin Ruge's art exhibition studio step by step, knowing that she would be very busy with work at this time, but he just wanted to look at her, and if he had the opportunity, let her small shoulders be his temporary support, let him hug and lean on.

One night of love three years ago, she said in person that her shoulders would be his warmest harbor. He remembered every word that came out of her nice little mouth.

Walking to the glass wall in front of the studio, Ling Yu looked at it and quickly locked on Jin Ruge's desk. But the table was empty, and there was no one.

He frowned, thinking that she might be in the front of the exhibition hall, and turned around.

The scene of turning around, on the bright and bright corridor, Jin Ruge walked slowly with one of Mu Xichen's arms, and Mu Xichen's head rested on her shoulder, leaning on the shoulder of the warm harbor that she had said only belonged to Ling Yu.

My heart is cold!

Ling Yu's deep and complicated eyes gradually flowed to one of Mu Xichen's hands, the fingers were wrapped in white gauze, one foot seemed to be sprained, and his walking posture was slightly awkward.

So, a cold heart, and then try to warm up little by little.

When Jin Ruge saw Ling Yu, he was surprised at first, and then quickly opened his mouth to explain: "Xi Chen's hand was injured when he was packing in the morning, I took him to the hospital for tetanus injections, and when he came back, he sprained his foot. ”

Ling Yu didn't speak, he stepped forward expressionlessly, his unfathomable eyes hovered on the faces of both of them for a while, and then lightly pulled the corners of his mouth: "It's okay, I'm just coming to see you, you can continue to work." ”

After speaking, he turned his face away and stopped looking at anyone, bypassed Jin Ruge and walked away.

"Ling Yu!"

Jin Ruge's heart suddenly panicked, and almost subconsciously shook off Mu Xichen's arm and strode after him!

Mu Xichen's heart was cold, almost three years ago, the scene in Luo's house was repeated again, he would never forget the time Ling Yu was jealous and went upstairs, Jin Ruge hurriedly shouted Ling Yu's name downstairs, Mu Xichen stepped forward to comfort, but she pushed him away: "You go away, it's you Ling Yu who ignores me!" ”

And now, Ling Yu was jealous and walked away, she shouted Ling Yu's name, and it was still him who was abandoned.

Mu Xichen didn't have the courage to look back to see how they got back together, only two paused footsteps were heard in his ears, and Jin Ruge's anxious and nervous voice: "Yu~ husband, don't be angry, hug!" ”