"What do you want?"

Sure enough, it is worthy of retreating from the battlefield.

This person is ruthless enough, and he is also sharp enough.

"I" Xia Ruoxin licked the corners of her somewhat dry lips, the fierceness on Lu Keen's face, she was indeed not afraid of anything, just like she said, because she had nothing to do.

She clenched her hands a few more times.

"I have a daughter, she was abducted, and the news that came out was that she died in a mudslide, but I don't give up, so I asked Mr. Lu to help me find her, even if it was her body, and my price is to become Lu Xiaohua and make Mrs. Lu's body better, you can rest assured, I am a mother," she put her hand on her chest, "I know, what kind of pain is it for a mother to lose her daughter?" ”

"If I accept this identity, I will fulfill my promise to Mr. Lu. I will treat Mrs. Lu like a mother until she is well, and then I will leave. ”

Lu Keen's brows, which had been tightened, seemed to loosen a little. However, Xia Ruoxin's heart is very clear, no matter how much she says, no matter how much she says, she will say it in a big way. But for Lu Keen, she is still an object of suspicion.

It is not easy for her to be trusted by everyone.

However, these are all indifferent things to her, and she never thought that she really wanted to be the young lady of the Lu family for a lifetime, and then divide the property of the Lu family or something.

Jian Qingying sat up suddenly.

"Little flower, where's my little flower?"

Qin Xuejuan was also taken aback by her sudden movements. People jumped up all of a sudden, and didn't jump out of her heart, when Mrs. was young, but she learned to dance, although she didn't dance in the past few years, but her skills are still there. This one pigeon turned over, and it was really amazing.

"Xiaohua, Xuejuan, what about my little flower, where is my little flower?" Jian Qingying hurriedly grabbed Qin Xuejuan's hand, this is going to find her daughter, it can't be that she is dreaming, as soon as her daughter wakes up, it will be gone.

"You said Miss, you are talking to Mr.," Qin Xuejuan hurriedly helped her to lie down again, and then pulled open the quilt to cover her, "You wait, I'll go find Miss back, and don't worry, our Miss won't leave, this is all recovered." ”

Jian Qingying finally breathed a sigh of relief, she hugged the quilt on her body tightly, but she still couldn't let go of it in her heart, unless, yes, unless, her daughter was standing in front of her now, standing in front of her alive.

Soon after, the door opened again.

Jian Qingying grabbed the quilt on her body again, it was not her daughter Lu Xiaohua who came in, but who was it.

"Xiaohua," she quickly sat up, and her hand reached out to her daughter.

Xia Ruoxin clenched her hand, in fact, she didn't know how to face Jian Qingying, her parents were weak, and her biological mother didn't treat her very well.

Her first mother's love stopped before she was four years old, but she had forgotten it.

Her second maternal love was given by Song Wan, but she was torn apart.

Her third maternal love seems to be felt from the woman in front of her, but it always does not belong to her.

However, a woman who has been waiting for her daughter for more than ten years is not also another herself, but she doesn't want to, when she doesn't want to meet her daughter, it is more than ten years later, when she is already in her last years, but her daughter is still suffering, just like Xia Ruoxin.

Therefore, she would rather she leave early, and then have a good baby in the next life and have good parents.

"Xiaohua," Jian Qingying gently stroked Feng Xia Ruoxin's face, "It's my little flower, it's my little flower, Xiaohua, can you call Mom?" The strangeness in her daughter's eyes really made Jian Qingying's heart like a knife.

She has been thinking about her daughter for more than ten years.

Xia Ruoxin clenched Jian Qingying's hand, and suddenly she raised her hands and bent them down.

"Mommy," she shouted, and she had forgotten how long it had been since the unfamiliar title had come out of her mouth.

Yes mom, mom, someone else's mom.

"Good boy, good boy," Jian Qingying hugged Xia Ruoxin and cried again, saying her sorry for the past ten years from time to time, and in the past ten years, she has never forgotten her daughter, her daughter's birthday every year, she remembers it, she has to prepare a cake for her daughter and then buy gifts for her daughter, although more than ten years have passed, but each of those things represents a year, represents a past, and also represents that they are one year older, and their daughter is also one year older, but she will never know, In fact, their daughter will never grow up, her little flower has withered, her age has stopped at the age of seven, they are old, and she is long dead.

"Let's eat this first," Xia Ruoxin picked up a bowl of soup for Jian Qingying to drink, that mother was actually quite difficult to speak, after all, this was not her own mother, she thought she needed time, and Jian Qingying also needed it.

Jian Qingying also knew that Xia Ruoxin was not too enthusiastic or close to her, although she was a little sad in her heart, she also knew that things were not in a hurry, after all, her daughter had been separated from them for more than ten years.

But she eats all the soup her daughter feeds, even if it's poison.

Xia Ruoxin knew that Jian Qingying's health was not good, in fact, she was thinking too much, in fact, as long as she ate and slept well, she would slowly recuperate, in fact, she herself was also a light sleep, and when Chu Lu found an old Chinese medicine doctor at that time, he taught him several ways to soak his feet, which was also strange, but with a few herbs, she could sleep well at night.

She asks the pony to bring her a few of the herbs, survives herself, and comes in with a basin of water.

"Little flower, what is this?"

Jian Qingying stroked her daughter's face, she really hurt this new daughter who was recovered, and she couldn't wait to give her all her things, as well as some of her own jewelry and the like, all of which were given to her, but Xia Ruoxin didn't ask for them, and they were all returned to Lu Keen. She doesn't care about other people's things, and she hasn't seen them before, so she really doesn't feel much.

Xia Ruoxin put the basin on the ground, rolled up her sleeves and said, "This is the method that an old Chinese medicine doctor once said, saying that after soaking your feet, you can relieve insomnia, Mom, you can soak more." ”

"Okay," Jian Qingying kept saying yes, but her voice was choked again.

Xia Ruoxin really felt that this woman was so capable of crying, and the Lu family father and son didn't know how they had come over the past few years, crying three times a day, crying three times for half a day, and most of the day was spent crying.