Old Man Ling looked at her face so similar to Ling Weiwei, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore, walked to the desk with his crutches, took out a photo album, and handed it to her with a trembling left hand.

After Jian Junxi took it with a cold face, he opened his eyes, and it was a female doll, when she was three years old, she smiled very sweetly, and her round little face was white and red, which made people can't help but want to kiss it.

She looked back faintly, and the girl grew bigger and bigger, five, eight, ten, and the more she grew up, she found that she was still a little similar to herself, until she became a big girl

This beautiful girl, slim and elegant, like God's carefully carved facial features, with a deep smile in her eyes that is pouring into the world, is not as beautiful as the world.

This fairy-like woman is her mother Ling Weiwei, it turns out that she looks really similar to her mother, but she is more feminine.

Ling Weiwei in the photo evoked her memory, so familiar and so unfamiliar, for more than ten years, she had forgotten what her mother looked like......

Pity her, she has never dreamed of her mother once, and the more she wants to remember what her mother looks like, the more she can't remember, it's been so long, so long that she can't even remember the vague fragments......

At this moment, tears, like pearls off the thread, kept sliding down her eyes......

Looking at the smiling mother in the photo, her heart was like a beast devouring, so painful that she couldn't help herself, and couldn't help but tremble and stretched out her slender hand to caress the mother in the photo.

So she misses her mother, who can understand her mood at the moment, she dreams that her mother will come to see her once, just to remember her mother's appearance, and she can't help but murmur: "Mom......"

My heart is getting more and more painful, accompanied by years of grievances and pain, especially today, full of unspeakable pain, and suddenly squatted on the ground.

Holding the photo in her arms, as if she were hugging her mother, she whimpered and cried, not daring to make a sound......

When Ling Guoling saw her like this, he couldn't help but burst into tears, neither of them moved, they just let themselves vent in place.

A quarter of an hour later......

"I'm sorry...... It's me who didn't protect her, and I didn't protect you well, I'm sorry for your mother and daughter, I have been waiting for ......you with a breath of air" Ling Guodong wiped his tears while crying, and handed the tissue in his hand to Jian Junxi.

She took a tissue and wiped her tears and snot, her dark eyes were full of doubts, and she didn't understand what he meant at all.

Ling Guodong seemed to know his thoughts, pointed to the chair and said helplessly: "Sit down first, I'll tell you slowly!" ”

Jian Junxi closed the album, clenched it tightly in her hand, stood up and sat down on the wooden sofa chair on the side, she also wanted to know, what is the truth?

After Ling Guodong sat down on the other side of her with a cane, he cleared his throat and said, "If I'm not mistaken, all the companies under our Ling clan have more than 50% of the shares you hold!" ”

Jian Junxi's dark eyes looked at Old Man Ling with a hint of inquiry, his thin lips pursed, and he was silent.

The old man hooked his lips and smiled, but he was not angry, as if he thought of something, he suddenly stood up with his crutches, and said lightly: "You wait for me, I'll go get something......"

Jian Junxi nodded, the old man walked to the desk, pressed something underneath, and a secret compartment opened under the desk, and he took out a few documents from it.

After closing it, she walked to Jian Junxi with a cane and handed it to her, she took it with doubts, the more she looked at it, the paler her face became, her pupils contracted suddenly, and her beautiful face was shocked that she had never had.

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I stayed up all night last night, and I've become a panda, haha......

Try four more this month, I'm working hard...... I try to keep it up

Come on, come on, the little fairies give me some encouragement!

In 2020, eat well, drink well, and be happy, a cup of support from all directions, a cup of hard work, I hope that the new year will be new, and the plot will live up to expectations!

I wish you all a happy New Year's Day and good luck!

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