186 My dad’s condition is not bad, he has a house, a car, and savings

The next day.

The sudden snow covered the entire city with a layer of silver-white, making people want to catch and keep it …

Western Cemetery

Ye qingge was wearing a black woolen coat and holding her mother’s favorite jasmine flower.

Li Mumu was wearing a black down jacket, looking at the woman on the tombstone with a solemn expression, as if deep in thought.

The flame held the umbrella for him …

Li beixiao stood beside ye qingge and held the umbrella for her personally …

my mother loves snow. She said that the purest white in the world is snow, and it comes from nature.

When ye Wenwen was young, her mother had taken care of her for a period of time, and she had loved her very much.

When she was sick in bed for a long time, she would often recall ye Wenwen’s childhood.

He even told her not to let the grudges between the adults affect their relationship as sisters.

Her mother had been so kind and willing to forgive, but …

mom, you saw it from the sky. The ye Wenwen we treated with sincerity turned out to be such a sinister person.

mom, I can’t be as forgiving as you. In the future, there will be no kinship between us. Whoever offends me, I will definitely return the favor.

I’ve been stupid before. I won’t let them continue to be so arrogant because I’m really angry and annoyed. I can’t take this lying down.

“What kind of life have we been living all these years …”

I’ve never been to school, never worn beautiful clothes, never had decent Western food, never attended a ball …

mom, ye Wenwen said that I’m not your child with ye hide. In fact, I’ve already guessed that no matter whose child I am, you’ll always be my mother. It doesn’t matter who my father is …

Ye qingge said these words silently in her heart. Her eyes were filled with tears, but they did not fall.

Her mother didn’t like her crying. She said that a daughter’s tears were like knives in a mother’s heart …

If she cried, it would be like stabbing a knife into her mother’s heart …

“Hello, grandma. I’m Li Mumu. Can you see me from heaven? I’m a little small now, so I can’t see clearly, right? I’ll grow up quickly to protect my mother …”

“My mother is your daughter, so if I call you grandma, you have to respond!”

“The tall, handsome, powerful, and loyal man next to me is my father. His name is li beixiao.

For now, he’s taking care of my mother in my place. You keep an eye on him.

If he doesn’t do a good job, you can come and chat with him at night. No one will know even if you hit him!”

my dad is quite well-off. He has a house, a car, and savings. My mom won’t have to suffer with him, so don’t worry, grandma!

Mumu’s voice had the tenderness of a child, but her words were clear and sonorous.

The tears that she had held back earlier fell uncontrollably. Words from a child touched parents the most.

Ye qingge did not know when it started, but in her heart, Mumu was her son.

He wanted a younger sister. How good would it be if she could find her own daughter?

Li beixiao held ye qingge in his arms, his eyes deep.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of her!”

It was a powerful and resonating sentence, a promise from a man.

On this snowy winter day, this sentence stood out between heaven and earth.

When they left the cemetery in the western suburbs, the military binoculars in the distant forest were retracted.

“Report, we can start with this woman named ye qingge. She is li beixiao’s Achilles ‘heel!”

The sound of danger was particularly prominent in the forest.

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