Head Over Heels in Love

My body froze, looking at Chu Xingzhi's eyes with disbelief.

My father's business? Didn't Le Minghua say that he didn't know before?

Perhaps seeing my doubts, Chu Xingzhi slowly explained: "Minghua didn't know it before, and it was also told to him by the old man Lejia a few days ago."

I looked at him, did not speak, waiting for him to tell me the answer.

"You and Minghua should be half brothers and sisters. Your mother left Lejia for my father, but in the end my father failed your mother and abandoned her. Le Minghua's father had already been right. Your mother is thoughtful, so she came to Hong Kong City when she learned that your mother's life was difficult."

Although Chu Xingzhi didn't say the following words, he could probably think of it.

I don’t know if my mother fell in love with Le Minghua’s father under the most difficult circumstances, and I was with him, or Le Minghua forced my mother to have him. It doesn’t matter.

I seem to understand why it doesn't matter to Mr. Le who is my mother's daughter, maybe he just needs a reason for Wang Yanlin to take the initiative to fight for it.

My existence is like a shameful existence to the old man.

In a family like theirs, it would be a shame if it were said that I was related to Lejia by blood.

Especially, I am an illegitimate daughter.

I felt Chu Xingzhi hold my hands tighter, and he seemed worried that I would be uncomfortable because of these things.

"I'm fine."

I told him I was fine, but there was something unspeakable in my heart, which was very complicated.

"Minghua asked me to tell you that your mother is a very gentle person and someone who doesn't know how to refuse. After you were born, she left Minghua's father and brought you up alone. Until, They were found."

Chu Xingzhi spoke slowly, and I could clearly feel that his breathing was much faster.

"At the beginning, Le Minghua’s mother discovered your mother’s existence and knew that she had you, so she came to Hong Kong City immediately, and was about to drive to find you. Le Minghua’s father knew all this. I just wanted to take your mother away."

"On that day, there was a serious car accident. Le Minghua's mother and the driver died on the spot. Your mother and Le Minghua's father also died in that car accident. At that time, you were always held in your arms by your mother. , So Lin Cheng took you away immediately after learning about it."

"Otherwise, you might"

Chu Xingzhi didn't say anything later, but I can guess that if Mr. Le found me at that time, I am afraid I would not be able to live until now.

Perhaps in the eyes of Father Le, my biological mother and I were the ones who killed his biological son.

When I heard Chu Xingzhi said that my mother held me tightly in her arms during a car accident, my eyes were a little sore.

After becoming a mother, I have become more aware of those parents who are willing to give everything for their children. Only as a parent can I feel this feeling better.

"Can you take me to see my mother's grave?"

Since Le Minghua told Chu Xingzhi so much, I think he should also tell Chu Xingzhi where my mother was buried.

Even if he didn't say it, Chu Xingzhi could find it.

I just wanted to worship my mother, because I only heard something about her from others, but I regret not being able to really get along with her.

"Ok."

Chu Xingzhi responded and drove me to the Southern Cemetery.

The southern cemetery is a bit remote, and the management staff of the cemetery here are usually loose. When we came, there were weeds.

In these years, Lin Cheng has never brought me here, so I don't even know about my biological mother being buried here.

"This cemetery was arranged by Lin Cheng for your mother. I think he was afraid that people would discover your identity, so he never let you come here."

Chu Xingzhi explained the reason to me. I understand that if it wasn't my dad back then, I might have died long ago.

In fact, in my heart, Lin Cheng is no different from my dad.

"Be careful."

Chu Xingzhi reminded me, and finally reached my mother's gravestone, holding my hand.

I looked at the photo above, but it was not much different from what Wang Yanlin had shown me before.

My mother looks gentle, gentle and demure. Apart from the similarities in appearance, the two really don't have much in common with her.

I can't imagine how this weak woman led me to survive in Hong Kong City.

Worshiping my mother, Chu Xingzhi and I walked into the car.

He didn't start the car, just turned around and glanced at me: "What are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing."

In fact, I don't know what my mind is thinking, I just feel that it is very reluctant for me to digest so many things suddenly.

It can even be said that I have not been able to digest these things for a while.

"Don't think about it. I'm here."

The corner of his mouth gently curved out, and he reached out and rubbed my hair: "In fact, it doesn't matter what your mother is. You just need to remember that she loves you very much and you are protected by her life. That person is enough."

His words immediately made my eyes red.

This man always knows what way to comfort me to be more effective.

Indeed, what kind of person is my biological mother and why is it important? I am not qualified to comment on her approach, but I know that without her, there would be no me.

I am the one she protects with her life.

She loves me very much.

Knowing this is enough.

The deceased has been done with the matter of the previous life, and if you continue to investigate it, you will only have nothing to play.

"Well, let's go back, the little devil may be hungry."

The little devil is my nickname for the child. Since the child was born, he sleeps hard during the day and refuses to sleep at night, so I directly call him little devil.

"Ok."

Chu Xingzhi responded, and suddenly remembered: "An Chen recommended a kind of milk powder to me, do you want to give him a try? In that case, you don't have to stay up late."

Chu three-year-old had all kinds of opinions about me getting up in the middle of the night to nurse my baby.

It's just that I have insisted on breastfeeding, and he has lost his way.

At this time, he mentioned it again, and I gave him a straight look: "I will stay up late. If it doesn't work, I will share a room with him, so as not to disturb your rest."

As soon as I finished saying this, his face turned straight: "When I didn't say it."

This prompt response made me laugh instantly.

It seems that since the little devil was born, his body has become more and more popular. At least, he can see the joy, anger, sorrow and joy on his face.

After half a month, I saw Wang Yanlin's news on TV. He was sentenced to ten years for involvement in smuggling and money laundering.

After all, Le Minghua still failed to rescue him.