Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Xue Pinglang was the first in the entrance examination, but at Zizong College, Hua Jingxun placed him in the ring and beat him down.

He knew that Hua Jingxun's strength was indeed above him.

Now along the way, he also obeyed the arrangement of Hua Jingxun.

However, Li Fansen didn't speak along the way, and every time he looked down, his emotions could not be seen clearly.

Hua Jingxun only thought he was not talking, and did not think much.

After solving the assassin, Hua Jingxun and his party found a bed and breakfast in Central City and temporarily stayed.

After all, the homestay is easy to hide identity.

After putting things down, Hua Jingxun went out alone.

She wanted to get more information and learn more.

Moreover, Xie Lingye had told her before that there was a Zheng clan in the center city, and he doubted that her father had anything to do with the Zheng clan.

Xie Lingye also said that the previous news about her mother was that her mother had appeared here in Central City.

Hua Jingxun walked on the street, his expressions were all in a trance.

Where is her mother? She missed her mother very much and did not know whether she was okay now.

As for her father, she had no memory of her father since she was a child, so she had no feelings.

She just wanted to find her mother.

As for the Zheng clan, she would not care.

Walking along, Hua Jingxun smelled a scent, which gave her a sense of familiarity.

The long-lost fragrance, like the taste of mother cooking, is the taste of noodles.

Hua Jingxun looked startled, she was really hungry.

She turned her head and saw that there was a small noodle stall on the roadside, and a thin woman was busy.

Hua Jingxun looked at the slightly familiar figure, her eyes suddenly turned red, sour, as if she was about to cry.

Hua Jingxun walked towards the stall in a trance, step by step toward the woman.

"mom……"

These two words, Hua Jingxun stuck in the throat, trying to make a sound, but found that the throat seems to be blocked.

Her throat choked a little.

When the woman turned around, she suddenly saw the flowers smoky and her eyes flickered.

Hua Jingxun looked at the woman's appearance, although it was strange, but by looking at her eyes, she knew she was her mother.

The woman seemed to be a little excited, and her eyes were full of tears in a moment.

Hua Jingxun wanted to speak, but the woman gently gave a gesture.

Although Hua Jingxun is very excited, she is also very calm and knows that she can't just say anything casually.

She tried to stabilize her mind and asked for a bowl of noodles.

She sat in the stall, eating the noodles made by her mother, smiling like children.

She really hasn't eaten such a bowl of noodles for a long time. It's made by her mother, the taste of her mother.

Since her mother became ill, she has never eaten her mother's own meals.

She cherishes it, she eats it bite by bite and eats very slowly.

No matter how slow it is to eat, a bowl of noodles will be quickly eaten, and even the soup and Hua Jingxun are all drunk.

She thought it was nice to be by her mother.

She asked for another bowl of noodles and continued to eat and drink.

It was also when Dai Weiqiu found Hua Jingxun that Hua Jingxun went back.

But she and her mother secretly confronted the message. In the middle of the night, she quietly appeared in a bed and breakfast residence.

"mom!"

Hua Wanrou saw her daughter, heard her daughter's shout, took off the mask on her face, and tremblingly reached out to touch Huajing's hair. "Ai."

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