Meng Qingyue took a deep breath for a long time, squeezing her fist with one hand, as if about to chop off her palm, with great force.

There was water mist in his eyes, but it gradually became warm and cautious.

For the first time, as a mother, I called her name: "Yaoyao."

Hearing this voice, Fu Mengyao's body trembled suddenly, as if frozen, unable to move.

Tang Yaoyao and Su Mei both looked at her, wondering what kind of expression she should be at the moment.

She looked paler and paler, her hands clenched more and more tightly, her eyes were full of disbelief, she was unwilling to turn around and face the facts.

Tang Yaoyao reminded: "I said on Weibo before that there is a chance to meet your godmother? Now, my dad will give you a chance, thank you, no need, you have to look back at her. Isn't it?"

Fu Mengyao's breathing was heavy and heavy, and for an instant, his brain went blank.

The woman on Weibo knows all her thoughts, understands her, understands her, and supports her.

She was touched by the existence of such a person in this world, but for her, it was limited to the Internet.

She never thought that one day she would really meet.

It was like, the skin that covered her was severely torn apart, and even the beautiful skin could not hide her original appearance.

Tang Yaoyao sneered when seeing various emotions in her eyes.

In this world, there is such a type of person, she will only hide in a dark corner, hug each other with the same type of people to warm up, tell the true thoughts, but can't admit that that person is right in the sun.

Because if she admits it, it is equivalent to agreeing with her own guilt and declaring to the world that she is not essentially different from this group of people with gloomy hearts.

How can a person who hides his mind so deeply admit her dark side?

Sharing joys and sorrows is only for those who have the sunshine in their hearts, and people like Fu Mengyao are destined to only have the same sufferings with others.

Sure enough, Fu Mengyao denied it. The moment he turned around, the pale face became more ruthless: "Who are you? What are you doing?"

When the words fell, her eyes were low in shock.

Because the face of the strange woman in front of her is so much like her.

Rather, she looked like this woman. In an instant, her childhood memories became clear.

That beautiful lady is the woman in front of me.

Could it be that Tang Yaoyao's biological mother was her?

Meng Qingyue felt a pain in her heart as she watched the various expressions in her eyes.

She knew that Yaoyao was the same type of person as her, and her reaction to her was completely unexpected, but at this moment, she still felt the piercing pain.

For more than twenty years.

She was finally able to meet her daughter with integrity.

Her Yaoyao is already slim, her brows are as beautiful as when she was young.

just……

Suddenly, thinking that she was forced by the Fu family to sell herself to support herself, tears welled up in her eyes: "Sorry, mother didn't protect you."

mom……

Liao Mengyao was too disgusted with this name, she almost screamed, and roared: "I am not your daughter! No! I am the daughter of Qiao Yanzhi, you should never want to destroy our mother-daughter relationship."

Meng Qingyue's throat stabbed like a knife, and suddenly she couldn't say a word.

Tang Yaoyao saw Meng Qingyue's painful eyes, and a sense of sadness suddenly appeared in his heart, but he curled his lips and laughed at the frankness of human nature.

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