Xia Youxin's heart was suddenly torn and uncomfortable. She wanted to tell Ye Qianmo and let him investigate and confirm it, but she was afraid.

When she was going to Ye Qianmo, her steps seemed to have a heavy weight.

Finally walked in front of him and stopped, she whispered to him: "Madam asked me, is the photos of Mo Xiaojun, I said no."

"Did she say something?" Ye Qianmo asked her.

Xia Youxin shook her head: "No, she just said she was tired and called me out."

Ye Qianmo, forgive me for lying to you, I really scared, I really don't want to say it. I'm afraid that this is not the result you want to see.

"I know, go back to the room."

"Well." Xia Youxin just took two steps, Ye Qianmo suddenly grabbed her arm and held her.

I didn't say anything, just for tens of seconds, let her go.

At that moment, there was no language between the two, but Xia Youxin felt that it was actually very painful in his heart.

Ye Qianmo, are you painful for your brother?

At this moment, she suddenly understood why Mo Xiaojun's photo of Ye Qianmo faked, I am afraid that he also had a feeling, and felt that Mo Xiaojun might be his brother.

She remembered that afternoon that he looked at Mo Xiaojun's photos and lost his mind, and he felt that her speculation was correct.

Ye Qianmo turned into his mother's room. After Xia Youxin froze for a while, he returned to his room.

Mo Xiaonong saw that sister was back, and she was not as angry as from the beginning. She laughed on her face: "Sister, Qian Mo Ge went to you? He just came here to find you, and I also told him that you dream at night

Always dream of him, let him treat you well. "

Xia Youxin didn't pay special attention to the change of Mo Xiaoyan. It was really the problem of Mo Xiaojun's life today that dispersed her attention. She can only think of this in her mind now.

The deeper at night, Mo Xiaonong was asleep, Xia You was still thinking about the photos.

Regarding her and Xiaojun, they have discussed many times.

Mo Xiaojun always said that he was not abandoned by his parents. It was strange. According to the staff in the orphanage, Mo Xiaojun should be an orphanage at the age of two.

Magic knowing that he was not abandoned.

But he doesn't remember the name of his parents, and he doesn't remember where the home is.

"Little Jun, do you want to see your parents?" Xia Youxin asked him like this.

"Think, I dream of them dreaming, but I can't see what they look like. But I'm sure, they love me very much."

Xia Youxin repeatedly thought about Mo Xiaojun's words. She wanted to find his parents and family members, which was one of Mo Xiaojun's biggest wish.

She can't let him have this regret. Even if Ye Qianmo knows that they are really their children, at least she must know.

In this way, when she went to Xiaojun's tomb, she could tell him himself that she had helped him find his parents.

Thinking of this, she got up from the bed and went out lightly. The first time she took the initiative to ring Ye Qianmo's door at night.

Ye Qianmo accompanied by Fu Fengyi this night, lying on the sofa at the end of her bed, listening to her movement.

He was worried that Fu Fengyi was suddenly sick like those times in the past. He was around her and could take care of her at any time.

Fu Fengyi never slept, recalling Ye Zihan's affairs, couldn't sleep at all.

"Mo'er, you go back to the room to sleep, you can't sleep even here." Fu Fengyi, who was over and over, still hurried Ye Qianmo out.

"Mom, let me accompany you."

"Do you want me not to sleep at night?" Fu Fengyi seemed to be angry.

In fact, she just doesn't want her son to accompany her to open her eyes and see dawn. Many times, a person's pain can not be accompanied by someone. She just wants to think about the past in one space.
Chapter completed!