Sang He came to his senses only then.

After quitting Weibo, Sang He's eyes were a little hollow: "I understand."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

She put her phone on the table weakly, feeling mixed.

When she lost her baby, she thought that her life would pass like this, but what she never expected was that Mianmian's sudden appearance cured her, but now Mianmian is leaving her...

The heart seemed to be tightly held by an invisible big hand, and Sang He couldn't even breathe.

Her nose felt sore, and she closed her eyes and suppressed the thoughts in her heart.

It took me a lot of time, but Sang He gradually calmed down until Luo Wenmo and Mianmian opened the door with some concern.

Mianmian walked to Sang He in scatteredly and whispered: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

When the woman talked about her touching place, she even shed a few tears.

"Are you sure Mianmian is your lost child?" Sang He paused for a moment with his fingertips holding sunglasses, still trying to confirm.

Mianmian and Luo Wenmo were both stunned.

In the face of blood, what can they do if they are reluctant to leave?

Although I felt a little relieved, I was still more sad.

After a while, Sang He spoke out: "Mianmian is a very sensible child and does not need anyone to worry about her at all, but she lacks a sense of security, so sometimes you have to take care of her emotions carefully..."

She admitted that she was very selfish in the matter of Mianmian.

There are reasons for a long time and for her baby.

Su Yanhe, who claimed to be Mianmian's biological mother, nodded confidently: "I'm very sure. I believe you have seen the evidence online, and we have also opposed the director of the Welfare Institute. Mianmian is indeed our child."

Sang He smiled, then turned around and went out to the place he agreed with Mianmian's biological parents.

If she dares to do paternity tests, what else can she imagine?

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been immersed in self-torture at the beginning.

It was a text message sent by Zhang Yang: [They want to see you.]

Why did mom ask this question?

Although I didn't understand, Mianmian replied very seriously: "Mianmian just wants to be with her mother."

He was really worried about Sang He's mental state.

Thinking of this, Sanghe raised his hand and hugged Mianmian in his arms, quietly feeling Xiao Tuanzi's body temperature.

She was in the illusion, and the illusion Mianmian was not their biological daughter, so that she could keep Mianmian by her side forever.

The little cheeks were filled with worry and doubt.

It would be better to say that Mianmian heal her more than that Mianmian healed her.

She lowered her head, closed her eyes, and suppressed the dense pain in her heart.

When she arrived, the two were already there.

"Mom is fine..." Sang He said in a stern voice, her eyes staring at Mianmian, as if she wanted to engrave her appearance in her mind. After thinking for a while, she found her voice and asked.

, "Mianmian, if your biological parents find you, will you go with them?"

"Can you be alone?" Luo Wenmo looked at Sang He worriedly.

Hearing this, Sang He's blood seemed to have solidified.

Sang He's throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton. Her hands hiding under the table were tightly clamped, trying her best to restrain her emotions.

Putting away his phone, Sanghe spoke again, but found that his voice was particularly hoarse: "Mianmian, there is something wrong with mom going out, you and dad are waiting for me at home."

Sang He's eyes were a little dim and he said in a muffled voice: "Yes."

Speaking of this, Su Yanhe sighed: "It's a big deal for us. After Mianmian was born, Mianmian's father and I went to work and left Mianmian to my elder sister to take care of her. Who knew she didn't care much about it.

When I took Mianmian out, I didn’t look good, so I was stolen."

The cold Sanghe who did not take everything seriously, the Sanghe who cherished words like gold, had completely changed his appearance at this moment.

The mother and daughter hugged each other tightly, and Luo Wenmo was watching quietly from the side.

Sang He let go of Mianmian and took a look.

Before leaving, she looked at Mianmian deeply, and the little breasts showed a sweet smile at her, and said in a slight voice: "Mom, Mianmian loves you."

Mianmian blinked her big black eyes and said obediently: "Okay."

She subconsciously glanced at Mianmian, then clicked on the screen a few times, and sent a "good" pass.

If someone familiar with Sang He would be very shocked if he saw Sang He now.

In the end, this atmosphere was broken by Sang He's "ding" on his mobile phone.

And all of this is because of Mianmian.

This is not the first time Mianmian has been asked such a question, but Mianmian's answer is like this every time.

Mianmian didn't quite understand why her mother suddenly became like this, but she still raised her little hand and gently hugged her mother.

"My child's father and I have been looking for it for many years, but we have found nothing. This year, we finally found some clues and then found Mianmian."

She had known that these would come for a long time, but when she actually heard this, her heart still couldn't help but feel ache.

Sang He kept talking nonstop, and his voice even trembled when he spoke.

Sang He's eyes sank, and he couldn't tell what he was feeling for for a moment.

"If you are still worried, we can do a paternity test." Fearing that Sang He is not sure, Su Yanhe quickly added.

"Then why did you throw away Mianmian?" After pausing for a moment, Sanghe asked again.

As long as you are a discerning person, you can see that the atmosphere is particularly depressing.

Although I don’t know what happened and can’t hear what my mother is saying, Mianmian can still feel that her mother is in a very bad mood.

Mianmian also tilted her head in confusion.

It doesn't seem to be pretending at all.

Sang He reached out to take off his sunglasses and said blankly: "I should do it."

She has also been a mother and can understand Su Yanhe's feelings very well.

"Hello Sanghe, we are Mianmian's biological parents. Seeing you taking care of Mianmian so well, we are grateful to you from the bottom of our hearts." The woman stood up first and looked at Sanghe with gratitude.

Sang He sighed deeply.

Sang He's heart was a little moved.

"Thank you for telling me this," Su Yanhe said softly, paused for a moment and then said, "That...Mianmian's father and I want to meet the child."

Sang He's body suddenly stopped.

This is not like a question Sang He can ask.

But no matter how selfish she is, she cannot prevent a mother from meeting her daughter.

"Okay, I'll pick her up." Sang He found his voice for a long time.

Su Yanhe stood up and bowed to Sanghe: "Thank you."

Sang He looked away and lowered his eyes to cover his emotions.
Chapter completed!