However, I didn't worry too much. I thought maybe it was because I looked so much like my mother. When I looked at me, I thought of my mother, so there was no need for a portrait.

But I care about Lele and everyone in the orphanage. Therefore, at my strong request, Hua Chen finally agreed not to travel around the world and would only stop at ports in Southeast Asia and play freely in Singapore, Hong Kong, Thailand and other places.

Play around, go around in a circle, and then return to sailing in about half a month.

While admiring the sea view at Victoria Harbor in Hong Kong, Hua Chen took out his mobile phone and said to me a little embarrassedly: "Yimo, can I take a photo with you? I remembered that you used to

I never agreed to my mother's request to take a photo with me. Now that I think about it, I feel really regretful. Can you take a photo with me instead of her? I will be able to think of her when I see the photo in the future."

I had no reason not to agree, so I smiled slightly and asked him to come over. The two of us leaned on the side of the boat, and he picked up his mobile phone. We raised our eyes and smiled. The background was the blue sea and the British-style red-sailed ship.

so gorgeous!

"Click!" The moment he grabbed the camera, he suddenly put his hand on my shoulder.

I didn't take it seriously, thinking that this was just the love shown by the elders to the younger ones. Because of my mother's special relationship, he must treat me as his daughter. But...

After taking the photo, I suddenly remembered something, stared at him with suspicion, and sent him a WeChat message asking him: "Brother Hua, didn't you say that you smashed up my grandparents' shop after you were released from prison, and then you didn't go to my mother?"

I was born later, how could you suspect that I am your daughter?"

Under my aggressive eyes, Hua Chen finally felt a little uncomfortable. He coughed lightly, lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally told me the truth.

It turned out that he didn't take a knife to kill my mother, but he actually went to see my married mother, and even got so angry that he raped her. Deep down in his heart, he still had the urge to get back together, so he and my mother met again.

We had a quarrel and we really parted ways from then on, so...

I stared at Hua Chen, suddenly losing interest in playing with him.

I really don’t know how to describe my feelings for this charming old man in front of me.

When he is affectionate, he can make people cry; but it is not an exaggeration to say that he is ruthless.

If you say you want to abandon it, then abandon it; if you say you want to tear down the memorial hall, then tear it down; if you say you want to put your son in jail, then put him in jail; if you say you want to find a woman to pass on to your descendants, then just marry any woman and have children. There is a lot of stability in the vicissitudes of life.

His ruthlessness is actually quite thunderous.

Perhaps, this is the love of the strong. Just like Li Longji in ancient times, who fell in love with Concubine Yang

It's sad, but for the sake of the beautiful country, on Mawei Slope, it's not just a matter of death.

But after all, Hua Chen was quite honest to me and didn't lie.

Hua Chen bought me a lot of brand-name clothes and cosmetics in Hong Kong. I didn't refuse because during this period, I really needed some replacement clothes. However, he and I argued for a long time about the price of the clothes.

I don’t want to owe him anything, I just want a few sets that can be replaced. I don’t object to T-shirts and jeans from any night market stall. But he insists on famous brands, and he has a set of clothes worth hundreds of thousands, so I can wear them really well.

Feeling uncomfortable all over.

Later, when we were in Thailand, the DNA test report came through. After taking a look at it, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, I am not Hua Chen’s daughter. Although my biological father is not much better, that bird

After all, the beast is dead. Another father is going to appear on the way, and I really don’t know how to deal with it.

Hua Chen looked at the test report. He was silent for longer than me. He looked at me breathing a sigh of relief. Suddenly he smiled at me with an evil smile on his face and said two words in a magnetic voice: "That's good!"

My heart was inexplicably filled with joy.

Later, when we were visiting various ports, Hua Chen was even more keen to take photos with me. I didn't refuse. After all, I was trapped in someone else's hands. What if he didn't return to the voyage? However, when we took the photos, I refused him to take any more pictures.

His paws rested on my shoulders.

Whenever I think of how he treated my mother, I feel a sense of resistance. Although my mother made the wrong choice by marrying out of anger, if it weren't for his stubbornness, how could my mother be like this?

Half a month later, regardless of whether he had visited Southeast Asia or not, I repeatedly urged him to return. Although I later learned from the computer news that Lele had been discharged from the hospital and returned to the orphanage, and his health had recovered. However, Pei Yixuan, Zeng Yingjun, Qiao

Yu and the others are still frantically looking for me.

I don't want them to worry...

"At least, let them know that I am safe, but something has delayed me." I took a step back and begged.

"There's no rush. We'll talk about it later when we return home. Now that we've said it, they're in a hurry to find you, so I can't hand you over. Don't we still have some unfinished business?" Hua Chen was calm and composed.

The unfinished thing he said was that he asked me to take him to worship at his mother's grave.

When we returned to Jiangcheng Pier, he made this request again, and ordered people to dismantle the memorial hall, load all the paintings and flowers into the car, and prepare to drive to the cemetery.

I agreed to take him there, but before I went, I asked him to repair my mobile phone. If it is not repaired, I will not go on the road.

This is the first gift Pei Yixuan gave me. Besides, there are many pictures and information on it. I still feel uncomfortable using Huachen’s Apple, but I am more comfortable using Pei Yixuan’s OPPO.

Hua Chen agreed, but also asked me to promise him that after repairing the phone, he would not contact the people at the orphanage for the time being. After the worship service, he would personally drive me back to the orphanage. In this way, he would be fine

explain.

I agreed. So after getting the repaired OPPO phone, Hua Chen personally drove a big car, loaded with paintings and flowers, back to my hometown of Daohua Village, which I had been away from for a long time.

When I returned to this small village hidden in the mountains, I was filled with emotion.

Apart from the fact that I have to come back every year to pay my respects to my parents, I don't want to revisit my old place at all. My childhood here was full of blood and tears, and I don't want to look back at it at all.

The car is driving on the mountain road. On the left are green mountains and dense forests, and on the right are yellow rice fields or green vegetable fields. From time to time, scarecrows and old cattle can be seen.

I saw almost no people along the way. This village is sparsely populated, and most of the young people go out to work. I no longer have a home here. After the house burned down, I didn’t plan to renovate it, so I just let it go with the memories.

Burn it.

I guided the car and drove the car deep into the jungle until we stopped at a valley. I shouted stop, and then drove down eagerly toward my mother's grave.

Hua Chen prepared everything carefully, including gloves, sickles, incense and candles as sacrifices.

Without saying a word, I put on my gloves, waved the sickle, and cleared the weeds from my mother's grave. Hua Chen did the same. After cleaning my mother, I stood in front of my father's grave next to me, paused, and then reluctantly also waved my hand.

Sickle, by the way, I also helped clear his grave.

Then, we placed incense and candle offerings and worshiped.

Hua Chen was in front of his mother's grave with a sad expression. He stared blankly at the portrait on his mother's monument and couldn't help but have wet eyes. This mature and vicissitudes of life middle-aged man did not say any sentimental words, he was just burning those paintings for his mother. At that moment, I quietly shed tears.

When I saw this, I felt very sad. When my nose felt sour, I turned away.

I silently moved the potted plants next to me and arranged all the lavender and forget-me-nots in a full circle along my mother's grave. Then, I knelt down in front of my mother's grave and mourned silently.

Finally, after paying homage to our mother, we packed up and planned to leave.

Before leaving, Hua Chen looked at his father's grave with hatred and asked me: "I know your mother must hate your father.

My mother beat and scolded her. Do you think she would be willing to sleep next to him after she dies? Those years of living here were so hard, would she still be willing to sleep here after her death? So, I plan to give it to you at the cemetery in the city. Mother buys a cemetery and moves the grave there so that we can worship more conveniently. What do you think?"

I thought about it, nodded, and agreed.

What Hua Chen said was the truth. Besides, if he didn't agree to Hua Chen's request to do something to make up for his mother, he would definitely not feel comfortable. This was fine, but I didn't want to come back here anyway. So, I secretly made up my mind to send my father to My father's grave was also moved together, but he was no longer buried next to his mother. After all, no matter how bad my father was, he was still my father.

When Hua Chen said this, the incense burner in front of the tomb unexpectedly burst into flames.

We were all very surprised.

Hua Chen was very happy, saying that this was because his mother was happy that he did this.

We finally left the cemetery and walked down the mountain. The car stopped beside the road outside the dense forest.

When we walked to the car, Hua Chen suddenly stretched out his hand and put it on my shoulder. I looked back at him in surprise. I wanted to avoid it, but he suddenly squeezed my shoulder blades hard enough to cause pain.

"Don't move. Yi Mo. Now that I know you are not my daughter, I suddenly feel very relaxed. I have to think about our relationship carefully. I haven't decided what to do with you yet. I'll wait until I think about it. But , I don’t rule out letting you be my woman. Anyway, it’s impossible for you and Pei Yixuan to be together. It’s obvious that it’s not love between you and Qiao Yu, so leave as soon as possible. If you just want to find a supporter, Then come to me and get divorced, and I will protect you."

The sudden confession, Hua Chen said, was so natural.

Did he forget that he was my mother's first love? Did he forget that just now he was crying in front of my mother's grave with deep affection? In the blink of an eye, he said these words. What did it mean?

I stared up at the man in front of me, dumbfounded, as if I didn't recognize him at all.

Man, what a terrible animal.

"Bang!" Suddenly, an uppercut came from nowhere and hit Hua Chen hard on the jaw. Hua Chen couldn't help but take several steps back.

He wiped the bleeding corner of his mouth, and the Jianghu brother, who had retreated for a while, exploded like a fierce lion, rushed forward ferociously, and punched the man in return.
Chapter completed!