Yang Bihui pursed her lips, the answer to this question is really embarrassed to tell outsiders, it is too private.

"It's me who took the liberty to talk about the rest!" Ye Fan observed the words and looks, knowing that Yang Bihui didn't want to answer, so he hurriedly changed the topic: "What are your plans in the future?"

"Going to ...... I don't know......" Yang Bihui really didn't think about this, and when she faced Robin tonight, she was ready to die with the enemy, whether it was the murder of a House president or the announcement of the American scandal to the world, she had committed unforgivable crimes.

Ye Fan thought for a moment and continued to ask, "Regarding the evidence you just said, is it still safe?"

"Martin is Robin's person, I think, those materials don't belong to me anymore......" Yang Bihui sighed again, frowned and said slowly: "He is more insidious and scheming than I imagined, but I have read most of the contents, such as Johnson's several orders to the US military, as well as the C strategy developed by Area 51, which is set up for the rise of China......"

"Oh, then, we still have chips in our hands!?" Ye Fan's eyes gradually brightened, he thought of a bold plan, and hurriedly said, "Madam, you tell me in detail." ”

Yang Bihui has regarded him as an ally in the same camp at the moment, no matter who he is, there is no need for him to keep those secrets anymore, if she can use his hand to hit the United States hard, she is very happy to share these things.

Listening to her secrets one by one, Ye Fan couldn't help but be secretly surprised, marveling at the enemy's powerful foresight, vicious and domineering wrists, and also marveling at his mother's ability to spy on intelligence!

Either of these things is enough to cause a sensation and bring a series of immeasurable interlocking reactions to the United States!

The two talked to each other for more than half an hour, and Catherine woke up faintly.

"Oh, Ye ...... What's wrong with me? My head hurts...... "Her head was confused, and when she woke up, she forgot that Ye Fan was pretending to be Robin, and blurted out American-style Chinese.

The teacup in Yang Bihui's hand fell to the floor unconsciously, and when she heard Catherine's words, she was stunned for a moment.

"Be careful!" across the table, Ye Fan didn't have time to catch the teacup, and only let out an exclamation.

Fortunately, the texture of this teacup is relatively thick, and it was not broken on the spot, and a small amount of tea splashed on the floor.

"What did you just say, what did you call him?" Yang Bihui stood up and pointed at Ye Fan, her voice trembling a little.

She has always felt that she has a very harmonious conversation with this fake Robin, there is a long-lost sense of intimacy, out of a woman's intuition, Yang Bihui always feels as if she has seen him, at this moment when she heard Catherine call out that word, she was very smart and immediately thought of a possibility that she didn't dare to think!

"I ......" Catherine realized that she had slipped her mouth, and looked at Ye Fan for help, not knowing what to do.

Ye Fan was also a little at a loss for a while, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "Catherine, is your head a little confused?"

"Ah, I just ...... Am I dreaming after a cup of coffee?" Catherine immediately understood, pretending to be confused.

"No, you're not dreaming, tell me, who is he? Is his surname Ye?" Yang Bihui was willing to let go of this opportunity, her eager gaze made Catherine can't bear to avoid it.

After hesitating for a while, looking at Ye Fan, and then at this woman, Catherine bit her lip and nodded lightly.

"I'm sorry, Ye ......"

Before she finished apologizing, the tears in Yang Bihui's eyes had already burst the embankment!

This time it was Catherine's turn to froze, what the hell was going on? Why couldn't she cry?

"Xiaofan...... Are you Xiaofan, right......" Yang Bihui cried silently, looked at "Robin" in front of her, who was about the same age as her, covered her mouth, and blurred her vision with tears.

"You, don't ......be like this" At this moment, Ye Fan finally panicked, the last thing he could ignore was the tears of women, not to mention that this was his own mother, flesh and blood family affection, at this moment he could no longer remain calm, and hurriedly got up.

Yang Bihui rushed forward and hugged him tightly crying: "Child, mother...... Mom, I'm sorry for you......"

Twenty years of separation between mother and son, more than ten years of no news, no matter how strong a woman is, in this foreign reunion scenario, she can no longer maintain her reserve and decency.

Catherine's eyes widened, and when she woke up, Ms. Melinda had actually become Ye Fan's own mother?

How did she know that the twists and turns in it were bizarre and incredible, enough to make a Hollywood blockbuster.

"This ...... You...... Don't cry......" Ye Fan couldn't see a woman crying like this, he was hugged by his mother and cried, his nose was a little sour.

Yang Bihui knew that he had admitted his identity, and while he was happy, he couldn't help but feel sad, he had always called himself "you", was he unwilling to accept himself?

"Child, are you not willing to forgive me...... Over the years, I've suffered you......" Wiping her tears, Yang Bihui raised her head from her son's arms, but she held his hand and didn't let go.

"No...... There is really no ......" Ye Fan still had Robin's appearance at this time, and an old American man was pulled by a Chinese woman to recognize him as a son, this scene was somewhat funny.

Yang Bihui stretched out his hand, wanted to touch his face, retracted it again, looked at Ye Fan and pleaded in a low voice: "Let me see you, okay?"

She really wanted to know what Ye Fan looked like, so she touched it with her own hands and felt the truth.

Ye Fan sighed secretly in his heart, this family affection, he had not yet had time to be ready to face it, but at this moment, Yang Bihui's request, he had no way to refuse.

"You turn around first. He was afraid that the process of changing his face would frighten Yang Bihui.

"Good...... Okay......" Yang Bihui opened his hand lightly, turned his back, and was excited.

The son is right in front of him, and he is about to see his real face, is it fat or thin, is it the appearance he imagined? Yang Bihui's heart is like a torrent that opens the floodgates, unable to stop the wanton flow of emotions.

After a few seconds, Ye Fan's appearance returned to his original appearance, took a deep breath, and said softly, "Okay." ”

Yang Bihui turned around slowly, and when she saw Ye Fan's true face clearly, her tearful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and tears rolled down her cheeks like beads of broken threads.

More than 20 years, a full 22 years, since she was less than one year old, she has missed the most precious 22 years of her child's life!

The lost time will never come back, what Yang Bihui missed, is not the pain that tears can make up!

She stood there, crying into tears.