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"Son, Xiaofan...... Mommy I'm sorry for you......"

"No, you didn't apologize to anyone. Ye Fan shook his head slightly.

Yang Bihui looked at him with teary eyes, "Do you really think so?" can you ...... Don't do that?"

Ye Fan had mixed feelings in his heart, he understood what Yang Bihui meant, but if he asked him to open his mouth and call "Mom", he couldn't call it, whether it was the memory of the previous life, or the life of this life, the word mother was too far away from him, too unfamiliar, and a little unreal.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Yang Bihui cried in disappointment: "You still refuse to forgive Mom, you have to blame me, hate me, I don't mind, I just ask for ...... I just want you to ...... well."

"Can you calm down first?" Ye Fan's heart was stabbed by her words, which aroused the deep buried memories of his childhood.

"No, you made me cry enough, it's been so many years, Mom knows that you have suffered a lot, Mom is sorry for you......"

Ye Fan sighed softly, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the deep night outside, thoughts surged, and said softly: "When I was a child in the orphanage, I saw that the children outside had parents, and I often wondered, who are my parents, why don't they want me to ......?"

"Later, when I grew up, I learned that I was a child abandoned by my parents, and I also knew that there were many such friends in the orphanage, whenever people outside made fun of us and scolded us for wild seeds, even if one person couldn't beat him, seven or eight friends would never suffer if they went together. ”

Yang Bihui listened to his memories, tears couldn't stop flowing, a motherly heart seemed to be torn into several petals by life, and her whole body trembled slightly.

"There are no parents, and there are people who are not brothers who are better than brothers, little seven, fourth, fifth, sixth, eldest brother, eldest sister...... And the grandfather who fed us. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Fan's eyes were full of tears, the scenes of his childhood flashed like movie screens, those lost faces, but they could never be seen again, even if they lived in two lives, it was difficult to give up the most sincere and dearest emotions......

"Later, the orphanage was knocked down by those jackals, I met Master Xianyun again, was taken to Maoshan Mountain, and worshiped under the head of the master, since then, I have a home again, three masters, junior sisters, junior brothers, the family together, happy, carefree, at that time I almost forgot my biological parents, occasionally remembered, but just laughed off......"

Yang Bihui was held by Catherine's arm, silently weeping, biting her lip, she was listening to her son's story, she wanted to know everything about him over the years, what he suffered, how he survived......

"It wasn't until I was in Dubai, from the Hand of God organization, that I learned that I also had my own mother, and she was still alive, and at that time, it was really ...... An indescribable taste......"

"I don't hate you, I don't hate you, and even if I did, it was the instinctive thought of an abandoned child a long, long time ago when I didn't know how to do things...... It's true. Most of the people I hate have already gone to hell, and the few who are still alive are about to go in, like Robin. To say that I have suffered a lot, hehe, come to me

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