When Lan Mu was on leave for Lan Bingbing, she met Fenghua who went to the library on campus.

The once delicate and beautiful mayor's wife, with slightly messy sideburns and a pale face, can be seen to be not carefully cared for, and she looks more than ten years older than the arrogant and noble lady in the memory of the original owner Yu Wan.

Fenghua only glanced at her, and faintly withdrew his gaze, intending to bypass her.

Last time, the mayor's wife came to the original owner, and the original owner was full of joy and looked forward to his mother's gentle treatment, but what she got was only the result of Lan Mu's arrogance and partiality, which is vivid.

Fenghua can't come forward again to talk about himself.

Lan Mu stepped forward and stopped Fenghua slightly, which was completely different from the arrogant behavior of the noble lady when she saw her last time, she licked her pale lips, and said in a dry voice: "Wanwan, can we talk?" ”

Fenghua paused her steps, and under the expectant gaze of Lan Mu, she pondered for a moment and nodded.

In the past, the mayor's wife, who did not go to Western restaurants and cafes, can now only sit in the milk tea shop, a large cup of milk tea for ten yuan, mixed with milk tea powder, and put pearl coconut pudding, exuding a sweet and greasy fragrance.

In other words, Lan Mu would never drink this kind of inferior milk tea, but now she licked her dry lips and couldn't help but take a sip of milk tea.

In the end, I thought it tasted good.

Lan Mu swallowed a sip of milk tea and moistened her throat, before she said with a slightly embarrassed expression: "Wanwan, I know that it was my fault to divorce your father back then, and it was my fault to throw you to your father when you were still in infancy, but I have no choice, I and your father Yu Zhengze were only arranged by my parents at that time, and I didn't have any feelings. But I'm already in love with you, Uncle Lan......"

Leng Yun told a story about her time.

Fenghua's eyes were not shocked, there was no fluctuation for half a minute, and she occasionally took a sip of milk tea, as if she was listening to a story that had nothing to do with her.

Leng Yun's feelings are supreme, leaving aside the responsibilities of marriage and children, maybe her love is very helpless, very beautiful, and very sad, which can impress other listeners, but it is not enough to impress a daughter who has been abandoned by her for more than ten years and has not had the grace of raising a day.

"In that era, there were many harsh women, and it was already difficult for a divorced woman to remarry, and it was impossible to bring another you. What's more, your grandparents and your father, how could they agree to let the daughter of the Yu family remarry with me......" Speaking of her own difficulty, Lan Mu shed sad tears, "You are also my daughter, a piece of meat that fell from my body, where am I not distressed...... Wanwan, Wanwan, don't resent your mother for ignoring you for so many years, okay? ”

Lan Mu's eyes were bright, and she looked at Fenghua expectantly, as if she wanted to ask for her forgiveness.

Fenghua opened his mouth: "I don't resent you......"

Without love, how can there be hate?

The original owner had already died to this biological mother.

Before she finished speaking, Lan Mu slapped the snake and said: "Wanwan, since you don't hate your mother, can your mother ask you for one thing, you save your Uncle Lan, you are the adopted daughter of the Qin family and are liked by Old Man Sheng, saving you Uncle Lan is just a matter of one sentence......"

Fenghua: "Huh. ”

Her eyes became colder and thinner, she got up lazily, and dropped a sentence: "Mrs. Lan, you have found the wrong person, die." ”