I just hope that in this life, he will be better than in his previous life!

Gu Qiaoqiao quietly left the study.

Qin Yize just lifted his eyelids and continued to lower his head to read.

The sunset is setting, and the hot weather is much better.

But the air is also very dry.

It has been raining for many days in the imperial capital.

The leaves on both sides of the road were sunny and sticky.

An's mother Han Zhuomei, who had been following Chairman An, came to the hospital secretly again.

She asked her friend to go to the East Branch, but she didn't find out any news.

She was anxious.

Xiaolan has never suffered such grievances. In that branch, I wonder how she would be treated.

However, it is said that the superiors have taken special care of this case and should be dealt with as a major case.

So, she blamed An Xiaotong for being that dead girl. If it weren't for her, how could Xiaolan be taken away?

Xiaolan is so gentle and kind, how could she kill that dead girl?

She didn't believe it.

So, pretending to send food to Xiaotong, she came to the hospital again.

Du Tian was not there, only An Xiaotong was flipping through books in the ward.

Han Zhuomei closed the door, with a smile on her face, and said in a heartache, "Xiaotong, are you still angry with your mother? Mom was too worried in the morning, so she spoke nonsense. Don't be angry with your mother, okay?"

As he said that, he opened the insulation box, "These are all dishes you like, and the porridge your grandma cooked for you."

As he said that, he took out all the porridge and vegetables from the insulation box and placed it on the bedside table.

An Xiaotong looked tensely and looked at her cold and hard heart, and her heart was warming up little by little.

They are indeed all her favorite dishes.

The porridge my grandma cooked was also very fragrant.

An Xiaotong picked up the chopsticks and lowered her head to eat.

But he didn't say anything.

Han Zhuomei let out a long sigh, softened her voice and said, "Xiaotong, mom, please let me know something."

An Xiaotong was stunned.

The hand holding the chopsticks became a little stiff.

She squeezed hard, but the heart that had just recovered was getting colder little by little.

But she still didn't give up.

Looking at Han Zhuomei, he asked in a hoarse voice, "What's the matter?"

Han Zhuomei looked at An Xiaotong's expression and said kindly, "You go to the East Branch later and tell the police that your sister was wronged and she would not harm you. It must be Fang Yueqin's false accusation. If you come forward, you will definitely bring your sister back. Xiaotong, mom, please, it's been a day. Xiaolan doesn't know whether she suffered or not, I feel sorry for her."

Han Zhuomei actually cried as she said that.

An Xiaotong's heart completely turned cold at this moment.

She was extremely heartbroken.

He asked Han Zhuomei in a hoarse voice, "Mom, am I your daughter?"

Han Zhuomei was stunned and wiped her tears in displeasure, "Why are you talking? When I gave birth to you, I almost died in the hospital."

Is it because of this?

"Since I am your daughter, I was taken out of the imperial capital by human traffickers, got out of the capital, and fell into a coma in the hospital for a night before waking up. Why didn't you ask me if I suffered or not? Mom, even if An Xiaolan is your biological child, she is not as biased as you."

An Xiaotong choked and told her.

Han Zhuomei was stunned, her face was not very good. Xiaotong had everything after she was born, but Xiaolan

It is normal for her to feel more painful.

Han Zhuomei turned cold and ordered with a fierce look, "Come on changing clothes quickly, we will go to the East Branch now and take your sister back."
Chapter completed!