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More importantly, Qiao Ai always had the feeling that the other party seemed disturbed and kind when he mentioned the incident to him on this occasion.

Although there was no reason for this speculation, she really didn't want to continue talking with Mrs. Luo.

Mrs. Luo didn't care about Qiao Ai's slightly indifferent attitude, and very enthusiastically pulled her to start chatting about the past, and she didn't know whether she intentionally or unintentionally shifted the topic to Qiao Ai's mother.

"When you were your age, Xiaoyou and I were good sisters who talked about everything. We also agreed that we would dress up together when we got old. Now that you are so old, she..."

Having said that, Mrs. Luo stopped at the right time, looking extremely sad, "But people can't be resurrected after death, so don't be too sad. Seeing that you are living so happily now, Xiaoyou Jiuquan must be thinking of you too happy."

Qiao Ai clenched and loosened her clenched hands, and kept her lips pressed together without speaking.

She didn't want to mention her mother in such a regretful tone to outsiders, let alone in such a public place, she just pinched her palm to resist the subconscious desire to escape.

Mrs. Luo didn't seem to notice Qiao Ai's slightly stiff expression, she looked at her face carefully, and said, "I don't think so from a distance, but looking at it now, you are seven or eight points similar to Xiaoyou."

In the subsequent conversation, the other party kept bringing up the past of his mother, which gradually exhausted Qiao Ai's patience.

Just when she was about to find an excuse to leave, Mrs. Luo changed the subject and said with a sad face: "Actually, Xiaoyou really had a hard time at the beginning. As a young lady of the Gu family, she was forced to have a home and couldn't go back."

These words shocked Qiao Ai, she bit her lower lip, and asked uncertainly: "Madam Luo knows...why didn't my mother come back to the Gu family?"

After the words fell, Mrs. Luo's face changed.

Looking around, she approached Qiao Ai with a serious face, and whispered to her: "It's not convenient to talk here, come with me."

Regarding the truth that she wanted to know the most, Qiao Ai had no doubt about it, nodded and followed.

She followed Mrs. Luo all the way to a remote balcony on the second floor. Compared to the lively hall, this place was too deserted, except for the two of them, there was no one else there.

The noise from downstairs came from far away, and Qiao Ai asked urgently: "Madam Luo, if you know something, can you please tell me? This matter is really important to me."

Mrs. Luo sighed, "Actually, there's nothing you can't say about these things, but you might feel sad if you hear them."

Qiao Ai pursed her lips tightly and said nothing, but Mrs. Luo seemed to be lost in thought.

After a long time, she slowly opened her mouth and said, "You should also know that Xiaoyou had a first love when the two met. After leaving home, she became pregnant by accident."

Qiao Ai paused for a moment, "...is that child me?"

Mrs. Luo bent her lips and nodded, "That's right. Xiaoyou herself was very flustered after she became pregnant. She was so young at that time that she was so frightened that she wanted to kill the child."

"However, she has a kind temper, so she didn't give up in the end."

Hearing this, Qiao Ai felt mixed feelings.

In her impression, her mother has always loved her very much, but she never thought about how complicated her mother would be when facing her unexpected little life.

Qiao Ai was silent for a long time, and asked with some hesitation: "Is it because of me that she didn't come back?"

Mrs. Luo lowered her eyes silently, and said after a while, "Xiaoyou still had feelings for her first love at that time, but she was already pregnant with you at that time, which made her feel ashamed to meet her first love again."

"In such a heartbroken situation, in order to give the child a complete family, she finally chose to leave with your father."

The truth that she was desperately trying to dig out was spread out in front of her in a completely unexpected way. It took Qiao Ai about half a minute to buffer it, and she felt extremely sad.

She swayed, took a staggered step, and managed to stand still by leaning on the railing beside her.

The truth was before her eyes. Although Qiao Ai didn't want to admit it anymore, the fact was that her mother chose to leave home because of her.

This made Qiao Ai feel mixed feelings, especially unpleasant.

Her mind was disturbed by the past, and she kept her head down in a daze, so she didn't notice that someone was slowly approaching her from behind the curtain, holding a syringe full of injections in her hand.

In the next second, Qiao Ai suddenly felt a pain in the back of her neck, and before she even had time to turn her head, she fell limply down.

The expressionless man withdrew the needle, and supported the man who was about to fall to the ground with one hand. The gentle and kind Mrs. Luo also changed her face at this time.

She glanced at Qiao Ai, who was already unconscious, and ordered with a sneer, "Send him to the guest room at the end of the corridor on the second floor, and no matter who asks, he will bite you to death. You just follow orders and do nothing else." I don't know."

The man nodded slightly, "Understood madam."

Sending him to the bed in the guest room, the man retreated knowingly. Mrs. Luo found out her mobile phone and dialed the second young master of the Luo family, "Second young master, I have a gift for you here. Do you want it?"

Immediately, a man's laughter came from the other end of the phone, "Sister-in-law, you are mistaken, it is my mother who celebrates my birthday today, not me."

He is not stupid, he said it was a gift, who knows if he dug a hole for himself to jump.

Mrs. Luo still didn't give up, and said again: "I think you should like this gift very much, are you sure you don't want to come and see it in person?" After she finished speaking, she directly told him the exact location and hung up the phone.

Looking at the interface where the call had ended, Luo Jingyao pondered for a moment, then walked towards the second floor.

As soon as the footsteps stopped at the door, the door was opened from the inside. Mrs. Luo smiled and asked people to come in sideways, "Second Young Master came faster than I thought, come in."

Luo Jingyao walked in a few steps warily, and when he saw the woman lying on the bed, he paused indistinctly.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and stood on the spot, pretending to be puzzled and looking at Mrs. Luo, "Hey, why did this girl come here?"

Mrs. Luo smiled, with a bit of feigned flattery on her face, "It's not because you like this girl, since I can help, of course I, a sister-in-law, have to do something."

She didn't see any impatience in Luo Jing's dazzling eyes, which made her a little disappointed.

But on second thought, how can a playboy like Luo Jingyao who has no integrity or bottom line have any reason not to eat the fat that is brought to his mouth?
Hearing this, Second Young Master Luo laughed even wider, "I didn't know before that my sister-in-law cares so much about this Young Master. I'm really flattered."