Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 1209 Support

   "It's the mother."

   Bo Jingchuan spoke up for her, with undeniable affirmation in his tone.

   Shen Fanxing's eyes trembled, and he slowly raised his head to look at him, tears fell on his white sleeves the moment he looked up.

   She looked at him for a long time, her lips trembling and trembling.

"……It's you……"

  Bo Jingchuan pulled his thin lips and hugged her a little bit.

   "I'm so lucky to have found her before our engagement ceremony."

  Shen Fanxing felt that his heart was surrounded by warmth and tears.

   What should she do?

   What should she do?

Mother……

   turned to look at the woman under the stage again.

   Ji Fengmian raised his head and looked at her with a faint smile.

   "The stars."

  The stars...

   She especially remembered pestering her mother to ask her why she gave her such a name. She also deeply remembered that her mother held her in her arms, her eyes pierced through the night and looked to the horizon.

   The voice was slow and slow, and he murmured softly:

   "Fanxing is a nice name.

   The vast night sky is starry.

  Fanxing is a gathering of many, many stars, there are friends, family members, people who work hard with you, love you, support your partners, and lovers who love you and treat you as treasures...

  The stars are not alone.

  The stars are never lost even in the dark. "

  Shen Fanxing cried so hard, like a child.

   Seeing her crying so pitifully, Bo Jingchuan pulled Shen Fanxing into his arms distressedly.

   "Thank you, Ah Chuan...Thank you..."

   She couldn't express her gratitude to Bo Jingchuan. She wanted to express it, but she felt that nothing she could do would give back what Bo Jingchuan did for her.

   She never stops, and has been looking for her mother for so many years.

   Everyone said her mother was dead.

   Even the lack of news for so many years made her feel that there are no miracles in this world.

   However, miracles have been around since the beginning.

  Bo Jingchuan appeared in her life, it was a unique miracle.

  She stood up from Bo Jingchuan's arms, stared at Ji Fengmian for a long time, stood at Forgiveness and hesitated for a long time, before she stepped forward and walked slowly to the stage.

   She couldn't feel the sight of everyone gathered on her, and her gaze was placed on the face of the woman who had not seen it for a long time and seemed to have changed but was still very familiar.

   The distance is getting closer and closer, the more he dare not blink.

  The people around are very curious, who is this woman who makes the always strong and strong President Shen cry like this.

   "Why haven't I seen this woman, who is she?"

   "I don't know, it looks familiar, but I can't remember..."

   "I always feel like she looks like Mr. Shen..."

   Everyone whispered, seeing Shen Fanxing finally standing in front of the wheelchair, looking down for a long time.

   Ji Fengmian raised her head, the stubborn and strong woman now has red eyes, almost greedily looking at the slim, beautiful and excellent daughter standing in front of her.

   She slowly stretched out her trembling hand, and hesitantly grabbed Shen Fanxing's hand hanging by her side.

   "Fanxing, I'm sorry..."

  Shen Fanxing stretched out his hand to cover his chest, where there was too much sourness, grievance, anxiety, shock, and joy.

   Feeling that her hands were surrounded by warm and soft palms, that familiar feeling made her soft-hearted mess after being tough for too long.

   His lips trembled, as if it had been brewing for a long time before he finally said slowly: "...Mom."

   "Hmm." Ji Fengmian's tears suddenly fell.

  “!”

  “!!”

  “!!!”

   Those who were close to the two of them widened their eyes in surprise!

   is unbelievable!

   "Mom?! She is President Shen's mother?!"

   I don't know who shouted in shock, and the whole banquet hall was in an uproar.

   "What? Impossible, Mr. Shen's mother, no... Isn't she dead?!"

   "Yes...Yes, how could it be possible..."

   "That's right, it's impossible, didn't you jump into the sea and die six years ago?!"

   "But... in the end it doesn't seem like the corpse was salvaged..."

   Even Jiang Rongrong, who had just been pushed off the stage by Yu Song, was stunned for a moment.

   She struggled to stand up from the ground, regardless of the piercing pain that shattered everywhere on her body.

The sound of    is a decisive "Absolutely impossible!"

   She limped towards the place where the crowd was roaring, and said:

   "Ji Fengmian died six years ago! I have seen with my own eyes, how could she still be alive after six years of death..."

   Jiang Rongrong's words stopped abruptly, and the moment she saw Ji Fengmian again.

   and her whole body were stunned, looking at the front in horror and disbelief.

   Ji Fengmian slowly turned her head to look at her, her expression gradually turning cold.

   "If you didn't think I was dead, you wouldn't have the courage to oppress my daughter like this."

   These words don't seem to be speaking to an elder at all.

   Jiang Rongrong's already pale and ugly face seemed to turn a little paler, and her footsteps involuntarily took two steps back.

   "You...you're not dead?"

   Ji Fengmian's mouth curled into an indifferent arc, "I've let you down."

   "My God, she is really Mr. Shen's biological mother."

   "That... Ji... Ji Fengmian?!"

   "Ah... um."

   Ji Fengmian died, so everything about her gradually dissipated and turned into clouds over the course of six years.

   But once someone thinks of Ji Fengmian, they all know that she is a good stubble who must not be provoked!

   Almost no one in Pingcheng knew about Ji Fengmian.

   Admire her, admire her, fear her.

   She is smart, her methods are sharp, and she is decisive in killing. No one dares to offend her at will, because they will never know when Ji Fengmian, a woman with a faint smile on her face, will suddenly put you to death.

  If someone can understand a little bit of Shen Fanxing now, they probably know how difficult her mother is.

   These two mothers and daughters are almost the same person.

   If there is any difference, it is probably that Ji Fengmian still eats a few more years of salt than Shen Fanxing, and his methods and aura will be a little more powerful than Shen Fanxing.

   You can tell from what she said to Jiang Rongrong just now.

   To her nominal mother-in-law, her attitude is more proud than respect.

   But now, they are still shocked by the fact-

   Ji Fengmian is not dead, she is back!

   Now with her daughter, the mother and daughter are together, and Pingcheng is afraid that it will be even more restless.

   "Oh, it turned out that someone was supporting me."

   Ye Zhiqing, who was standing on the stage, gradually recovered. Although she didn't know why everyone present had such a big reaction because of Shen Fanxing's mother's sudden appearance, in her eyes——

   "It's just that there is one more person in the Shen family who can't make it on the stage. What can you do? Is it because of you, how noble can this little **** become?"

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   (end of this chapter)