and share this life with affection

Everyone's eyes widened, staring intently at the real face exposed by the thin curtain.

"Yaoyao!" Lin Jue blurted out.

After this cry, he strode forward uncontrollably and directly grabbed the woman's arm.

"It's really you!"

Tears welled up in Lin Jue's eyes, and what he didn't even realize before, the feelings that might have been buried for many years, poured out at this moment,

"I knew it was you!"

"Hahaha——" Lin Jue's voice was crazy, and he lost his composure to the extreme, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was stunned, "I knew it, you won't die! Your medical skills are so powerful, you Such a good person, how could he die so easily!"

"Yaoyao, do you still remember me?" Seeing the woman's indifferent eyes, Lin Jue wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and pointed at himself anxiously, "I am Lin Jue, I am your husband,"

As if remembering something, Lin Jue suddenly turned his head and pointed at Bian Zhi at the door, "Look, that's our daughter, Zhi Zhi, she's already grown up, you haven't seen her grow up yet, have you?" , isn't it like you? It's all the same sign,"

"Zhizhi," Lin Jue waved to Bianzhi enthusiastically, like an infatuated husband reunited after a long absence, "Come here, this is your mother, don't you always miss your mother very much? Why, now, don't come here Woolen cloth?"

Bianzhi stood where she was.

The turbulent blood in the previous few seconds was completely frozen at this moment, and she quietly looked at the woman in front of her.

The woman was wearing a knee-high light pink skirt, and she had bright big eyes, a high nose bridge, and bright lips like her, which were five points similar to her, similar to that of a flat demon...

There are nine points.

Very similar, very similar.

can.

"She is not the mother." Bian Zhi opened his mouth, in his tone, there was strong disappointment and unnoticeable sadness.

"What?" Lin Jue was dumbfounded, he looked at Bian Zhi in confusion, then turned his head to look at the woman in front of him again.

Bian Yaoyao was the most glamorous woman in City A. Even without makeup, she could be called national beauty.

A pair of big eyes, standing quietly in the same place, seems to be telling endless amorous feelings.

"Impossible!" Lin Jue was decisive.

How could he not recognize the woman who had been lying beside him for so many years, the extremely beautiful woman in front of him must be a flat demon.

He yelled at Bian Zhi, "Zhi Zhi, what nonsense are you talking about, this is your own mother, even after being separated for so many years, you shouldn't know her!"

In Lin Jue's view, Bian Zhi at this moment is particularly rebellious.

If it wasn't for his own biological daughter, he might have to say "heinous"!

Facing Lin Jue's hysteria, Bian Zhi remained silent. She stood calmly in place, trying to adjust her emotions.

Then, again, in a firm tone.

"She is not a mother."

Lin Jue was stunned, he looked straight at Bian Zhi, and said in a bad tone, "What evidence do you have! Standing here alone, how could it not be?"

"It's really not," the woman opened her mouth amidst Lin Jue's questioning. She smiled lightly, like a gentle stream, warm and dazzling, "I'm not a flat demon."

Lin Jue was stunned, and he looked back blankly.

I saw the woman stepping forward in a group, Gou Xiao walked in front of Bian Zhi, under the broken light, the woman raised her hand, "Bian Zhi, hello, I never expected to meet you in such a situation, my name is Ning Maimai , if you want, you can call me Aunt Yuan."

Bian Zhi looked at the hand raised in front of her eyes.

Looking at the face in front of her that was extremely similar to her mother, she felt a little dazed, but her mind was extremely clear.

She raised her hand and held it, "Hi, I'm Bian Zhi."

Ning Maimai smiled, she looked at Bianzhi under the broken light, nodded, and said in a tone similar to chatting, "I have always heard Yuan Yining say that you look very similar to me, and now we meet, you are really very cute. There are some similarities, those who don’t know, may really think that you are my daughter.”

"However," Ning Maimai looked at Bianzhi intently, carefully scrutinized every inch of her face, smiled lightly, and said casually like a joke: "If your mother is still alive, seeing you now Zhang Cheng With such a bright appearance, you should be very happy."

Bian Zhi looked at the person in front of her, this was the first time she saw Ning Maimai, but she felt an endless sense of familiarity.

Perhaps it was because of her face that was extremely similar to her mother's.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"You must be a flat demon. I don't believe a word of Ning Maimai! You are lying to me, right?"

Lin absolutely didn't want to believe it, he firmly felt that the person in front of him must be Bian Yaoyao.

Seeing Lin Jue's reaction, Ning Maimai smiled, full of sarcasm.

She looked straight at Lin Jue, and asked condescendingly in a tone resembling a flat demon, "Are you standing on the moral high ground of cheating in marriage? How dare you have the face to stand here justifiably? What kind of infatuated character is you playing? Who is disgusting?"

When Lin Jue heard this, he immediately passed the pass.

Ning Mai pulsed a smile, looked at Lin Jue coldly, and looked at him from top to bottom.

"I heard that you were attracted by this face back then, but now it seems..."

Ning Maimai clicked his tongue and shook his head, "It's not satisfactory."

"It seems that Bian Yaoyao has a problem with her vision and doesn't know people well. You and Lu Yao, a black-hearted bastard who betrayed the teacher, are the same character."

Lin Jue was furious.

I also completely believed that the person in front of me was not Bian Yaoyao.

Bian Yaoyao is the most gentle woman in the whole world. From her mouth, he has never heard bad things about anyone, and he has never heard her describe himself so viciously.

This woman dared to say that about him in public!

"Who are you!"

Ning Maimai seemed too lazy to answer Lin Jue's question, but turned her head, changed her eyes, and looked at Bian Zhi tenderly.

Ask softly, "little girl, how do you know that I am not your mother's?"

Bian Zhi looked at Ning Maimai, her eyes were very obedient, and she answered every question, "My mother has a very small mole under the left corner of the eye."

Ning Maimai nodded, as if she understood clearly, "That's right, I don't play this stuff."

These words made Bian Zhi's eyes shrink.

However, she didn't show it, and just said in a more peaceful tone: "Besides, my mother's way of getting the pulse is not like this."

Ning Maimai looked at Bian Zhi with great interest, "Can't this thing be changed? It's been so many years, I must be so old-fashioned?"

Bian Zhi: "Some things last a lifetime, for example, deep-rooted habits."

Ning Maimai smiled when she heard the words, "Is there anything else?"

Bian Zhi nodded, "My mother...does me very much. If she appeared in front of me, she would not be so indifferent."

Hearing the words, Ning Maimai cried out for being wronged, stretched out his hand and pinched Bian Zhi's face, "Little girl, you are wrong, I am looking forward to seeing you, I am not so excited, but because a few days ago, I've seen it."

Bianzhi shook her head lightly.

"Seeing from a distance, the thing that can restrain the excitement is not the love between mother and daughter, at most, it's just family love."

At this point, Bian Zhi finally asked directly.

"So, may I ask, what is your relationship with my mother?"