On the day of the divorce, the CEO’s ex-husband suffered from morning sickness

The name of the shop is Sister Zhao's Sewing.

In today's society, sewing shops rarely appear, and there is no business at the moment.

There are a few beautiful pieces of clothing hanging in the shop, and the rest are some needlework and thread for sewing and repair.

Su Mo looked at the slightly dilapidated shop in front of him and couldn't believe that this was a place where the chief designer lived after he retired.

Hearing the noise at the door, someone came out from the back of the store.

"Welcome, may I ask you..."

The man came out and looked up at Su Mo. When he saw Su Mo clearly, he couldn't help but paused and said hesitantly: "Momo?"

Su Mo frowned slightly: "Aunt Zhao."

In front of him was Su's previous chief designer and Zhou Pan's good friend, Zhao Yinglian.

At this moment, she was wearing a dark red cotton jacket and a pair of black suit pants. She was very simple.

There were a lot of frowns on her face and her hair was gray, making her look several years older than her original age.

This... was so different from what she had imagined.

Zhao Yinglian also looked carefully and saw that the person in front of her was Su Mo, with a complicated look on her face.

"Come in first."

There is a small table at the back of the shop, with a charcoal fire burning underneath, which is warmer than outside.

There was a bed and a lot of daily necessities on the side. It looked like Zhao Yinglian lived here.

Su Mo looked at the simple decoration in the house and felt a little sad: "Aunt Zhao, do you live here alone?"

Zhao Yinglian nodded.

When Zhao Yinglian was invited by Zhou Pan to work at Su's, the cooperation between the two parties was quite pleasant.

But later, Zhao Yinglian was accused of plagiarism. Even with solid evidence, Zhou Pan couldn't save her, and even blamed herself for it.

The two parted unhappily.

Later, there was no news about Zhao Yinglian for a long time, and it was not until many years later that her whereabouts were found.

At that time, Zhou Pan's spirit was already very unstable.

Apparently, the two never saw each other again.

It was rare for Zhao Yinglian to recognize Su Mo at a glance.

But even so, Su Mo never imagined that Zhao Yinglian would live in such a dilapidated shop with no relatives around him.

Zhao Yinglian pursed her lips: "Your mother asked you to come to me?"

Su Mo was stunned for a moment and whispered: "My mother passed away."

"Kangdang".

Zhao Yinglian stood up in shock: "What?"

Su Mo said it again.

Zhao Yinglian still had a look of disbelief on her face: "How is that possible?"

The last time they met, Zhou Pan accused her of plagiarism. No matter how she explained that she was framed, Zhou Pan couldn't believe it.

Because the evidence against her was so abundant, Zhao Yinglian could not find a chance to prove her innocence.

Zhou Pan thought about the sisterhood and begged Su Junwei to let Zhao Yinglian leave safely.

Su Mo could tell that Zhou Pan didn't handle this well.

If it were her, she would definitely invite the police to investigate the plagiarism clearly, and Zhao Yinglian would not leave the Su family without any explanation.

There must be Su Junwei's handwriting in this.

Later, Zhou Pan recognized Su Junwei's true face, and occasionally mentioned that he regretted not trusting Zhao Yinglian when he was sober.

Zhao Yinglian's eyes were wet: "How did your mother leave?"

Her life has been hard, and she looks a little older, but she won't be buried in the grave. Zhou Pan is still two years younger than her, so why...

Su Mo lowered his head slightly and whispered: "My mother has never been in good spirits. Later, she got sick and was unconscious."

"This Mid-Autumn Festival, there was hope that she would wake up. But...she woke up in a daze, ran out of the hospital, and ended up in a car accident. Just..."

Zhao Yinglian covered her mouth with a look of disbelief.

how so!

She hugged Su Mo with some distress and said, "Thank you for your hard work, my child."

This child is pregnant, but he still has to send his mother to die. It must be very sad, right?

Su Mo hugged her back.

After calming down, Su Mo said, "Aunt Zhao, I'm here to ask you to do me a favor today."