After the divorce, my ex-uncle fell in love with me crazily

Chapter 132 There is no need for a chapter now

Tao Yao continued: "But my father has never let go of my mother for so many years, he always feels that my mother is still alive in this world.

Especially on his birthday, he also received a belt. The embroidery on it was the embroidery method my mother used to use.

Madam, tell me, is this a coincidence, or was it done on purpose?
If my mother is still alive, will she come back and reunite with our family? "

Rong Niang's heart trembled, she raised her eyes, and looked carefully at the girl opposite.

Seeing the painful look on her little face and a lot of confusion, she lowered her eyes and said: "Maybe, your mother is really dead, after all, the cliff at the back of the mountain is so high, if you fall, how can you survive? "

Tao Yao paused, and looked at her in surprise, "How does your lady know that the cliff behind the mountain is very high, have you been there before?"

Rong Niang was startled, met the girl's curious eyes, she smiled lightly and said, "I haven't been there, I guess."

"I see." Tao Yao sighed, "However, I hope my mother is really dead."

Hearing this, Rong Niang's face turned pale, and she smiled unnaturally, "Why do you still expect your mother to die?"

Tao Yao frowned and said: "Of course I hope my mother is alive, but if she is alive, why doesn't she come back sooner? But she still wants to give hope to my father, so my father can only wait for her.

My mother doesn't know how hard my father has been through all these years. He is a big man who is both a father and a mother. He raised me, and there is no woman who knows what's cold and what's hot by his side.

So I thought, after so many years, if my mother was alive, she would have come back, if she was alive, but she never came back, there is no need to come back now, is there? "

When Rong Niang heard this, her eyelashes trembled, and she held Heng'er's hand, exerting force unconsciously.

"Mom, I hurt..."

Heng'er's face was wrinkled, and she was about to cry.

Rong Niang regained her senses in shock, and quickly let go of her hand.

When she met Tao Yao's eyes, she suddenly felt embarrassed and embarrassed, "If your mother doesn't come back alive, maybe... what is the reason?"

"The reason?" Tao Yao shook her head, "What kind of reason is it worth for her to abandon her husband, daughter, and even her family?"

Rong Niang lowered her eyes, her heart filled with bitterness, she pulled Heng'er up and hurriedly said: "Yaoyao, the emperor is still waiting for me, I will take Heng'er there first, and I will talk to you after I return to the palace."

After finishing speaking, she didn't even dare to look into Tao Yao's eyes, she always felt that those eyes had seen through her.

She took the people and left in a hurry.

"Isn't my sister going too..."

Heng'er's voice came from afar.

But Rongniang didn't know if she didn't hear it, or for some other reason, she took Heng'er away quickly.

Tao Yao watched her go away, a hint of sarcasm curled up at the corner of her mouth.

She is so guilty and flustered, it seems that she was stabbed into her heart by what she said.

That's why she couldn't face herself anymore. She agreed to take her to the palace to escape the summer heat, but she didn't even dare to say a word.

However, Rongniang's reaction was within her expectation, and it was also the result she wanted.

She thought lightly, then turned and entered the meditation room next door.

In the meditation room next door, her father Tao Qian and uncle Tao Tian were present impressively.

It's just that at this time, her father's handsome face was pale, and his whole body was devastated, extremely defeated, and he had no energy at all.

Tao Yao paused, although she felt sorry for him, she didn't regret the joint arrangement with her uncle.

Rong Niang must have never dreamed that the room separated by a wall would be tampered with by her uncle and set up a trap.

The next door looks at a flawless wall, but sitting here, you can clearly see the people and things next door.

So what she said to the imperial concubine just now, her father and uncle heard clearly, naturally, people can also see clearly.

Tao Yao suppressed the thoughts in her heart, walked in, and called softly, "Father."

Seeing Tao Qian immersed in her own thoughts, Tao Yao didn't speak any more, but squatted down in front of him, holding his hand tightly with both hands.

After a long time, Tao Qian finally came back to his senses. Seeing his daughter and brother looking at him worriedly, he suddenly smiled wryly, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Tao Yao paused, and said softly, "Did you see what happened just now?"

"Well, I've seen and heard it all." Tao Qian nodded with a lonely and sad expression.

In fact, if it wasn't because his elder brother dissuaded him just now, he wanted to rush over and question her.

Why did she live and didn't come back for so many years, and when we met again, she became someone else's wife, someone's mother?

"Then... imperial concubine, is that my mother?" Although Tao Yao already had the answer in her heart, she still couldn't help asking herself.

"...Yes." Tao Qian nodded after a long while, but he was full of bitterness.

That graceful and luxurious woman is indeed Shen Rongrong. Although she has changed a lot now, her face has not changed much, it is still the same as before.

Even though the two have been separated for so many years, they used to get along day and night, shared the same bed, and raised their daughter together. She was the woman he would never forget, and he would always think of her when he dreamed back at midnight. How could he recognize her wrong?
The first time he saw her, he knew that she was his Rong Rong...

After she disappeared, he dreamed every day, hoping that when he woke up, he would see his Rongrong come back to life and return to his side.

He imagined many scenes of meeting Rongrong, but he never imagined that while she was alive, she became someone else's wife and gave birth to someone else's son...

How could this be?
His Rongrong is not a woman who is greedy for vanity...

When a hot tear fell on the back of her hand, Tao Yao was startled, and quickly raised her head, only to see her father stand up suddenly, and said in a dull voice: "After thinking about it, I feel that your mother may really have some difficulties. Go to her and ask for clarification."

"Father!" Tao Yao hastily pulled him back, "So what if there are difficulties? She abandoned her husband and daughter, married someone else, and gave birth to a child for someone else. This difficulty is too far-fetched. Why do you bother to look for it?" Her? When she's dead, can't you?"

Tao Qian was shocked, his handsome face turned pale.

Tao Tian sighed, stepped forward and patted his shoulder and said: "Third Brother, Yaoyao is right, just treat her as dead and don't go looking for her."

What he didn't say was that if Shen Rongrong's current identity was found, what could be done?It's just sad.

"And now that I think about it, she probably planned that out on purpose back then, and she wanted to leave a long time ago, that's why she lied to death.

But she knew your feelings for her, but she still walked so resolutely, she didn't care about your feelings at all. Tao Tian frowned and continued.

Although these words were very hurtful and would only sprinkle salt on his younger brother's wounds, he had to say them, and he only hoped that his younger brother would be able to wake up and understand.

Sure enough, Tao Qianjun's face turned pale again, and his eyes were full of pain.

Seeing Tao Yao, she felt very distressed, but there are some things that must be made clear to him.

"Father, before she returned to the palace, she lived in a village in the suburbs of Beijing, so close to us, if she wanted to, she would have countless opportunities to meet us, but she didn't.

She doesn't want her father, nor me, so cruel, why do we need her? "

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