Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

1652 The Finale 41
"Can I see my mother?" she asked in a low voice, her tone flat.

Su Tingye said, "She has been waiting for you."

Su Weiliang smiled, didn't say anything else, stood up from her seat, and walked towards the small villa in front, she walked a few steps, and suddenly said, "Daddy... goodbye."

She used to have a very happy and happy family, her mother was gentle and beautiful, her father was loving and powerful, they regarded her as a treasure and grew up holding her in their hands.

I used to think that such a beautiful life would last forever, but now, all happiness has been shattered.

Maybe she'll lose them forever...

Maybe one day in the future, she can return to them and be the little princess they hold in their hands.

Chapter 48
Su Tingye looked at his daughter's back, his gentle expression was a little indescribable at this moment, and he said "um" softly.

Su Weiliang's slender shoulders twitched, she knew that from this moment on, she only had Mo Feibai and her children.

If Su Huanyan was still alive, how wonderful it would be...

Su Weiliang finally straightened her back and left. She walked into the small villa, and saw the sleeping Li Huayi in the warm and elegant conservatory.

She looked at the woman lying there, she always knew that her mother was beautiful and fragile, just like her name, pure white as snow.

When she was very young, she would hold her in her arms, kiss her forehead tenderly, teach her to play the piano, and make her laugh.

She would gently call her name, saying that she was her little baby, her little padded jacket.

She used to think that such happiness would last forever, but she didn't know that such happiness was beyond the reach of another girl's desire.

She didn't see her mother until she died, and she called her mommy...

Su Weiliang is doomed to be sorry to Su Huanyan forever.

She walked to the piano, sat down, put her slender fingers on the black and white keys, and the melodious piano sound flowed out, echoing in the warm flower room, with a touch of warmth.

The woman on the bed opened her eyes, as if she felt the call from the depths of her blood, she turned her head slightly, and saw the girl sitting in front of the piano.

She is very beautiful, and there are small pieces of light in her eyes, which seem to be tears.

Li Huayi stretched out her hand and called softly, "Wei Liang..."

Su Weiliang turned her head and smiled slightly, "Mommy."

How long has it been since I yelled these two words.

The happiest and warmest call in the world.

Li Huayi smiled slightly, but then seemed to think of something, she ran over barefoot, hugged her gently and coaxed her, "Wei Liang doesn't cry, Mommy is here, Wei Liang is not afraid..."

Su Weiliang burst into tears suddenly.

She really wanted to ask Su Huanyan if she ever loved her, even if it was just for a second...

But facing Li Huayi's pale and panicked eyes, she couldn't ask anything.

She could only raise her head, brushed her long hair lightly, and said softly, "Mummy, I'm fine..."

When Li Huayi saw her daughter talking to her, she smiled happily, the smile that belonged to her mother in memory, gentle and loving.

This is her mother...

No one knows how she can distinguish her from Su Huanyan, they are born exactly the same, but Li Huayi can recognize her at a glance except when she is unconscious...

(End of this chapter)