Winning Love Strongly: Difficult to Control the Billionaire Chief

Chapter 572 Don't take the knife, is that okay?
"Auntie, you're out of your mind right now, just get some sleep." Yao Yiyi's hand was stiff in mid-air for a long time before slowly placing it on Mrs. Huang's back, and said softly.

Huang's father hated her deeply, and didn't want to recognize her as a homeless daughter. She didn't want Mrs. Huang to have a divorce because of her at such an age. She already had her own family, so it was impossible for her to be selfish. The relatives who had been missing for more than [-] years lost their originally stable family because of her.

Knowing that her biological mother didn't throw her away on purpose, she is already satisfied, and she really doesn't want to force anything else.

Mrs. Huang's hand holding Yao Yiyi froze, and slowly raised her head, she stared blankly at Yao Yiyi who was right in front of her, her lips twitched a few times, and then said hoarsely: "Xiao Yi, you still don't want to recognize your mother. ?"

Yao Yiyi looked at Mrs. Huang with a slight smile, and comforted her: "Auntie, I know you were stimulated yesterday, and it is normal to treat me as Yiyi, but I am Yao Yiyi, and my parents are still here, really Feel sorry."

Mrs. Huang stared at the eldest daughter who was close at hand, her heart was rolling, and tears came as soon as she said it.

"Xiaoyi, mom has lost you for more than [-] years. If you don't want to recognize mom, mom will understand." Mrs. Huang cried.

Yao Yiyi was a little at a loss.

She clumsily wiped away tears for Mrs. Huang, and said, "Auntie, don't be like this. You are not in good health now. Take a good rest first. If you have anything to say, wait until you recover."

Mrs. Huang grabbed her hand and said sincerely: "Xiaoyi, mom has missed you for many years, and she didn't dare to recognize you before because she was afraid that your dad would trouble you, but now, mom can't stand it any longer. It's over, Mom almost didn't see you yesterday, it doesn't matter if you don't want to recognize Mom now, as long as you are still by Mom's side."

Yao Yiyi withdrew her hand in embarrassment.

She said, "Auntie, calm down."

Madam Huang took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

She wanted to find a comb to tidy up her hair, but there was none.

"Xiao Yi, do you have a comb?"

Although Yao Yiyi didn't understand what she was going to do with the comb, she still took out a comb from her bag.

Mrs. Huang tied up her hair, went into the bathroom and washed her face briefly.

"Auntie, I heard Yiyi say that you and Mr. Huang are a little stiff, are you really planning to divorce?" Yao Yiyi saw that she had recovered her composure, and asked straight to the point.

Mrs. Huang's body stiffened for a moment, and a flash of fear flashed in her eyes. The experience yesterday made her invisibly afraid of her husband.

She and Huang's father have been married for more than 30 years, but the relationship between husband and wife has almost dropped to freezing point when they are old.

Yao Yiyi walked over, held Mrs. Huang's hand, and said, "Auntie, I have no objection to your divorce. I don't have a special understanding of many things in the Huang family, so I have no right to comment, but you have been married for many years. Now, it’s not easy for a young couple to accompany you when you grow old, so you should think twice.”

Mrs. Huang smiled wryly, but there was a firm light on her face.

"Xiaoyi, I can't get along with him. Before, I couldn't make up my mind to divorce him because I still love him, but now, I don't think I can be with him anymore. I think it's terrible for someone whose daughter and wife can do it well." Mrs. Huang said bitterly.

Yao Yiyi lowered her head and thought for a while, then said, "Auntie, I will support whatever decision you make, as long as you don't regret it."

Madam Huang lowered her head and smiled.

"Xiaoyi, can you call me mom?" Mrs. Huang hesitated for a long time, and asked very expectantly.

"..."

Yao Yiyi smiled awkwardly.

The so-called confession, apart from shock, she was left with embarrassment, not as portrayed on TV, except for excitement or excitement.

"Auntie, take a good rest. When you are well, Qingheng and I will send you back to Huang's house. Whether you want a divorce or reconciliation, I think you should have a good talk with Mr. Huang. After all, it is still your home. I am alone." It's not good for outsiders to meddle in your family affairs." Yao Yiyi's heart fluctuated a few times, and she said calmly.

Mrs. Huang just looked at her.

After a while, she said with a bitter smile: "Xiaoyi, you still don't want to call me mom, do you?"

"..."

Yao Yiyi was silent.

"It's okay, we've been separated for too many years, and I didn't fulfill my mother's responsibilities when you were growing up. It's understandable for you to suddenly say that you are my daughter, whether you can't accept it physically or psychologically. , take your time, I can wait, really." Mrs. Huang grabbed her hand and said eagerly.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yao Yiyi's face.

Mrs. Huang's enthusiasm and love for her made her under invisible pressure.

Mrs. Huang may have noticed the embarrassment on her face, restrained her urgency, and said, "Xiaoyi, I'm a little hungry, can you prepare me something to eat?"

"Okay, you take a rest first, I'll go get you something to eat."

Yao Yiyi went out to prepare food for Mrs. Huang, and chatted with her for a while, and she was always relieved to see that she finally calmed down and fell asleep on the bed.

Yao Yiyi covered her with a quilt, and opened the door carefully to go out.

Ou Qingheng was standing not far away, Yao Yiyi couldn't help but bend her lips, walked over, wrapped her arms around his waist, and rubbed against his chest like a coquettish kitten.

Ou Qingheng raised his hand and stroked the back of her head, and said in a low voice: "What's wrong? Is she mad at you?"

Yao Yiyi shook her head lightly.

"Qingheng, come into the room with me to talk for a while, suddenly I really want to talk to you." Yao Yiyi said softly.

"it is good."

Ou Qingheng hugged her and entered the bedroom prepared for them.

Ou Qingheng prepared a glass of milk for Yao Yiyi and said, "Drink some."

Yao Yiyi held the cup, sighed lowly, and said, "She admits that I am her daughter, but I'm not as happy as I imagined."

"Don't want to recognize her?"

Yao Yiyi shook her head, and said in a little confusion: "I don't know, when my parents couldn't give me complete love, I was imagining that one day a mother who really loved me would appear, but now that she appeared, I didn't." After losing the excitement at the beginning, it seems that when people grow up, the things they longed for when they were young are not so strong."

Ou Qingheng sat beside her, stretched out his hand, and hugged her whole body directly onto her lap, saying: "Don't force yourself, if you really want to admit it, you admit it, if you don't want to, just pretend it doesn't exist, I will Always by your side to support you."

Yao Yiyi leaned gently on his chest.

"Qingheng, it's so hot here, it's like years of resentment poured out all at once. I'm thinking, so I also have a biological mother. There may be a reason for the Yao family's indifference to me." Yao Yiyi said in a low voice: "I really want to cry, but I suddenly can't cry."

Ou Qingheng lifted her chin, and it landed on her lips like a feather.

"As long as you have me by your side, it's fine for you to be the flavoring agent in your life for other people." Ou Qingheng looked directly into her eyes, and said domineeringly and forcefully.

Yao Yiyi couldn't help laughing, the previous sullenness disappeared instantly like magic.

"Qingheng, when her mood stabilizes, I want to send her back to Huang's house. If there is any conflict, I think it's better to make it clear in person. What do you think?" Yao Yiyi raised her head and said her plan. .

"As long as you feel good."

The two chatted for a long time, until the shrill screams came from the next room, which broke the warmth and charm between the two.

"Aunt Huang." Yao Yiyi jumped off Ou Qingheng's body, hurriedly opened the door and ran out.

When she opened the door, she saw a girl in her twenties standing beside her holding a pan, helpless, while Mrs. Huang was yelling uncontrollably.

Yao Yiyi rushed over anxiously, stopped five steps away from Mrs. Huang, and called out cautiously: "Auntie, I'm Yiyi, calm down, I'm here, no one can hurt you."

When Mrs. Huang heard Yao Yiyi's voice, her shrill cry slowly subsided. She looked up at Yao Yiyi, and called out uncertainly: "Xiaoyi?"

"Yes, auntie, it's me. Can you put down the knife in your hand first? I'm worried about you holding the knife. I'm afraid you'll hurt yourself." Yao Yiyi said carefully.

Madam Huang looked at the dagger in her hand, startled, and let go of her hand in fright, the dagger fell to the ground with a crashing sound.

"Xiao Yi, no, this is not me, and I don't know why I have a dagger in my hand, don't be scared by me, I am not usually like this." Mrs. Huang explained incoherently.

Yao Yiyi had mixed feelings in her heart, and Mrs. Huang had to be able to take her feelings into account even after she had suffered such a big grievance.

This kind of thoughtfulness, maybe only a mother can show it to her children.

"Auntie, don't think too much about it. I know you didn't mean it. It's good that you are fine, but you are not allowed to take a knife in the future. If you hurt yourself, I will be worried."

"Xiaoyi, are you really worried about me?"

(End of this chapter)