I'd love to live next door to you

Xie Lin is pulled to Han Yixiao's side by Zhang te's help. Before his hand touches Han Yixiao's wrist, Han Yixiao suddenly stands up and looks straight at Han Qingqing: "you It's you... "

The whole world was quiet at that moment.

Everyone seemed to have been hit by a cave, and looked at Han Yixiao and didn't move.

Even Han Qingqing, who has been able to face up to no matter what happened tonight, has an incredible look.

I don't know for a long time, the squatting Zhang special help, foolishly stood up: "small Little miss Just now, the person who just spoke, is that you? "

Han Yixiao seemed to have no idea that she had just made a voice in a hurry. After hearing Zhang's words, she was stunned for a long time, then turned her head and nodded at Zhang's words: "mmm Well Yes It's me

Compared with Zhang's stumbling words, the reason why han Yixiao talks intermittently is that he hasn't spoken for so many years, so it's hard to enunciate.

"With a smile, how can you speak?"

"It's a miracle. After so many years of diagnosis and treatment, it doesn't work. Now I can speak!"

"Great, my sweetheart can talk..."

“……”

Han Yi smiled at everyone's tongue, just pulled the corner of his lips, smiled back, and then turned to look at Han Qingqing in his wheelchair.

This time, without waiting for Han to smile, Han Qingqing took the initiative and said: "smile, mom is very happy, you can talk. Mom has been expecting you to talk like a normal girl all these years Mom is really happy Mom... "

"You..." Han Yixiao interrupts Han Qingqing's voice, "you, you You are not my mother... "

Summer good night just speculation, after all, just speculation, no evidence. Even though what Han Qingqing did just now has exposed herself, as long as she doesn't admit it, no one can do anything about it. But now Han Yixiao's words undoubtedly break the deadlock of confrontation between Han Qingqing and Han Qingqing.

The old lady subconsciously grabbed Han Yixiao's hand: "Yixiao, you tell my grandmother, she is not your mother, who is she? Where's your mother? How is she now? "

With the old lady Han's words, the others also followed.

"Yes, a smile. What about the real Han Qingqing?"

"Little Miss, how about your mother and her people?"

"Smile, when do you know that this person is not your mother's?"

“……”

Han Yixiao, in the face of everyone's questioning, didn't make a sound.

She doesn't know what happened to her. When she just saw the dazzling light reflected by her little cousin's knife, she would definitely judge that Han Qingqing in front of her was not her own biological mother, but why she was so determined, she doesn't know

Han Qingqing saw Han smile for a long time without making a sound. Knowing that she didn't fully think of those things, she asked: "smile, I am your mother, I am your mother..."

"I'm your mother..." "How do you know this person is not your mother..."

These miscellaneous voices are constantly drilling into Han Yixiao's ears.

It's mom, not mom It's not mom, it's mom

Han Yixiao tries hard to find the answer in her memory, but she can't find it. She desperately recalls and thinks, and her brain suddenly starts to ache.