One-night Romance:Marrying a Stranger

The person she saw on the street at that time seemed to be the illusion of Le Xuewei. After that, she didn't have any news about him.

Le Xuewei still goes to the hospital every day, and Han Chengyi's condition is slowly improving. With the passage of time, even Le Xuewei can't help sighing that this person is too much like Han Chengyi in terms of body shape. If it wasn't for their close relationship, they would probably think that this person was him.

When the situation got into such a deadlock, another big thing happened, that is, Letz woke up.

"Xuewei, your mother wakes up. You, you Would you like to see her? "

Hang Zehao's tone is full of expectation. He directly calls Le Xuewei's mobile phone. The father and daughter have not yet met each other. But when his mother wakes up, I think we can't hide it from her. Whether we want to see her or not depends on her own meaning.

At that time, Le Xuewei was coming out of the intensive care unit, holding her mobile phone and hanging up without saying anything.

Go or not? She can't make a decision.

"Three young grannies, you What's the matter with you? Is there anything in it? The man? " Ni Jun saw that her face was not right. He was worried and worried.

Le Xuewei slowly shakes her head, suddenly looks up at Ni Jun and asks, "brother Ni Jun, you Have you ever thought about home? "

“？” Ni Jun was stunned. He had been driven out by the Sheng family for 14 years, but this question was asked for the first time. However, this is not his concern. What he cares about is what happened to le Xuewei?

"Third young granny, you have something to say. I'm stupid and can't guess."

Le Xuewei looked at Ni Jun clumsy appearance, pursed a smile, "know, don't ask, I want to go to the presidential palace."

“……” Ni Junwei was stunned and puzzled why she wanted to go to the presidential palace, but he didn't ask, "yes, I'll send you here."

Along the way, Le Xuewei kept silent, but her heart was full of thoughts. She was about to see her mother. What should she say when she saw her mother? Her impression of her mother has always been very good, but the reunion after many years has destroyed all those good impressions in the past - she doesn't know how to face a mother with such a big contrast.

The car is close to the gate of the presidential palace. The gate has been opened. The guard gestured to Ni junbibi to go in directly.

Ni Junwei frowned and smelled an unusual smell. The presidential palace has always been heavily guarded. Even if officials go in, they have to go through the scanner at the door. However, how can they go in so laxly today?

Ni Jun looks at Le Xuewei leaning on the seat in the rearview mirror and thinks, is it because of the third daughter-in-law? What is the relationship between the third daughter-in-law and the presidential palace?

There was always a guard's Guide ahead. The car didn't stop until it reached the entrance of the presidential palace, while hang Zehao was waiting at the door. This has increased the doubts in Ni Jun's heart. Is it the president who personally welcomed him?

The car stops. Before Ni Jun comes to open the door for Le Xuewei, hang Zehao comes up. He opens the door and helps Le Xuewei get out of the car. He says, "be careful. It's nearly four months, isn't it? Come on, slow down and protect your stomach

Le Xuewei didn't refuse, and let hang Zehao help her walk in.

Ni Jun saw this scene in the back, and his surprise was hard to hide. This What's going on? Several people have been into the main building of the inner house. After passing the entrance, Le Xuewei looks back at Ni Jun, "brother Ni Jun, wait for me here, I'll go up."

Ni Jun frown, not too at ease, "but, three young granny, subordinates can't leave you half step, subordinates must ensure your safety." This is the last order from the third young lady to him, to keep the third young lady in his sight all the time.

"Ha ha." Le Xuewei shook her head and said with a smile, "don't always treat me as a child. It doesn't matter to me. This is the presidential palace. Don't you rest assured?" Then he looked at hang Zehao and said, "let someone give him a glass of orange juice. He doesn't like tea or coffee."

Hang Zehao nodded and said to his servants, "give Mr. Ni a glass of orange juice - let's go up!"

"Well." Le Xuewei answered, and later said to Ni Jun, "brother Ni Jun, wait for me for a while. If I don't come down for a long time, it's not an accident. Don't be impulsive. Just wait a little longer."

Ni Jun said by her cheek a burst of fever, bowed his head respectfully should be: "yes, I know."

"Mr. Ni, please take your time." The servant brought the orange juice to Ni Jun's hand. Ni Jun took it and held it in his hand, but he didn't drink it. He just looked at the orange juice in a daze. Just now she said - he doesn't like tea or coffee. How could she know that?

Heart a burst of rapid beating, Ni Jun lowered his head to drink a mouthful of orange juice, only feel that this orange juice is particularly sweet.

In the master bedroom upstairs, hang Zehao pushes open the door and walks in with Le Xuewei.

On the big bed in the middle, there was no sign of Lecci at the moment. Lecci had woken up. Because he couldn't walk all the year round, he still had little strength. He was sitting in a wheelchair, leaning against the landing window. Hearing the movement of the door, he quickly turned the wheel towards the door.“……” When she saw the father and daughter at the door, she suddenly stopped and locked her eyes firmly on the young girl who was very similar to herself. Tears filled her eyes. This is her daughter, 18 years, she has grown so big!

Le Xuewei has already been staying. She's a mother, she's a mother! Eighteen years later, but not many old mother!

"Little, little Snow Lecci shakes her lips and calls her daughter's name, "Xiaoxue!"

Letz opened her arms and waited for her daughter to come.

Le Xuewei stood there, closed her eyes, tears falling in a string. Said that her mother woke up, she was not happy, that is false, this person is to give birth to her, raise her, love her mother ah! However, the mood is so contradictory, she really can't open her mouth to call mom.

"Husband and wife."

Le Xuewei clenched her fists and put her fingertips into her palms. She felt a little stingy, but her brain was more sober and firm.

"Well?" Le Tzu is stunned, madam? How could my daughter call her that? "Xiaoxue, what's the matter with you? I'm mom! When mom left, you were still young. Don't you remember mom? You see, you as like as two peas, you are the same as Mom. "

"Madame!" Le Xuewei chokes and interrupts Le Ci, grieving in her heart, but she can only endure, "I heard that madam you wake up, Xuewei will come to see you, because Xuewei has taken care of you for a while before. When you wake up, Xuewei feels happy for you."

She didn't mention the relationship between mother and daughter, which made her heart cool.

"Snow! You hate mom, don't you? " Only at this moment did Lecci believe her husband's words. Her daughter hated them and refused to recognize them!

Le Xuewei shook her head and forced her tears to overflow again. "No, I can't say whether she hates it or not. It's just that you have your choice and life, and I have mine. I believe the president will be very happy if you wake up. I also Yes In this case, Letz had to look at her husband. Before that, her husband had told her about her daughter, and she was prepared that her daughter would not recognize her, but It's really hard for her daughter to accept this attitude.

Hang Zehao shakes his head helplessly to his wife, indicating that she should not worry. She owes her daughter so much, which can not be compensated overnight.

"Xiaoxue, how are you doing?" Leci changed the topic and looked at Le Xuewei's belly, "how many months? Boy or girl? "

Le Xuewei sobbed and replied, "nearly four months, girl, Chengyi always wants a girl."

"Cheng Yi?" Lecci's face changed slightly, and she looked at her husband in bewilderment.

Hang Zehao explained: "it's Xuewei's husband. You forgot what I told you. It's Han Chengyi, the third son of the Han family."

"Oh..." Letz answered slowly, looking more dignified, and suddenly took his daughter's hand, "Xiaoxue, he Is he good to you? You, how did you get on? He, he should be much older than you. No, mom heard that he is very old in his private life Is Xiaoxue reliable? "

Le Xuewei is slightly surprised. Her mother has been sleeping for more than ten years before she wakes up. Why does she seem to know her husband well? And, nervous?

"Please don't say that, ma'am? Cheng Yi is very kind to me. We just fall in love naturally. He is much older than me. However, he is very kind to me. As for his private life, can we believe those messy statements outside? Cheng Yi is very good. He has never been in trouble! "

After so many years and these things, Le Xuewei's trust in Han Chengyi can no longer be destroyed by other people's words.

"Is it?" "But Han Chengyi is very cruel. He took charge of the Han family when he was 20 years old. How many bad things did he do? Do you know? "

Le Xuewei shakes her head and nods again: "I don't know the details, but Chengyi has no choice for the Han family. He has too much courage on his shoulders."

Leci looks at her daughter, who is defending her husband every word. She doesn't know whether their relationship is good or not. However, she can see that her daughter is devoted to Han Chengyi. But Han Chengyi can't really reassure her.

"Madam, I've come to see you're leaving. My father is in the imperial capital. I can't come often in the future. Maybe I can't come very often. You should take good care of yourself."

Le Xuewei ponders and hesitates, and tells Qiao Wandong about it.

Sure enough, as soon as Lecci heard Qiao Wandong, his face changed and he didn't speak so quickly, "your father, your father, he Is he all right? "

Le Xuewei nodded: "well, he's OK, just I have never forgotten a person, he said. I will live on the memory of those years. " At this point, her mood is a little out of control, with a slightly reproachful tone forced to Lenz, "you do not really conscience?"