C969 Mother and Daughter Meet
Shu Lan was pulled up by Fu Yuntine without any explanation. She wanted to speak but did not dare to disturb the peace of the temple hall.
When they were outside, she hurriedly struggled and said, "Stop. Where are you taking me to again?"
These two days, he brought her to see the meteor shower and the sunrise again. He felt that he could not stand still.
He was Fu Xichen's big brother!
He shouldn't let him get close to him like this.
But subconsciously, she couldn't help but want him to get close to her.
It was as if a vague voice was pulling her closer to him.
It was telling her to follow her feelings!
Did she have schizophrenia?
Hearing Shu Lan's question, Fu Yuntine turned around to look at her. His eyes were distant and deep. His thin lips parted slightly. "I'll bring you to see two people."
"To see who?"
"You'll know when you go."
"Hey, don't pull me. I can walk on my own."
"You walk too slowly. I'm worried."
"What's there to worry about? I'm not a three-year-old child."
"Yeah, you're a little older than three years old."
... ""
Along the way, the two of them were engaged in a verbal battle. Fu Yuntine drove to the children's hospital in the city.
Shu Lan sat in the passenger seat and looked at the scenery outside the window. She was very curious and did not know who Fu Yuntine would take her to.
When she got out of the car and followed Fu Yuntine into the hospital, she saw Lan Mei carrying the child. She was still confused.
The middle-aged woman in front of her had a gentle face and gave off a sense of intimacy. Who was this person?
"Mom, how's Little Treasure?"
Fu Yuntine walked to Lan Mei and clapped at the little guy.
The little guy kicked his feet. The little guy, who was sick because of the fever, became a little excited when he saw Fu Yuntine. He snorted at Fu Yuntine and opened his arms to hug him.
The smell of milk assailed his nose. Fu Yuntine held the little bean in his arms and felt his heart soften.
Son, did you see that? Your biological mother is here!
"It's still a little hot. The doctor had seen it. He said that it was a respiratory infection caused by the invasion of the virus. He made some medicine."
Lan Mei had a guilty look. "It's all my fault. Two days ago, it rained and I even brought him out for a walk. I think he was blown into a wild wind."
When he heard this, Fu Yuntine hurriedly said, "Mom, don't blame yourself. When a child grows up, there will always be a headache and a fever. Furthermore, he is a boy. He can't be a flower in a greenhouse."
Lan Mei did not make a sound when she was comforted by Fu Yuntine. She inadvertently glanced over and only then did she notice Shu Lan who was standing by the side.
The familiar face made Lan Mei's heart flash with a trace of abnormality.2
She looked at Fu Yuntine, "Yuntine, this is?"
"Mom, she is Shu Lan."
Shu Lan, isn't that...
Lan Mei stared blankly at the woman in front of her who had changed her appearance and unconsciously held her hand.
"Ling..."
She already knew that Shu Lan was her own daughter, Xia Ling.
This was her real daughter, Xia Ling.
She had suffered!
Lan Mei held her hand and looked at the other party. Shu Lan's heart was filled with an indescribable feeling.
It was clearly the first time they met, but there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Who exactly was she?
What did she want to call me just now?
Spirit?
Did she think that I am Xia Ling?
But she was clearly not!
The child's whimper sounded. Fu Yuntine carried his son to Lan Mei's side and attracted Shu Lan's gaze.
She looked at the child in Fu Yuntine's arms. She looked at cutie who was carving the jade in front of her and felt her heart soften for no reason.
Her gaze touched the pair of black eyes that were like black glass. It was as if there was an electric current that cut across her heart.
A fragmented memory flashed through her mind.
In the dark room, there was a woman with a large belly, and there was a doctor in a white coat...
"Ah, it hurts!"
A strong pain came from her head. Shu Lan quickly covered her head and swayed her body.
"Shu Lan."
"Lingling."
"..."
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