She wanted to leave but stood there and never moved again. She stared at the photo that fell out of her wallet, as if she saw a ghost in broad daylight, as if her soul had been pulled away.

She felt her fingertips trembling slightly, the heart in her chest almost stopped beating, and a layer of mist filled her eyes. Through this hazy mist, she looked at the woman and a little girl in the photo, and her heart was dying little by little...

Ye Haining's tears slowly flowed out of his eyes, and fell beautifully along his cheeks to the ground, falling into several petals.

How could this be...No... How could Xia Yanran have a photo of this woman?

At this time, Xia Yanran also answered the phone. Fortunately, it was not a doctor who called, and then put the things into her bag one by one from the ground. When she walked to her, she picked up the wallet and the falling-out photo, she suddenly grabbed Xia Yanran's hand, stared at the photo, and asked, "How come you have this photo? Why did you take a photo with this woman? What's your relationship!"

Ye Haining's emotions almost lost control, frightened Xia Yanran, put all the wallet and photos in her bag, and looked at her like a monster and took several steps back: "What does this have to do with you! Who am I taking a photo with you?"

She didn't want to care! She didn't want to do it at all! But the little girl in that photo was Xia Yanran when she was a child! And the smiling woman next to her was her mother Su Qing!!!

"Talk! Say! What's your relationship with that woman? Why did you take a photo? Talk!" Her tears flowed quietly on her cheeks, while anger forced Xia Yanran to retreat step by step.

Xia Yanran looked at her so excited and felt a little confused: "You are crazy! What's wrong with me taking a photo with my mother? Should I not even know what my mother looks like? Let me tell you! Don't think that if you are born with a noble family, you can look down on others! I look down on you even more!" After that, Xia Yanran quickly fled from the rooftop with her bag.

Ye Haining was standing alone on the empty rooftop. The long hair behind him was blown by the wind, and the tears on his face were still drop after drop, but he stood there like a soulless wooden man, quietly shedding tears.

I don't know how long it took, but she laughed, her laughter was so sad...

"Ha...hehe...mom...your mother, then who is she to me..."

Ye Haining's vague voice drifted in the air and passed by the wind. No one could answer her question, but the answer was already so obvious.

The photo that fell out of Xia Yanran's wallet just now flashed in her mind. Her whole world was filled with that photo. Suddenly, she felt ache in her head. The photo was covered in front of her, and there were intimate photos of her mother and Xia Yanran everywhere.

She didn't understand why her mother wanted to take a photo with Xia Yanran? Why did Xia Yanran say that it was her mother?

Suddenly!

Ye Haining left the rooftop as if she was crazy, left the hospital, and drove to the cemetery where her mother was. She no longer cared about how many red lights she had run through, how many cameras she was photographed, and how much money she had to fine.

I just thought about appearing in front of my mother's tombstone immediately, my eyes were filled with anger and confusion, why! Why! Why is this!

The car slowly stopped outside the cemetery. Ye Haining got out of the car and closed the car door angrily, ran towards the cemetery. He fell twice in the middle, his knee was scratched and blood oozed out, and she had no time to take care of it.

Standing stumbled in front of the tombstone of her mother Su Qing. Looking at the gentle smile of her mother in the photo, she pointed at the tombstone angrily and said angrily: "Mom! Tell me! What's going on! Why did you take a photo with Xia Yanran? Why did she say you are her mother? Then what about me! Who am I? You speak! Why are you Xia Yanran's mother?"

She picked up the crystal bell on her chest and pointed it to Su Qing in the photo on the tombstone: "And this! Zhang's mother said I have worn it since I was a child! I have it all the time! But Xia Yanran said she has it too! And she said I snatched her! What's going on! How many crystal bells are there? You talk! Why don't you answer me!"

In Ye Haining's memory, my mother is always so gentle and pampered her. But now the word "Mom" has become a nightmare in her memory. Her ears couldn't help but float the voice of her father before her death, as if it came from a distant valley.

...

I know you hate me, you hate me for betraying your mother, but you don’t know that your mother doesn’t love me at all…

Before she married me, she had already had a baby with a wild man outside...

...

My father's words were so clear and so far away, as if reminding her that all you guessed were true and real.

She stood in front of her mother's tombstone, her legs were a little weak, and she knelt on the cold ground, and blood oozed out from the wound on her knees. It was so cruel, but she couldn't feel any pain.

Ye Haining raised his right hand, gently stroked his mother's face in the photo with his fingertips, showing a pale and powerless smile, his forehead pressed against the tombstone, closed his eyes, and tears fell in front of the tombstone.

"Mom, what should I do now...oh...so ridiculous, is she the child you gave birth to another man before getting married... But why did it be her! Why!!!"

She didn't understand! There were so many people in this world, why was it Xia Yanran? Does God have to tease her like this? Do you want to rob her in a desperate situation?

Mom, who has been deeply loved since childhood, now she feels a little hatred in her heart, her beautiful eyes are filled with sadness and hatred, and she speaks expressionlessly: "Mom, tell me, what do you want me to do? I listen to you, you say, what should I do to be right! You speak! Why are you all dead and I am the only one left to face it? This is not my fault! Why do I face it alone!"

In the desolate and cold cemetery, Ye Haining leaned on the tombstone and shed tears expressionlessly...

Life seems to have entered a dark world. She is really not smart, not smart at all. How can she understand such a complex relationship?

"Mom, I hate you, A Ning hates you... Did you hear that? Your A Ning said she hates you..."

Her lonely and helpless voice lingers in front of Su Qing's tombstone and refuses to leave because she doesn't know where to go.
Chapter completed!