More than twenty meters apart, Ye Fan could feel Zhao Mingyue's heartfelt voice. This was a woman who kept hoping and being disappointed until she finally despaired.
"child?"
Zhao Mingyue was originally indifferent, but when she heard the child's body trembling, she looked down at Hua Qingfeng and the others and smiled sadly: "It's been more than twenty years, it's been more than twenty years, I'm afraid he's already dead."
"Even if he wasn't dead, I wouldn't recognize him."
"Our mother and son are destined to be destined to have no connection in this life."
She sighed in pain: "I can only wait for the next life..." When the wind blew, she leaned forward. Zhao Mingyue not only failed to stabilize her center of gravity, but also raised her foot to step outside.
With this step, she will fall directly.
"No need for another life, no need for another life! I've found him, I've found him!"
Hua Qingfeng's face changed drastically when he saw this, he pulled Ye Fan over and shouted: "Madam, I found him, he is Ye Fan, he is the child you lost more than 20 years ago."
He roared with all his strength: "I swear on my old bones, he is really your child..." Does this work?
Ye Fan groaned and looked at Hua Qingfeng dumbfounded.
Hua Qingfeng shouted to Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, call mom!"
Chapter completed!