"If you don't believe it, why did you come to me? Now that you are here, it shows the fear in your heart. Your intuition has told you everything!" Tina's long and curly black hair was scattered, and her beautiful face was in the air.
It looks mysterious and distant under the strange light.
"No, I don't know anything!"
Tina looked at her and took out a silk handkerchief from somewhere, a beautiful Chinese Suzhou embroidered silk handkerchief.
"Look at this!"
Mu Yi took it one by one, her hands trembling a little. This complete silk handkerchief was exactly the same as the silk handkerchief she had before, which was later torn into two halves.[
How could a gypsy woman in Italy have such a silk handkerchief?
"Where did you... come from? Tell me, how come you have this silk handkerchief?" Mu Yiyi couldn't believe her eyes.
Tina didn't answer, but the closet behind her suddenly opened, and Beitang Wu was pushed in by his men in a wheelchair.
"I gave the silk pa to her." His breath was very weak when he spoke, and it was obvious that he was still injured.
When he recognized Beitang Wu as the person who kidnapped him that time, Mu Yi was shocked and stood up: "You are... you are..."
"Don't scream, Mu Yiyi. If you want to know who you are, just sit down and listen to me quietly!" Beitang Wu covered his chest and coughed twice, "Thank you! Tina!"
Tina understood and disappeared behind the closet with Beitang Wu's men.
Now, Mu Yiyi and Beitang Wu were the only ones in the room.
"Who are you?" The urgent desire to know her life experience made her sit down slowly.
Beitangwu didn't answer, but slowly pushed the wheelchair in front of Mu Yiyi and looked at Mu Yiyi carefully.
He never thought that his daughter was still alive, nor did he think that he would kidnap his biological daughter. But what made him even more unexpected was that his long-lost daughter would actually get involved with Lei Yufeng in the dark night.
Together!
"It really looks like..." He found the reflections of his wife and him on Mu Yiyi's beautiful and delicate face.
At the same time, he also regretted why he didn't find that she had a slightly similar appearance to his wife when he kidnapped her.
"Tell me! What's going on? Who...are you?" Mu Yiyi's throat was inexplicably blocked, as if it was blocked by something.
"First of all, I won't hurt you, so you have to remember that no matter what I say, you can only listen and not shout. I think you can also see that I am injured. If you take that person outside
If women are recruited, the trouble will be big."
Mu Yiyi looked at his pale and bloodless face, which was less aggressive and more gentle, and nodded silently.
She vaguely felt that the bookish white-haired middle-aged man in front of her had some inseparable relationship with her.
"My name is Beitang Wu, and I am your biological father!"
"How could it be?" Beitang Wu's words could be heard, and every word hit Mu Yiyi's heart. She grabbed the silk handkerchief tightly, "This silk handkerchief..." [
"This silk handkerchief was originally a pair, and it was embroidered by your mother herself..."
"Then why did you abandon me?" Mu Yiyi's voice changed its tone, but it was still suppressed.
Being abandoned by her biological parents was the most unbearable pain for her, which made her taste the feeling of loss from birth!