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Chapter 91 Dawn (the previous chapter number was wrong)

After Su Mingzhe hung up the phone, he immediately told his father-in-law and mother-in-law the news so as not to worry them. Then he called Wu Fei and Su Daqiang, and finally called Su Mingyu.

"Mingyu, mom found it!"

Su Mingyu's tense nerves could finally be temporarily relaxed. Su Mingzhe, worried about his mother's condition, recounted the cause and effect in a few sentences, and then hung up the phone.

"Are you still here?" Li Jie glanced at Su Mingyu casually. He saw the changes in the expression on Su Mingyu's face just now.

Su Mingyu lowered her head and was silent for a while, thinking undecided in her heart. She hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"I want to go over and see it with my own eyes."

Li Jie nodded slightly, and Su Mingyu quickly added.

"Secretly!"

"Okay, the address is 890 Westin Road, right?"

Su Mingyu hummed softly. Su Mingzhe told her the address probably because he hoped that he could go and have a look. Otherwise, there was no need for the elder brother to tell her the address so clearly.

Westin Road is located exactly in the middle of Richmond and Stamford. Li Jie had anticipated today's situation when he chose this location for shooting. With Su Mingyu's temperament, if there was news that her mother was safe, she would most likely not go in person.

Those who meet Zhao Meilan will at most take a look from a distance and leave silently after confirming that Zhao Meilan is safe and sound.

In the original work, when Zhao Meilan passed away, Su Mingyu also stood alone in the corridor of the morgue and cried silently. Later, faced with the misunderstanding of her eldest brother and the responsibilities of her second brother, she still cried silently in the car. She put on thick clothes for herself.

Thick armor tightly wraps that soft heart.

Su Mingyu didn't want others to see her fragile appearance. On the surface, she acted resolutely and resolutely, but deep down she was like a fragile and helpless child.

Although a lot has changed under Li Jie's intervention, as long as she doesn't choose to truly let go, she will never be able to completely get rid of the influence of her original family.

When Su Mingzhe arrived, the curtain at the scene had been completely opened. Reporters and police officers were all in place. They passed through the cordon that had been drawn up in advance. Under the leadership of a police 'actor', Su Mingzhe finally met Zhao Meilan.

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At this time, the 'actor' had already asked Zhao Meilan as usual, and a Chinese-American man in a white coat who looked like a psychiatrist was beside her quietly comforting her.

"mom!"

Before anyone arrived, the voice was heard, and Su Mingzhe's voice was slightly trembling. Zhao Meilan heard the voice and turned around, just in time to see her son running over with an anxious look on his face.

Wow!

Zhao Meilan stood up suddenly, and the folding chair she was sitting on suddenly fell to the ground. She ignored the psychiatrist who was chatting and ran towards Su Mingzhe in one step.

Her heart was surging violently like boiling water. Even though she had thousands of words in her heart, she didn't know where to start. She ran, ran, and her tears, which had been stored for a long time, surged out.

Seeing his mother's disheveled hair and tears streaming down her face, Su Mingzhe couldn't help but feel a sore nose. He quickly ran to Zhao Meilan and hugged her, saying in a choked voice.

"Mom! You are suffering!"

Zhao Meilan couldn't hold back any longer when she saw her son. All her grievances, panic, and helplessness burst out. Her tears were like a river bursting its banks, and she cried bitterly and shook her head.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

Su Mingzhe gently patted his mother's back and comforted her: "It's okay, it's okay, Mom, you are safe. It's all my fault this time. I shouldn't have let you go out alone."

Zhao Meilan lay on Su Mingzhe's shoulder and vented her heart out. It took a while before her mood gradually calmed down.

After venting her anger, Zhao Meilan glanced around the scene and found that only her son was here. The disappointment in her eyes flashed away.

'That's right, I did that to Mingyu before, how could she come back?'

In the distance, Su Mingyu couldn't help but feel slightly sour when she saw Zhao Meilan's embarrassed appearance. In her impression, her mother had always been a dignified person, and she had never seen her mother look so helpless.

Li Jie gently held her hand, pulled Su Mingyu into his arms and hugged her tightly. Li Jie did not choose to comfort her with words, but just hugged her quietly to let her know that she

Now she is no longer alone, and she will always be by her side.

Su Mingyu leaned on Li Jie's shoulder, feeling his body temperature carefully. Her embrace was as warm as ever. She took her hand out of Li Jie's and hugged him. She liked this and was used to it.

Jay's hot chest made her feel reliable and warm.

Whenever Su Mingyu feels restless, as long as she can stay in Li Jie's arms for a short while, her mood will become much more stable.

"Mom? What are you looking at?" Su Mingzhe noticed that Zhao Meilan would look outside every once in a while, as if waiting for someone else, "I'm the only one here, Dad and the others are waiting at home, you wait.

Don't worry, I'm going to report it to the police officer, and then we'll go back."

Zhao Meilan nodded slightly. She really didn't want to stay here for a moment. She didn't want to experience that kind of helplessness and despair again. If Su Mingzhe hadn't been by her side, she really wouldn't have known where she was at this time.

What kind of emotions will there be.

"Mingzhe, Ming...Does Mingyu know about my disappearance?"

Su Mingzhe was about to negotiate with the police officer when suddenly his mother's whisper came from behind him. If he hadn't been so focused, he might not have heard it because the voice was too soft.

"I have called Mingyu." Su Mingzhe turned around and said, then paused and continued: "She should be on her way here now."

Su Mingzhe guessed that Mingyu wouldn't come. He came here about the same distance as Stanford did. If she was coming, she would have arrived by now, but she didn't even see her shadow at the scene.

Zhao Meilan smiled bitterly, knowing in her heart that her son was comforting her.

"Oh, Mingzhe, you don't have to comfort me. I know Mingyu's temperament. She has never forgiven me, so she will never come."

Su Mingzhe, whose lie was discovered, could only smile slightly to cover up his embarrassment: "Mom..."

Zhao Meilan shook her head and directly interrupted Su Mingzhe's prepared remarks.

"Mingzhe, mom wants you to do a favor?"

"Mom, if you have any questions, just say it. It's only natural for a son to help his mother. There's nothing wrong with him."

Zhao Meilan pondered for a moment and whispered: "I want to meet Mingyu and say sorry to her. I shouldn't have treated her like that."

Su Mingzhe suddenly heard the words of apology to his little sister from his mother. He didn't react and was stunned for a moment. What followed was uncontrollable joy.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Mom, I'll call Mingyu when I get back!"


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