As soon as Feng Yanhong entered the door, Mou Lin's eyes followed her to the door.
"Auntie." Her eyes were clear and she seemed to be awake.
"Your name is Feng Yanhong?" Mou Lin's red and swollen eyes were full of tears. Her eyes changed again and again as she looked at Feng Yanhong, and finally asked in a soft tone.
"Yes, has Auntie heard of me?" Feng Yanhong walked up to Mou Lin with a faint smile.
"I've heard it before, it looks really similar..."
"I'm sorry, girl, my daughter is about the same age as you and looks very similar. She...has left me forever."
"I miss her very much." Mou Lin couldn't hold back her tears after all, and she just fell down one by one.
Feng Yanhong suddenly felt sorry for the woman in front of her and wanted to reach out and hug her. In fact, she did so.
Mou Lin burst into tears in her arms, as if all the years of longing and heartache were released at this moment.
Qin Zhao slowly closed the door of the guest room, leaving the space for the two of them, and stood in front of the window with his head bowed.
"dad......"
There were faint tears in Qin Zhao's eyes, and his mood was low. "Huh? Your mother is fine. Let her talk to someone."
"Dad, Xiaowan and I have never blamed you. Don't blame yourself." It was a critical period for his father's promotion. He and his sister had agreed to go to the countryside to use their meager efforts to help their father.
of.
I just didn't expect that my sister died of pulmonary edema less than half a year after going to Tibet.
My father has been blaming himself for this incident, and my mother can't bear the blow. Sometimes she is confused and sometimes sober.
It was the first time he saw Feng Yanhong with a smile on her face. For a moment, he really thought his sister was back.
But in fact, Feng Yanhong's temperament was completely different from his lively and out-of-the-box temperament.
He also thought that if his sister had a temperament like Feng Yanhong, she would not have changed her intention to go to the northwest with him without telling the family, but would have followed the man to Tibet.
"I know, and your mother doesn't want to blame me. In fact, if it wasn't because of me and my eagerness to get the upper hand, I could have kept you two by my side."
Qin Zhao was very ashamed. He had achieved this position, but what could he do?
His daughter will never come back!
Even if his family members refused to blame her, he blamed himself. If he had not been tempted at that time, if he had listened to his wife and opposed their going...
The wife's crying seemed to have stopped. She had not released her emotions like this for a long time. She was always afraid that it would affect her son and him, so she kept enduring it.
What she didn't know was that her depressed look made people even more worried.
Mou Lin held Feng Yanhong and cried for a long time before she stopped sobbing. She held Feng Yanhong's cheek and stroked it again and again before sitting up.
"Girl, I'm sorry, your clothes are all stained. I'll give you two sets later."
Mou Lin saw Feng Yanhong's clothes stained with her tears and lipstick, wiped her tears and said apologetically.
"No, Auntie, it's okay, just go back and wash yourself." Feng Yanhong lowered her head and looked at herself.
"Your temperament is indeed nothing like my daughter's. She is not as sensible as you. If her clothes are stained by me, she will definitely clamor for me to pay her compensation."
"The child's character, that temper, is what harmed her..."
"If she had listened to me and not gone to the plateau, how could she have gotten that disease?"
Mou Lin lowered her head and was silent for a while, then raised her head and said:
"Thank you. Auntie feels much better. Can I invite you to my house as a guest in the future? If you are very busy, it would be fine just once during the Chinese New Year."
Mou Lin felt that what she said was very abrupt, and she was also afraid that Feng Yanhong would refuse.
Feng Yanhong hesitated because she was afraid that her aunt would miss her daughter more and be sadder if she saw her too often.
But seeing Mou Lin's expectant eyes, Feng Yanhong couldn't help but said "Okay."
When Mou Lin heard Feng Yanhong's promise, she slowly showed a smile and looked at Feng Yanhong's face with a smile.
Occasionally, I asked a few questions about Feng Yanhong's company, and then about her family situation.
More than an hour passed in the blink of an eye. Mou Lin looked at her watch and apologized.
"Look at me, I'm sorry to have kept you so long."
Mou Lin stood up, held Feng Yanhong's hand and said reluctantly: "I'm going back first. If you get to know Xiao Zheng, when you are free, let him take you to his house to recognize him."
"Okay, I won't bother you again then."
Feng Yanhong sent Mou Lin to the door and watched her get into the car before returning to the office with Qin Zheng and Yang Rongchang.
"I'm causing you trouble." Qin Zheng lowered his head in shame.
Feng Yanhong grimaced, "Brother Zheng, if you say this, you're going to be a stranger. I've caused you a lot of trouble, haven't I?"
"Auntie asked me to go home, but I'm afraid that when she sees me, she will think of your sister, and being sad all the time will not be good for her."
Qin Zheng nodded. His mother's condition today is really worrying.
"Don't worry, I'm blocking these things."
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Wang Ying was so embarrassed and annoyed by Feng Yanhong that she drove home angrily. As soon as she entered the door, she started to cry in frustration.
Liu Linyue, who was cooking at home, was startled, took off her apron and ran out.
"Yingying, what's going on? Why did you feel wronged at work?"
When Wang Ying saw her mother coming, she immediately threw herself into her arms and cried even louder.
"Mom! Tell your uncle to shut down Feng Yanhong's factory. That woman is so hateful. She actually humiliated me and even warned me!"
When Liu Linyue heard this, she took a deep breath, "Yingying, you are already at work, how can you be so willful?"
"Didn't you listen to what your father said? How can a man with a wife and children deserve this from you?"
"If this matter really gets out, your father will have to be laughed at to death."
"Don't talk about your father, even your uncles and I are equally embarrassed, you know?"
Liu Linyue's tone suddenly became stern.
"Don't talk about it again in the future, let alone think about it again."
Wang Ying broke away from Liu Linyue's arms, wiped her tears randomly, pouted and said: "Feng Yanhong humiliated me in public, this matter has nothing to do with Li Boshan!"
"I want my uncle to close down her factory. I want her to know how powerful I am!"
Liu Linyue was so angry that she poked Wang Ying's head and said, "You think others don't know what you are thinking, don't you?!"
"Don't even think about it! Don't say that your uncle won't help you do your mischief. Even if your uncle can follow you in your mischief, you still have to think about it. After all, the factory still has the support of the Qin family."
"If you ask your uncle to close down another factory, wouldn't that be a slap in the Qin family's face?"
"What does she have to do with the Qin family? I don't care, if she goes against me, I will make her look good!"