Xuanmen's boss, she is full of gods after she recognizes her relatives

Chapter 112 She saw the mother she had never seen in her memory

Before coming to see Yan Qiao, Zhou Yan privately searched the Internet for how to meet her dead relatives.

The answers found on the Internet were all kinds, and there were all kinds of methods, some of which were scary. She looked at the chills on her back and subconsciously avoided such things.

Especially when Yan Qiao brought her to the suburban cemetery, she was still uneasy. She wondered to herself, whether the other party would let the ghost of her deceased mother appear, or do something to her eyes so that she could see her mother.

She was very confused, especially standing in front of her mother's tombstone, those boundless emotions buried deep in her heart surged up like a tsunami.

There were too many feelings that could not be put into words, but the moment Yan Qiao pulled her wrist, she suddenly fell silent.

She knew that if she didn't lie to herself, she would soon see her mother who had been away for three years.

It's been three years...

She didn't even have time to say goodbye.

She complained about her for three years. In the past three years, she couldn't sleep peacefully every night. Those sporadic memories of getting along with her mother invaded her fragile nerves all the time.

She suddenly discovered that the mother and daughter have met for more than twenty years, and the time they spend together is so short, so short...

Her eyes couldn't see, and she could only rely on the wrist held by Yan Qiao to follow her steps forward.

Yan Qiao didn't speak, and she didn't dare to say anything.

But as she walked, she found that the surroundings began to become warmer, as if warm wind was blowing by her temples, and she seemed to hear the sound of someone talking and laughing in the distance.

Where is she taking herself?
Isn't this a cemetery?
Slowly, the fog in front of her eyes dissipated, and shaking lights and shadows began to appear in front of her eyes. After walking for a while, the range of lights and shadows she could see became larger and larger, until all the surrounding scenes were clearly and vividly displayed in front of her eyes. One loose.

Yan Qiao let go of her, and whispered softly, "Officer Zhou, we're here."

She turned her head to look at Yan Qiao strangely, her face was full of surprise at the scene before her.

"What is this place? Aren't we in a cemetery?"

But why does the place where they are now have such a sense of age?
The white walls of the hospital painted in white and blue, the cold corridor, and the door of the ward painted with yellow paint, she stared blankly at everything strange inside.

Yan Qiao stood quietly at the side, without speaking, she raised her chin slightly and nodded to a hospital bed inside.

Zhou Yan looked along and saw a young mother waiting beside a sick child next to a hospital bed.

Someone next to her was persuading her, "Mother Zhou Yan, you haven't slept all day and night, lie down by my side for a while, and we will help you keep an eye on your child."

Zhou Yan froze in place for an instant!

Zhou Yan's mother...

That is……

She froze at the door, not even noticing that someone was passing through behind her and entered the ward. Yan Qiao glanced at the expression on her face from the corner of her eyes.

Zhou Yan suddenly grabbed her arm, and slowly turned her head to stare at Yan Qiao in disbelief: "That person...here..."

Yan Qiao nodded slightly: "I'll take you to see her."

Zhou Yan covered her mouth with both hands, and tears poured out instantly. Her heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, and it hurt and stuffy.

She said take her to see her mother...

But she never expected that Yan Qiao's "look" would look like this!
She turned around slowly, trembling, and approached the hospital bed step by step, her steps were light as if she was afraid of disturbing the young mother Song Yun who was staring at her daughter worriedly.

On the hospital bed, lay a three or four-year-old girl, flushed, breathing lightly, sleeping soundly. There was an infusion bottle hanging beside the bed. Song Yun held her daughter's other small hand in both hands and stared at the child with a good eye.

Zhou Yan saw that the young mother's face was full of remorse.

She stood beside "Little Zhou Yan", her lips were tightly pressed, her eyes were moist.

There were hurried footsteps coming from outside the ward, and a middle-aged woman rushed in angrily, grabbed Song Yun by the collar, and slapped Song Yun hard without saying a word!

Snapped!
"Song Yun! Are you still a mother! You just remember to look for other people's children, right? You don't know if your own children are lost, do you feel distressed?"

"You are the only one who can do it! You have a job! You are amazing! It's really hard not to be a hero!"

"It's okay for the child to be lucky. If something happens to Zhou Yan, I'll never end with you!"

After yelling, he pushed Song Yun away, and cursed: "Get out! Get out of here! Why couldn't you see you when the child was lost? Why come here to pretend now! Our Zhou family doesn't have a son like you who doesn't care about the child. Daughter-in-law! You are so powerful, go and catch the criminals, didn’t you save a dozen children? Go and receive the prize! You will be happy when your child is lost!”

Seeing the young mother being pushed and beaten by the other party, Zhou Yan rushed over to block Song Yun without thinking, but the heavy slap still passed through her body and landed on the face of the mother behind her with a slap.

Zhou Yan turned around hastily, and saw that when she was young, her mother didn't even hide, let alone refute, and slapped hard.

He growled in pain, couldn't control his crying, looked at his mother choked with sobs, and persuaded him one after another: "You stay away! You stay away..."

Wow!
Little Zhou Yan on the bed opened her eyes at some point, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she burst into tears in fright.

Her crying finally stopped her grandma's anger, and Zhou's grandma rushed to the bedside with red eyes from crying, and hugged her lost grandson tightly in her arms.

Zhou Yan turned around and looked at her young self. The little Zhou Yan kept struggling in her grandma's arms, holding up her two short arms that were bruised and purple, and kept shouting: "Mom!"

Song Yun's eyes were red, her lips were bleeding, and her eyes were full of regret.

As soon as Zhou Yan turned around, the scene before her eyes changed!

In the two-bedroom, one-living building in her childhood, she stood at the door with her doll in her arms, watching her mother Song Yun put on a police cap, squatting in front of her and gently hugging her in her arms, "Baby, Mommy is going to work, I'll buy you a new doll when I come back."

Zhou Yan stood next to "Little Zhou Yan", and heard the young father behind him say with an unhappy face: "You can't transfer without you in your unit? The child was just surprised, why don't you take a leave of absence to stay with her at home?"

Song Yun got up and apologized: "Brother Dong and the others caught another line, and there is no time, so we have to rescue it as soon as possible, otherwise accidents will happen."

Zhou's father sighed, stepped forward to pick up his daughter, and said to her: "Yanyan, say goodbye to mom, dad will take you to the zoo."

Little Zhouyan hugged the doll and refused to say a word, and buried her little head in her father's neck.

Song Yun raised his hand and put it down in disappointment.

He straightened his face as a police officer, turned around and opened the door and walked out.

There was the heavy sound of leather shoes stepping on the stairs in the corridor, Zhou Yan pushed the door open and followed Song Yun, step by step, watching her wipe the tears off her face from time to time.

Zhou Yan stood downstairs and did not leave, quietly watching the young mother wipe away her tears, and walked forward firmly.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, a sudden warmth came from his wrist.

She lowered her head, and it was Yan Qiao who stretched out her hand to hold her.

The next moment, the screen changed again.

(End of this chapter)