President Hunting Love is too fierce

From the beginning to the end, she and Mo Fengya are just two similar but non-intersecting balance lines, with no past and no future.

She gave up, their love completely defeated her.

Convince yourself if you lose.

"Lan'er... are you my Lan'er?"

Mrs. Lin looked at her in bewilderment, her eyes burst out with joy, she held Lin Zhiyue's face in her hands, and caressed her heartily. [

"Lan'er, it's good that you're back, you're back."

Lin Zhiyue's heart trembled, her eyes were red, and she held Mrs. Lin's hand.

"Yes, Mom, I'm back, Lan'er will stay by your side forever from now on, okay?"

She comes here every day, pretending to be Lin Zhiyue and Lin Zhilan for a while, and uses this clumsy method to comfort the mentally disturbed mother who still misses her daughter.

Over the years, I have seen so many sophistication, and I have seen my mother become like this.

She finally understood the proverb: The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop;

She now understands that nothing is more important than human feelings.

She was afraid that when she really stopped, it would be too late to take care of her mother.

Now for her life, her mother is the most important person, and she has completely awakened.

"No..." Madam Lin frowned, her eyes became confused, she shook her head like a child as if remembering something, "You are not Lan'er, you are Zhiyue, you are Yue'er."

Lin Zhiyue was overjoyed, her eyes were moist with joy: "Mom, you recognized me."

Mrs. Lin has not been able to tell who she is these years, and Mrs. Lin believes who she says she is.

It's such a joy to be able to seriously identify who she is like today.

"But what about Lan'er, where is Lan'er?" Mrs. Lin murmured again.

Lin Zhiyue comforted her with a teary smile: "Mom, have you forgotten? My sister is married and has a child. She is very busy. She has to accompany her husband and take care of the child, so I can't come to see you recently. She'll be here soon."

Mrs. Lin was at a loss: "Really? She is married and has children. Will she bring her husband and children to see me? Do I have a son-in-law or a grandson?"

"Yes, she will bring them to see you, and she will come in a few days." Lin Zhiyue turned her head to the side and wiped away her tears.

She can only use such lies to lie to her mother, so that her mother can feel some comfort.

But she knew her lie would never come true. [

Ye Chuqing is dead, seven years ago, nothing will come true.