I am your city

Chapter 1193 I miss you so much
Apart from her parents, Jiang Wanshan never told anyone about the plastic surgery. She even changed her name before her debut. Her previous name was not Jiang Wanshan.

Including Jiang's surname was later changed to her mother's surname. When she debuted, she had a brand new name and appearance. Now that her previous photos suddenly burst out on the Internet, there is only one possibility.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wanshan took out her mobile phone to find the number she hadn't called in half a year.

The phone rang for a long time before it was answered.

"Qing'er?"

The other party uttered two words in surprise. Judging from the rustling voice, he was awakened in his sleep.

It can be seen that there is a time difference between that side and this side.

"How many times do I need to remind you, my name is Wanshan! I'm not a green girl!"

What happened on the Internet, plus hearing the name she hated the most, Jiang Wanshan immediately yelled.

In a remote and backward small country, a thin woman sat up from the creaking bed in the dark, and was yelled at by her daughter, leaving her sleepless.

"Qing... Wanshan, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"

There is no better knowing girl than a mother, the flesh that falls from her body, no matter who she becomes, she is still her child.

It took more than half a year to wait for her call. Of course, she wanted to know more about things over there.

After all her roots are there and sometimes I really miss my 'home' there.

But for the sake of their daughter's future, they had to endure it, and they didn't even dare to make casual phone calls.

Jiang Wanshan lit another cigarette, the nicotine relieved her irritability, and then she said, "Mom, has anyone called you recently, or received any calls?"

"No..." Mother Jiang asked hurriedly, "What's the matter, did something happen?"

The information in the place they are in is very closed, and she even bought the mobile phone for them, and no one knows the number.

Jiang Wanshan's face was shrouded in blue and white smoke, and she frowned, "Think about it carefully, or has anyone been to your place to search for something."

Except for her own few photos stored in her private account, they are the only ones who have those photos.

It is impossible for her to show it to anyone, only they have the possibility.

Mother Jiang thought for a while, and told everyone who had been there in the past few days.

Because of the language barrier, they have few familiar people, just neighbors nearby, and every communication is like guessing charades.

Seeing that there was nothing to ask, Jiang Wanshan hung up the phone after a few words of perfunctory concern.

"Wanshan!" Jiang's mother hurriedly called her to stop before hanging up.

"What else is there?" Jiang Wanshan asked angrily, in an irritable mood.

"I... When can we go back?" Jiang's mother asked carefully, "Your dad and I haven't seen you for several years, and we miss you very much, and your career is stable now, we want to go back and see."

"Heh..." Jiang Wanshan sneered, "Come back? Then let the paparazzi know that I have a father who has been in prison? Or let them know my past? Why don't you come back for food and drink every day?"

After speaking, Jiang Wanshan hung up the phone directly.

She is already in a mess now, and they will only add to the mess when they come back.

Pressing out the cigarette butt in her hand, Jiang Wanshan found out the phone number of the person who helped her with plastic surgery.

But after calling, the other party's number turned into an empty number.

Jiang Wanshan called again in disbelief, but the result was still the same.

(End of this chapter)