Sweet Pampered Wife: Good morning, Miss Ome

Chapter 218 Is She Still Alive? (1)

After driving back to the Shen family's mansion, Rou Rou picked up Yun Luo and led her to her room, and put her on the bed under the leadership of the housekeeper.

After taking off her shoes and covering her with the quilt, she gently closed the door and left the room.

"Brother, I want to tell you something." Fei Yu waited outside the door, and when he saw him come out, she immediately said in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yun raised his eyebrows suspiciously, and his voice became dignified and depressed following her expression.

"Mom, she... passed away when I was 16 years old." Finally speaking, she lowered her eyes, not daring to look at his expression, feeling so sad that she ached.

"What?" Mu Yun couldn't accept this fact. He originally wanted to bring her and her mother back tonight, so that her father could see them and feel happy so that he could recover soon.

But the fact is like this, how can he accept it?He has been looking for it for so many years, and Dad has waited for so many years.

In exchange for the news of his mother's death?

"That year, a group of killers came." Fei Yu just said lightly, seemingly without any emotion, only a trembling ending, showing that she was desperately suppressing her emotions.

Mu Yun stared blankly, he always felt that this was just a dream.

How could a mother as gentle as water attract a killer?
What is the inside story of this...

Everything seemed to be in a mess, which disturbed his mind and made him unable to see clearly what was in front of him.

The truth seems to be covered by thick fog, but it is close at hand but untouchable.

He looked straight at her, hoping for an answer, but in return she kept silent.

He could see that she was hiding something, but if she didn't tell, he couldn't force her.

What's more, she must have her own reasons for doing these things.

After a long time, her body became stiff, and Fei Yu said lightly: "Don't tell Dad first, let him recuperate his body, just tell him that Mom won't see him until he recovers."

Mu Yun subconsciously shook his head and vetoed: "Dad is so shrewd that he will definitely find something is wrong."

"Then what can we do now?" Fei Yu said helplessly, with tears streaming down her eyes, "I can only do this first. If Dad misses Mom, maybe he won't think so much. He just hopes to see her sooner."

Something flashed through Mu Yun's mind, his eyes lit up, and he said pleasantly: "Fei Yu, you said that my mother passed away five years ago? But, she sent back the letter three years ago, and the handwriting is definitely hers."

After hearing his words, Fei Yu looked at him in amazement, a gleam of hope emerged in her heart, and the fire in her eyes ignited and then slowly extinguished.

He only sighed and retorted: "Could it be that it was written five years ago, entrusted to others, and sent three years ago."

The most important thing is that my mother passed away in front of her eyes, and she was already out of breath when she was sent to the hospital. How could this be fake?
If she did survive, why didn't they come to her?She worked so hard to find the truth, but also wanted to avenge her mother and go alone to find it.

I was physically and mentally exhausted and tried my best to hold on.

And my brother... Dad, brother, they all need her so much, if she is alive, why doesn't she show up?

No, she doesn't believe it...

Although, she hoped it was true...but there was no way to prove it.

"No, I've seen that handwriting, it's the latest one, and the paper is just bought, it's definitely not sent on behalf of you."

Mu Yun shook his head resolutely, suddenly full of hope, no matter what the truth of the matter is, as long as his mother is still alive, he doesn't care about anything else.

"Brother, I'll go back with you to read the letter. Don't tell Dad yet. Brother Yunxuan also checked for me the things I just said. I can't tell you more now, because before my mother died, Let me promise and do everything for your own good."

Fei Yu bit her lip and hesitated for a while before expressing her thoughts.Originally, according to her plan, this matter should be kept secret.But now mom suddenly heard the news, and the whole thing was weird and weird, like a mystery in front of their eyes, but they couldn't find a way to solve it.

Can only helplessly circle in place.

"I plan to tell brother Yunxuan about this matter, so that he can get the news sooner. No matter what, his connections are better than ours."

Fei Yu made up her mind and discussed with Mu Yun before returning to Mu's house by car.

Mu Yun couldn't wait to pull Fei Yu to the outside of Mu Feng's room on the second floor.

Before Fei Yu was ready, Mu Yun pushed open the door, stood in front of her, covered her figure, and spoke first: "Dad, look who is here?"

There was an uncontrollable joy in his voice.

Mu Feng raised his head slowly, seeing Fei Yu's appearance, the turbidity in his eyes gradually cleared up, and he wanted to stand up excitedly.

But he was bedridden all year round, lingering on the sick bed, which made his limbs weak, and he still couldn't get up after great effort.

Lying on the bed panting, his eyes looked at her eagerly.

"Feifei?" Mu Feng asked tremblingly, raised his hand slightly and stretched out towards her, his eyes were red.

Like, too much like his wife when she was young, as if returning to the first meeting back then.

The fundus of the eyes became more and more hazy, as if caught in memories.

Fei Yu took a few steps forward, holding his hand, and saw his father's gray hair and wrinkled lines. Although he could vaguely see the youthful handsomeness, the vicissitudes and sorrow made the 50-year-old man seem to be 70 years old.

"Dad." She choked up and called.

She regretted it, regretted that in the past five years, she didn't inquire about the news secretly, because she was afraid that if she found out, she couldn't help but come back.

"It's good to be back." Mu Feng didn't ask anything, just stretched out his hand to gently stroke her hair, over and over again, looking at her with loving eyes and full of longing.

This is the father, always so tolerant.

"By the way, where's your mother?" Mu Feng raised his eyes and looked around, unable to hide the expectation in his eyes.There was even a little nervousness, like a teenager in love.

After all, we haven't seen each other for 15 years. When we separated when the love was the strongest, that kind of miss is the most unforgettable.

"She said." Fei Yu lowered her eyes to hide the sadness in her eyes, and said calmly
"What did she say?" Mu Feng was attracted by her words, and held her hand tightly.

Fei Yu felt in the palm of her hand that the once powerful hand was already withered and emaciated.

With wet eyes, she continued: "Mom said that she will only see you if you get better."

Mu Feng was a little disappointed and confused, and murmured: "She said that as soon as she came back, she would see me right away..."

"Dad, think about it, it's been 15 years. You are changing and she is changing too. You must want to see her in the best way. Why doesn't she think so?"

Mu Feng understood her words, time is not forgiving, but they are people who love each other deeply.

She is timid because of her hometown, but she hopes to show her most beautiful side in front of the person she loves the most.

"I understand, I will work hard to recover." Mu Feng looked at his beloved daughter, with bright facial features and gentle temperament, just like his favorite wife.

"What happened back then?" Mu Feng asked what he cared most about, but he couldn't find out no matter what, the fear in his heart can be imagined.

(End of this chapter)