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Chapter 144 The only thing in my arms is ice cold

Cui Yingjie is the daughter of the middle-aged woman in front of her!Who else but Wang Mier?This once all-powerful woman created the world-renowned "Chuanglian" company with her husband!
And Wang Mier is Lin Xi's grandmother!

Ye Zhou Yin took a cold breath, and when he remembered the question Wang Mi'er asked him at the beginning, he suddenly felt that he had spoken a little crazy.He really did say that in front of her.

There are thousands of thoughts in Ye Zhou Yin's mind, but after all, it is a matter of an instant.

Putting his eyes on Wang Mi'er again, he felt a little pity in his heart.

"Daughter, my daughter, is that you?"

That sound trembled with anticipation, but also with a helpless voice.

Wang Mier stepped towards the tombstone step by step, only feeling that his feet were so heavy.

A voice kept shouting in my heart, no, that's not her daughter, her daughter is still fine!
But the clear handwriting engraved on the tombstone made Wang Mi'er have to admit it if he didn't admit it.

Those eyes filled with tears finally overflowed with tears.Two tear stains were drawn on those pale cheeks.

"Jie'er, my Jie'er." Wang Mi'er said tremblingly, and knelt down next to the tombstone with a plop, hugging the cold tombstone with both hands, just like hugging his beloved daughter.

"Sorry, mother is late."

"Mother is here to see you. Can you come out and see your mother? Just take a look and let your mother take a look at you."

More and more tears blurred Wang Mi'er's vision. She knew that her daughter would never return to her side.

The child who was always around her when she was a child and kept calling her mother would never appear in front of her again and call her mother with a smile.

Gone, all gone.

Wang Mier hugged the tombstone tightly, as if he wanted to hug the last dying thing.

But what she holds in her arms is only the cold piece.

Hearing Wang Mier's low-pitched weeping, Robben felt a pang in his heart.Can't help but walk to Ye Zhou Yin's side, hugging his child.

As a mother, she also cannot accept the pain of losing her own flesh and blood.She didn't want to feel the pain of loss, and she didn't want to feel it!

Luo Boen hugged Ye Zhou Yin tightly, buried his head in Ye Zhou Yin's chest, his eyes were also full of moisture.

Ye Zhou Yin felt his mother's fear, and stretched out his hand to hug his mother as well.Looking at Wang Mi'er who was crying while hugging the tombstone in the distance, he was filled with emotion.

In the world, only the word cherish is the most valuable.

Lost and will not come again.

Ye Zhouyin hugged his mother, and he didn't know how long it had passed.Wang Mier, who had been kneeling in front of the tombstone, slowly stood up.

He just knelt down for a long time and stood up suddenly. The soreness and weakness in his legs and feet made Wang Mi'er shake his body.

"Aunt Mier." Seeing Wang Mier's movement, Luo Baien quickly put down the hand holding his son, turned around and went to help Wang Mier.

Ye Zhou Yin didn't have any dissatisfaction with his mother's actions.

"Let's go." Wang Mi'er's eyes were red and bloodshot.The whole person seemed to have gone through an ordeal, but she didn't want to say anything more, so she turned around and left.

Luo Boen supported Wang Mi'er with a silent face.She didn't know how to comfort the gray-haired woman in front of her.The pain of bereavement, as long as it is a parent, will feel pain.

(End of this chapter)