Rich Family Contract: The President's Ex-wife

Chapter 17 The Mother on the Tombstone
Lin Xue thought for a while, and followed her out. Yes, she was full of excitement and gratitude to that mother whom she had never met, and thought countless times, what kind of woman would she be?Now that she can finally go to see her, her heart is a little excited.

The car drove for nearly two hours without anyone saying a word, and finally stopped beside a suburban cemetery.

"Here we are, get out of the car." Zhao Yalan got out of the car first.

When Lin Xue walked down, she saw rows of tombstones that could not be seen. It was quiet here, filled with the sound of the wind. It seemed to give peace to the dead. Everyone who came here looked very sad and dignified. After all, It was my relatives who left me,
Following behind Zhao Yalan step by step, her heart suddenly felt sore, could it be her mother?Does mom know that she is coming to see her?Is this the induction of blood connection?
Zhao Yalan's footsteps finally stopped. Lin Xue looked over and saw that this cemetery should be the most upscale and luxurious here. The distance between the tombstones is very large, the tombstones are also very large, and the pines and cypresses beside them are unusually long. The heart is throbbing, which one belongs to mother?She was so excited to see her soon.

She looked for the past with her eyes one by one, and her eyes finally fell on a photo of a woman with long hair fluttering and a happy smile on her face. Suddenly, her heart throbbed. It was her, it must be her. She was [-]% similar to herself, walked over slowly, stopped there, and wiped her photo with her hands involuntarily.

"It's really a mother and daughter, they have a good understanding." Zhao Yalan sarcastically said that she was able to find the way by herself.

"Mom." Lin Bing tugged at her sleeve, signaling her not to talk, people are dead, after so many years, there is nothing to worry about.

Zhao Yalan snorted coldly, turned her head, she was not looking at this woman shamelessly.

"Mom..." Lin Xue choked up for a long time before yelling out, tears streaming down her face. Although she hadn't seen each other for 18 years, the feeling that blood was thicker than water could never be changed.

The photo on the tombstone always smiles gently and happily, as if saying, my daughter, you will be happy.

"Mom, I'm sorry. I should give you a bouquet of roses. I didn't have time to buy them this time. I will definitely bring them next time. And yo, Mom, do you know? I study very well, and I rank among the top three every time." Name, are you very happy... People say that I look like a doll, so beautiful, I only know now that I inherited my mother..." Lin Xue sat there, talking to her mother all the time, She believed that her mother would hear it.

She didn't dare to tell her mother all the grievances in the past 18 years. Although she wanted to, she couldn't let her mother worry. She wanted her mother to see that she was living a happy life.
Lin Bing saw them separated by yin and yang, but they looked like mother and daughter deeply in love. She couldn't help but feel bitter. Her mother was always with her, but she never seemed to feel maternal love. She never said her heart to her mother, even She didn't even act like a baby. The mother in my impression always said that she was busy. When she met occasionally, all she asked was to study. How much she wished, how much she wished to have an amiable mother who would accompany her every day, but that was a fantasy, so that, she Then I stopped fantasizing.

"We should go." Zhao Yalan seemed to be getting impatient with waiting, she walked over rudely and pulled her up. She didn't ask them to catch up on the old days, but she had a purpose, as long as the purpose was achieved.

Lin Xue didn't struggle, she just turned her head, smiled, and said softly to her mother, "Goodbye."

Sitting in the car, Zhao Yalan looked back at her, and asked with disgust in his eyes: "What do you feel when you see it?"

(End of this chapter)