Chapter 972

The next second, her eyes moved to the man lying on the bed, the pupil suddenly tightened!

Just one eye, her eyes quickly red, the body side of the hands, tightly clenched into a fist, fingertips white.

The whole body can't control shaking up, several times want to speak, but the throat can't make a sound.

In front of the man sleeping quietly, his handsome face, more than 20 years ago, also added a touch of years of maturity.

Just lying in the hospital bed for a long time, no sun, no exercise, let his face look sick pale

If it wasn't for the slight undulation of her chest, I'm afraid she would think that the one lying in front of her was a dead man.

Yang Muya mechanical step, step by step to the ward.

"Miss Yang, why are you here? Do you know my father? " Xia Changyue was stunned and asked curiously.

Yang Muya's footsteps, hearing her voice, suddenly remembered that the person in charge of the hospital just now said that the people in this ward were sent by Yan Chengchi.

Yan Chengchi sent it, but Xia Changyue is here.

What did she call weiqingsi just now?

Dad

Yang Muya's brain, like a sudden Alzheimer's disease, became extremely slow.

Looking at Xia Changyue standing in front of her, he said, "what was your name just now?"

"What are you talking about, Ms. Yang? My father's name is not weiqingsi, but Xiahua... " Xia Changyue suddenly quiet, Ho raised his head, stare straight eyes, looking at Yang Muya.

Petite body, like being nailed to the ground, motionless.

In my mind, I suddenly flashed the scenes after I knew Yang Muya

She has been alone for more than 20 years, just to find her former lover and daughter.

They met in Sunshine Street. She saw Yang Muya with her own eyes. Because she couldn't find out about the man, she was so lost.

Knowing the news of the man's death, she even went to the bar to get drunk

Xia Changyue remembers all she said that night.

But the person she's looking for, how could it be her father?

No, it won't. It should just be a mistake. She has the impression that her parents have good feelings and her mother loves her very much. How could she not be their own daughter

Xia Changyue instinctively stepped back, looking at Yang Muya in front of her, suddenly left a blank in her mind.

"Answer my question. What was your name just now? He's your father. Why are you 25 years old this year? " Yang Muya comes forward, reaches for Xia Changyue's shoulder and opens her mouth excitedly.

As early as in the beginning, when she saw Xia Changyue, she felt inexplicably familiar with her.

At that time, I just felt that there could not be such a coincidence in the world. How could her daughter, whom she could not find everywhere, appear in front of her so easily

Later, knowing Xia Changyue's age, she completely dispelled her imagination.

But she never thought that her own daughter, whom she had been thinking about for so many years, had already appeared

She thought she would never see her own daughter again in her life

Yang Muya's tears burst out of her eyes and hugged Xia Changyue.

"Changyue, I'm your mother, your own mother!"

“……” Xia Changyue body a shock, can't believe of stare big eyes, let Yang Muya hold, don't know what reaction should have.

She always thought her mother was dead, but now, suddenly, she has another mother.

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