That was a long time ago, so long ago that Lin Lihui would suspect that it was a dream when he recalled it again.
She and An Xinning's mother are classmates and good friends.
And what is particularly fateful is that the two conceived a child at the same time in the same month in the same year.
The difference is that Mother Ning was the first child, and she had already given birth to Huo Yan at that time, which was the second child.
Anyway, the relationship between the two was unprecedentedly close at that time. They went to check-ups together, discussed parenting knowledge together, and bought each other baby clothes until they were six months pregnant.
At that time, both of them knew that they were pregnant with a girl, and Lin Lihui was very happy.
She already had a son, and another daughter, and they made up a good word, and her life felt complete.
Unexpectedly, there were unexpected events, and one night, her stomach suddenly had a severe pain, blood dripped down the base of her thighs, and a pure white blanket was dyed scarlet and frightening.
Recalling the scene of that night again, Lin Lihui's pupils were wide open, her mouth was trembling silently, and her right hand unconsciously pressed her heart tightly. It was a nightmare she didn't want to face.
After that night, the daughter in her stomach was not kept, and she regretted leaving her.
After waking up in the hospital, she lost all thoughts and wanted to commit suicide several times. Her husband took pity on her and took her abroad for a long time, and also cut off contact with her friends in Shenzhen.
It wasn't until a few years later that she let go of her worries and returned to Shenzhen City, only to find out that her friend had given birth to a healthy and lively daughter. When she saw An Xinning for the first time, her eyes lit up instantly, as if she saw her own misfortune. The dead daughter was running towards her.
If her daughter is still there, she should be the same age as Xinning, as beautiful, and as painful.
When she still knew that her friend passed away unfortunately, she couldn't help but think: Is this arranged by God?
She lost her daughter, and Xin Ning lost her mother. In fact, they are the real mother and daughter, right?
She couldn't restrain herself, and took Huo Yan to settle down again and again, just to see Xin Ning a few more times.
Later, Deng Wanling and Wen Yuqi suggested that she should be her goddaughter
Lin Lihui couldn't bear the violent impact of memories anymore, and under Huo Yan's penetrating eyes, she fell into the sofa in a daze and with a bang.
His body trembled uncontrollably.
No one has ever known about this.
On the surface, it was Deng Wanling and Wen Yuqi who proposed to her that Xinning should be her goddaughter, but in fact she was the one behind the plan.
She deliberately revealed that Xin Ning and Ah Yan were in love with each other, deliberately causing a crisis between the two, and deliberately causing An Jia to propose marriage.
Xin Ning should be her daughter, Xin Ning can only be Ah Yan's younger sister.
"This is God's arrangement!"
Lin Lihui blurted out, and for the first time a ferocious expression appeared on the gentle face.
"No, Mom, you were wrong. It was your guilt and obsession that forcibly tied An Xinning to your side."
Huo Yan's voice was cold, even if the other party was his mother, he would not show mercy.
"She has been by your side for several years, you are going to let her go and no longer bear the identity of your daughter."
Lin Lihui trembled heavily all over.
Let her go?
Vaguely, she seemed to see that night many years ago, holding her painful stomach and crying loudly, begging God to pray to Buddha, and praying that her daughter would not be taken away.
"Ah Yan, how can you be so cruel?"
Lin Lihui covered her mouth, tears streaming down, "Because I won't let you be together, are you going to take my daughter away?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com