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Behind them, Gu Yize and Han Beibei were stunned.
Gu Yize knew that the truth would come sooner or later, but he didn't expect that there would be no chance for a buffer, not to mention that Ming Luo was still a child.
Mingluo stood there blankly, looking at Yan Yibo, his small eyes filled with a variety of emotions.
Panic, doubt, fear
It was obviously a noisy airport, but it seemed eerily quiet at this moment.
"Brother, this joke is not funny at all." After a long time, Ming Luo finally reacted.
Such a scene made Mo Xiao extremely uncomfortable. Eight years ago, she was heartbroken when she thought her child had passed away. She did not expect Ming Luo to recognize her. As long as she could see him in person and hug him, it would be enough. .
Yan Yibo squatted down. He knew this was too cruel for the child, but he had to do it. He looked into Ming Luo's eyes and repeated word for word, "Ming Luo, this is your mother."
Mingluo glanced at Mo Xiao and smiled bitterly, "Brother, do you think I'm pitiful too, so you let Aunt Mo pretend to be my mother?"
Ming Luo's words made Mo Xiao burst into tears. Eight years, eight full years, what has Ming Luo endured alone? Even standing in front of him now, Mo Xiao felt that he was not qualified to acknowledge him.
Yan Yibo's hands tightly grasped Min Luo's small shoulders. Even he choked up at this moment. He didn't know how to face him. He was wrong from the beginning.
"You guys are very tired just after getting off the plane. Let's get in the car first." Gu Yize was afraid that this sudden incident would scare Ming Luo, so he quickly stepped forward to take the luggage.
Han Beibei also understood immediately and stepped forward to hold Ming Luo, "Yes, you are all tired, go back first."
"Am I crazy? I came up and announced Ming Luo's life experience. I scared him." Looking at Ming Luo's back, Yan Yibo began to realize his impulse just now, but he really couldn't think of any other way to say it. With these words, after learning all the truth, he was afraid that he would become increasingly unable to face Ming Luo.
"Have you done too few crazy things?" Gu Yize asked back, "Ming Luo will have to face what happened today sooner or later, but you have to give him a process of acceptance."
"And what's going on with you two?" He looked at Mo Xiao again and sighed inwardly.
Mo Xiao cried silently and was speechless at this moment.
"Forget it, let's go back first." Seeing that both of them looked lost, Gu Yize didn't want to press any more questions, so he had to take them back to his home first. This matter must be discussed and resolved by everyone, and Ming Luo cannot be harmed again.
¡ª¡ªGu Zhai
Ming Luo had been coaxed to sleep by Han Beibei. He didn't mention anything after coming back from the airport, and Han Beibei didn't dare to ask any more questions. Everyone in Gu Yize's study felt very heavy, especially after hearing the truth eight years ago.
Han Beibei stood in the corner, listening and wiping tears. It turned out that they had wrongly blamed Mo Xiao for so many years. It was so hard for her to be alone.
Yan Yibo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, frowning. He had never felt that time was so long. How should Ming Luo face him when he woke up.
"You two were also victims of this matter from beginning to end, not to mention you were still children at the beginning." Gu Yize also frowned. He knew that the matter between Yan Yibo and Mo Xiao was complicated, but he never thought it was so complicated.
"I have watched Ming Luo grow up, and I know his character very well. When his mother who has disappeared for so many years appears in front of him, he will definitely not be able to accept it for a while, and it is Mo Xiao who has been in contact with him before. ."
¡°As a mother, I just want to see him, and I don¡¯t expect him to recognize me.¡± Mo Xiao choked with sobs.
"Whether he recognizes you or not, he will know the truth sooner or later. The sooner he knows, the less harm will be done to him. But obviously he has been frightened by the truth now. Then we have to think about how to deal with the existing harm." Minimize it."
"Then what should we do next?" Mo Xiao was very anxious.
Gu Yize glanced at Yan Yibo, "Yibo's identity cannot be known to Ming Luo yet."
Yan Yibo¡¯s back was turned to everyone. No one could see his expression at this moment. They could only see his white knuckles clenched tightly.
"The announcement of Mo Xiao's identity is just a time for Ming Luo to accept it, but Yi Yi's true identity is a fatal blow to him." Gu Yize said a fact, an undeniable fact.
"The child's world is different from that of our adults. What he has lost is eight years of father's and mother's love. Even though he has lived with you, Yan Yibo, since he was a child, you have given him a lot of love, including everything material."?Why have I been stuck for so long? It¡¯s really because things at work bother me so much that I don¡¯t have more energy to focus on writing. I sit in front of the computer many times and can¡¯t write anything. Or as soon as I sat down, I was bombarded with WeChat messages and phone calls, so that I was afraid to see the computer for a long time because I really saw enough in the office. Several times I used the office computer to code in the office, and was monitored by my unit¡¯s backend and was severely punished (because the nature of my job does not allow for side jobs). I felt uncomfortable for a long time, and we are not allowed to bring our own computers to work. In this way, I was deprived of the opportunity to squeeze in some time to write. Several gay friends at the same time have long since become great masters. They have also approached me privately many times and asked me if I had given up writing articles and why I gave up. I always said that I had not given up, but that I just did not have the time or energy. I also want to be able to continue to write my favorite articles on the Jinjiang platform like them. However, I have always been someone who doesn¡¯t like to cater to popular topics. I only write what I like, so several of my books have been banned and cannot be published. Yes, so is this book. But it really doesn¡¯t matter. Since I wrote it, I won¡¯t end it in vain. Even if no one reads it, I will finish it. It's just that I'm really sorry this time. It took so long. I'm sorry for those of you who are still reading this book. I'm sorry for Lao Yan and Mo Xiao. I was on a business trip a few days ago. A client saw me and said that my whole body felt tight, unrelaxed, and unhappy. He asked me what was wrong. I don't even know how to answer. Maybe it¡¯s also a kind of escape. In short, I did choose to give up writing because of work and writing, but I have also paid for writing articles. I stayed up all night coding, and I was ranked second in Jinjiang Quanqin.com. As long as I have time and I will not give up my energy. Besides, I am a very troubled person in real life. I cannot multitask. When I was writing "Hidden Marriage", I happened to be taking an exam. I stayed up late to update in order to finish it quickly. I failed the written test because I didn't review well. When I wrote "Sheng Banquet", I was two points short of the written test because I didn't review well. So this is why someone once asked why others also work part-time. Why do I look so tired? I am now Although this job is tiring and fucked up, it is what I have dreamed of since I was a student. It was not easy for me to get this opportunity, and I cherish it very much (so this time I chose to work and write articles). But it is indeed irresponsible of me to stop writing for a long time. I will not run away from it. Of course, my poor writing performance is also my own fault.
After this completion, I will probably really leave Jinjiang for a long time. My contract with Jinjiang has also expired. I came to Jinjiang in 2013 for a period of 5 years. It is my honor to meet you. I have never been able to write anything good. I really appreciate your work, but you still persist in it. Thank you all very much. Of course, writing articles will always be my hobby. If one day I come back to write articles, I hope to see you say, "Qingguo, are you back?"
¡°My mood is a bit weird today, and what I say is incoherent. I hope you don¡¯t take it personally. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com