"Mother."
Mu Qing came to her senses and hurriedly chased after him.
Ye Junbo bent down to pick up the doll and followed after him.
Mrs. Lan was in a panic in the unfamiliar environment and was not sure where to go. She could not run as fast as Ye Junbo and was soon caught up by the young couple.
"mom."
Mu Qing grabbed Mrs. Lan and hugged her from behind.
"Baby, my baby..."
Mrs. Lan was still struggling even when she was hugged by her.
"Mom, your baby is found. I am your baby. I am back with you, Mom!"
Mrs. Lan refused to listen to Mu Qing's words. She struggled desperately, trying to break free from Mu Qing's embrace, still shouting, "Zhuang Biyu, give my daughter back to me. If you want Lan Rui, I'll give him to you. I'll give you my position as the head of the family's wife. I want a divorce. I want a divorce from Lan Rui. Give my daughter back to me. I don't want anything else, I just want my child."
"Give my child back to me! I don't want anything else. I just want my child, my baby back..."
Mrs. Lan screamed, but it was the voice of her heart back then.
If she had known that her rival would treat her like this, she would rather get a divorce than lose her daughter.
What did she do wrong?
She and Lan Rui are a legal couple and have a good relationship. They have a pair of lovely children and the family of four lives a happy life.
Just because Zhuang Biyu liked Lan Rui, Lan Rui rejected her feelings. Also, because Zhuang Biyu harassed her, Lan Rui was furious and destroyed the Zhuang family's company. This was Zhuang Biyu's revenge on her.
Zhuang Biyu is also a rich girl, rich and pretty, she can have any man she wants. Why does she have to be the third party who interferes with other people's marriages?
Why do you have to steal her husband?
Lan Rui’s status and position are too attractive!
Ye Junbo hurriedly stuffed the doll into his mother-in-law's arms.
"Mom, your baby is here. She wasn't taken away by that bitch. We rescued her for you. She's fine."
Ye Junbo soothed his mother-in-law's emotions in a gentle voice.
The doll looked like a half-year-old baby, a soft cotton doll, and was wearing Mu Qing's childhood clothes. After being stuffed back into Mrs. Lan's arms, Mrs. Lan hugged the doll tightly.
"Baby, my baby is saved."
Mrs. Lan still had tears in her eyes, but she hugged the doll and kissed it non-stop.
"Baby, you scared me to death. You scared me to death."
Mrs. Lan kissed the doll and said, "From now on, Mom will never let go. Mom will hold you all the time. Anyone who wants to take you away will have to walk over Mom's dead body."
Seeing that Mrs. Lan stopped running around and calmed down, Mu Qing let go of her hand.
Ye Junbo held her hand and said softly, "Qingqing, I understand how you feel, but we really can't rush this. We need to let Mom slowly adapt to your presence, slowly guide her to remember the past, and guide her to face reality. Only then will she slowly recover."
Mu Qing nodded with red eyes.
She was anxious.
She really wanted her mother to wake up soon.
But my mother has been crazy for more than 20 years. Even if we find her, she will not recover in a short time.
Raising his hand and holding her shoulders, Ye Junbo pulled her into his arms and comforted her softly, "Don't worry, it will be fine. Mom has just talked about some things in the past. She does remember the past, but she lost you and it was too painful. The pain made her unable to face reality, so she has been in a state of confusion."
"Seeing her like this, I feel really bad. I'm right in front of her. I'm her biological daughter. She likes me very much and says she likes being close to me and feels like I'm her daughter. But..."
"I know. I understand."
Ye Junbo could only comfort his beloved wife in this way.
It took a while for Mu Qing to calm down.
It is not advisable to act too hastily.
Otherwise, it would be like what happened just now. Fortunately, we are at Fengchen Villa today. If we were outside, it would be easy for something to happen to my mother if she ran around like that.
When the mother and daughter met by chance, the mother ran out of the hotel frantically.
Mrs. Lan turned around holding the doll and saw Ye Junbo and his wife leaning on each other. But Mu Qing's eyes were red. She was stunned for a moment, then asked with concern: "Qingqing, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you?"
She glared at Ye Junbo: "Junbo, are you bullying Qingqing?"
Ye Junbo hurriedly said, "Mom, the wind was so strong just now that some sand blew into Qingqing's eyes. She kept rubbing her eyes, which is why they are red. She's not crying."
Mrs. Lan was suspicious. "Is that so?"
Mu Qing echoed, "That's right, Mom. I didn't cry. I really didn't cry. Sand blew into my eyes."
"Oh, let me see, is the sand out?"
Mrs. Lan held the doll and moved closer to check if there was any sand in Mu Qing's eyes.
Mu Qing asked her to look.
"The sand is gone, but your eyes are so red, Qingqing. Did you rub your eyes too hard just now?"
"It's okay, it will be fine in a moment."
Mrs. Lan hummed, and then said to Junbo, "Junbo, since Qingqing calls me mom, I really treat Qingqing as my own daughter. Don't bully my Qingqing. Don't think that Qingqing has no one behind her. She has me as her mom, and I am her backer. My husband's family is very powerful, and many people are afraid of our Lan family."
Hearing her words, Mu Qing wanted to say something but held back.
I was afraid of provoking my mother to run away again.
"Mom, don't worry, I will never bully Qingqing. I love her so much that I can't bear to bully her."
Ye Junbo promised seriously.
Mrs. Lan was very satisfied with Ye Junbo's attitude.
She felt that this son-in-law, whom she had met halfway through, was very good and a good match for her daughter, whom she had met halfway through.
She hopes that when her baby grows up, she can find a man who loves and cares for her and cherishes her like Qingqing.
When not stimulated, Mrs. Lan appears normal.
Mu Qing didn't dare to try to awaken her mother's memory for the time being.
In the words of the adoptive mother and Junbo, this kind of thing needs to be done slowly and not in a hurry.
…
Two luxury cars stopped in front of Suiyuan Coffee Shop.
The coffee shop is very quiet in the afternoon. Three or five customers are leisurely savoring the coffee they ordered, sometimes chatting with friends, sometimes looking down at their phones, or looking at the street view outside through the glass window.
Yang Xi sat at the cashier counter, watching videos on her phone. Whenever she saw a funny video, she couldn't help laughing. But she was afraid that her laughter would scare the customers in the store, so she covered her mouth while laughing.
If no one deliberately destroys it, this is a picture of peaceful times.
Unfortunately, someone broke the quiet and peacefulness at the moment.
Yang Xi heard the sound of footsteps and then saw her nominal mother-in-law Ye Lin walk in.
There was also a beautiful middle-aged woman next to my mother-in-law, who looked somewhat similar to Zhao Shu.
I heard that Mrs. Zhao returned to China.
I guess that beautiful middle-aged woman must be Mrs. Zhao.
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