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When Lu Yiyao saw that she stopped talking, his long eyelashes moved and a gentle smile appeared on his face.
"…"
Lin Ange's heart ached even more when she saw him in such a state.
How nice it would have been, she thought, if it hadn't been for that incident twelve years ago.
Time cannot reverse, life cannot repeat.
All of these fortuitous encounters must have been arranged by the heavens.
Where to go, God did not give the correct answer.
Lu Yiyao said lovingly as he saw her in a daze.
"An An, can you step aside for a while? I'll go cook a bowl of brewed eggs for you."
"No need …"
Lin Ange came back to her senses and quietly refused.
"At this time, you have to make up for it."
Lu Yiyao held her with one hand and placed two pillows behind her to let her rest comfortably. He pulled up the blanket and covered her. He then walked towards the kitchen.
Just as the wine was being brewed, Ding Mo called.
"CEO, the information about Ye Qinghuan that you asked me to find has already been sent to your personal email."
"Yes."
Lu Yiyao replied coldly as he stirred the wine in the pot.
"CEO, this Ye Qinghuan, she …"
Ding Mo hesitated.
"What happened to her?"
Lu Yiyao's gaze darkened. A thought flashed through his mind.
His emotions suddenly became complicated.
There were some things that one wanted to verify, but was afraid of doing so.
"She looks like …"
Before Ding Mo could finish his words, the wine in the pot started boiling.
"Let's do it like this first."
Lu Yiyao then hung up the phone and put it back in his pocket.
Two eggs in.
In the pot, the waves were much smaller.
Lu Yiyao stirred the spoon gently. The egg blossoms were rolling and the heat was obscuring his dark narrow eyes.
His state of mind was like a rolling, brewed egg, floating in the air and unable to calm down any longer.
He had already guessed what Ding Mo was going to say before he finished his sentence.
The answer was obvious.
His biological mother was probably still alive, but Lin Ange obviously knew about this' secret '.
What was going on?
His mother, whom he had missed for 28 years, was still alive?
If it wasn't for him accidentally 'eavesdropping' on the phone call between Lin Ange and Ye Qinghuan, he would never know.
Whoosh.
Suction.
Lu Yiyao turned down the heat and stopped what he was doing. Raising his head, he buried all his emotions deep in his heart.
Lin Ange's eyelashes were wet as she watched him bring in the steaming brewed eggs. A light flashed in her eyes.
"An An, come, eat while it's hot …"
Lu Yiyao sat on the chair in front of the sickbed. Holding a porcelain bowl, he scooped a spoonful and gently blew on it.
Lin Ange pursed her lips, unable to open her mouth.
"An An, open your mouth."
Lu Yiyao said in a gentle tone with a doting look.
"I'll do it myself …"
Lin Ange couldn't bear to touch his good intentions, so she raised her eyebrows and said softly.
"I'll feed you."
How could Lu Yiyao let her eat by herself? He held up the porcelain bowl and waved the spoon in his hand.
Lin Ange had no choice but to open her mouth.
The hot, sweet, brewed egg blossoms went down her throat, and her lips were suffused with a sweet taste.
Lu Yiyao wasn't in a hurry, so Lin Ange ate slowly.
After eating most of it, she didn't want to eat any more.
"Come, have another bite …"
Lu Yiyao laughed warmly as if he was coaxing a child.
"I can't eat anymore."
Lin Ange's appetite hadn't been good lately, so Lu Yiyao didn't insist. Holding the spoon, he finished all the leftovers in the bowl in one go.
"You …"
Lin Ange frowned as she looked at him, thinking in her heart.
"Isn't he a germaphobe? Why don't you dislike it now? "
Lu Yiyao stood up and smiled at Lin Ange after finishing the rest of her meal.
"I didn't eat well. I'll go eat a bit more."
"Yes."
Lin Ange pursed her lips and answered him softly.
His heart ached even more.
Presumably, he hadn't eaten anything this morning?
In the past few days, his face had become somewhat thinner. His originally three-dimensional facial features had become increasingly sharper and sharper.
Lu Yiyao went to the kitchen and scooped another bowl of brewed eggs. After finishing his meal, he cleaned up the kitchen and returned to Lin Ange's bedside.
"An An, tired?" Do you want to sleep a little longer? "
"Go back to work, don't worry about me."
Lin Ange whispered, looking at the exhaustion in his eyes.
"I'm fine."
Lu Yiyao sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her. The light in her eyes flowed like glass.
How could he be fine? Leaving aside so many official matters of the 'the Lu's' group, it was also a bunch of personal matters.
He caught a 'Viper' and ran away from Ding Zigeng.
This Ding Zigeng would probably be even more terrifying than a 'poisonous snake' in the future.
He originally wanted Ye Lingyuan to help, but he hastily transferred down and left the Yunjing.
Although Dark Guard shot Ding Zigeng in the chest, they also saw him fall into the Cloud Stream River and get sucked into the surging waves.
However, he did not dare to let his guard down even after seeing his corpse.
Lu Yiyao stood in front of the sink for a while, then took a tissue and wiped his hands.
He lowered his head and thought for a while. Then, he slowly took out his phone from his pocket.
Entering private mailbox.
The message Ding Mo sent him was lying there alone.
His fingers, which had a thin cocoon, did not dare to point open.
The light in her eyes dimmed, her forehead started to ache, and her breathing tightened.
This was unlike his usual calm and collected self.
"Lu Yiyao, what are you afraid of?"
He asked himself in a low voice.
Yes, what was he afraid of?
Even if his mother was still alive, shouldn't he be happy?
He took a deep breath and opened the mail.
The email was encrypted.
He easily undid it.
Little by little, Ye Qinghuan's information came into his view.
What entered his eyes was her current photo.
Sure enough, she looked just like her mother.
As he grew older, although he had aged, his facial features remained the same, especially his eyes. Except for a few lines at the corner of his eye, it was exactly the same.
Lu Yiyao's heartbeat suddenly sped up a lot, thump thump thump, like the beat of a drum.
The moment he looked at the photo, he was almost certain that she was his own mother. 2
However, the following information caused the surprise in his eyes to fade.
Ye Qinghuan's information was very simple.
She was born in the S Nation Li City, and was the eldest daughter of the Bai Family. She only had one brother and sister, her name was Bai Zhiwei, and she was also Gu Yunxiao's mother.
For some reason, Ye Qinghuan had never married in her entire life. Thus, he had no children under him.
When Lu Yiyao finished reading, his heartbeat gradually slowed down and an almost imperceptible sense of loss flashed across his eyes.
She was not his mother.
Just like his mother.
He lifted his long eyelashes again and looked at the photo.
It was really similar, too similar.