Song Meier is only 38 years old this year.

I had just grown up when I was with Ye Feng.

Before Ye Feng was born, his father disappeared.

No news for so many years.

Song Meier alone gave birth to and raised Ye Feng until he was six years old. In an accident, he was spotted by his master and brought back to the mountain.

Over the years, she has raised Ye Xiaowei, the sister of Ye Feng, who she picked up, and her life alone has not been satisfactory.

After all, she is a woman, and an extremely beautiful woman at that. Not only does she have to endure the world’s eyes, but she also has to face all kinds of men who covet and harass her.

Therefore, she had to dress very conservatively every time she went out, like a village girl.

Even so, there are always people following her.

Because although she could cover her face, she couldn’t cover her graceful and plump figure.

Some homeless people and homeless people don’t care about your beauty or ugliness.

As long as it is a woman, they will accept it.

Fortunately, Song Meier also has the luck protection from the family of the protagonist Ye Feng’s Destiny, so there is no danger every time.

In fact, Song Meier didn’t know that her son Ye Feng had returned to the city.

Ye Feng is a guy of the opposite sex and inhumane.

It took three months to go down the mountain.

I didn’t even think about going over to find Song Meier and her daughter.

In fact, he also looked for it.

But Song Meier and her daughter had already moved away from their original home.

Ye Feng just looked for it casually.

I gave up when I couldn’t find it.

Then he left this matter to the original person, Li Chenghuan, who was the henchman and younger brother.

And Lee Seung-hwan lived up to expectations.

It took more than half a month and a lot of manpower and material resources.

Finally, we found the residence of Song Meier and her daughter three days ago. who knows.

Just because the original owner was a little angry when he saw his fiancée Su Ruoxi being snatched away by Ye Feng, he couldn’t help but say bad things about him.

He was beaten to death by the petty Ye Feng.

Of course, Ye Feng didn’t know that he hit someone too hard and killed someone.

He just wanted to teach this bitch a lesson.

What do you call your fiancée?

The woman who falls in love with me, Ye Feng, is mine!

What a piece of shit that has no eyesight at all!

Ye Feng didn’t know.

The next day, Li Chenghuan stood in front of him full of life. He was no longer the same person, but a substitute who had traveled from a parallel world.

Think back to what happened three days ago.

The corners of Li Chenghuan’s mouth raised slightly.

Secretly glad that he didn’t have time to tell him about finding Ye Feng’s mother.

Let him attack his mother in advance now!

And now he is standing downstairs in a slightly rundown residential area.

“Wang Chao, Ma Hang, you guys wait downstairs, I can go up alone.”Li Chenghuan said to Wang Chao and Wang Chao behind him who were about to go upstairs with him.

“Yes, young master, be careful, call me if you need anything.”Wang Chao hesitated. He was about to say that if you go upstairs alone in case you encounter danger…

But when he thought that the young master’s hand was stronger than his when he patted him on the shoulder yesterday, he felt relieved and said

“Um.”

Li Chenghuan nodded slightly. He turned around and went upstairs.

According to the memory left by the original owner, he climbed to the fourth floor easily. He found room 403.

He was about to knock on the door.

But the door opened just in time.

A man wearing off-white clothes with a slit. A figure in a cheongsam with her hair tied up in a hairpin, a graceful and plump figure, and slender branches bearing fruit came out.

She stepped on a pair of black red-soled high heels, and her beautiful legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings had a hint of voluptuousness. They were extremely slender and well-proportioned.

This kind of cheongsam Regardless of whether things are simple in style, the simpler they are, the more difficult they are to control.

If they are not well controlled, they will easily become vulgar. Being able to wear a cheongsam with a sense of dignity and elegance requires foundation.

Song Meier obviously has a lot of foundation. The kind of person.

The dignified and noble temperament she exudes makes people feel that she should not appear in such an old residential building, but should appear in a wealthy family.

She is born to be a wealthy wife.

In addition , On the face, she has the traditional oval face, willow eyebrows, small cherry mouth, beautiful peaks and tender white skin like mutton-fat jade. She looks like the kind of person who has a peaceful country and a prosperous husband.

Even though she is already an old lady, But she still has charm, no wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, and her figure is not out of shape.

If you were walking on the street and just looked at her back, no one would associate her with a woman who is almost forty years old.

Even if you look at the front, , at best, one would only think that she is in her early thirties.

No way, she has taken good care of herself. Even though her living conditions are not good, she still makes herself as beautiful as a flower, and her years are peaceful.

It can only be said that she is worthy of giving birth to a protagonist. The kind of woman who is destined to be a child.

Song Meier even ages slower than others.

And Song Meier was just about to go out to throw away the garbage.

Then she saw an unusually young and handsome young man standing at the door.

He was looking at her with a smile on his face.

She was frightened. She jumped.

She thought she was being approached by debt collectors or those who harassed her. She quickly wanted to turn around and go back to the house to close the door.

Unexpectedly, Li Chenghuan stretched out his hand to block the door.

He introduced himself.

“Hello, Mrs. Song, I am the younger brother of your son Ye Feng. God has paid off. It took me more than half a month to finally find you!”

Hearing Li Chenghuan’s words.

Song Mei’er, who was about to close the door, shook her little hand, and a look of disbelief appeared on her charming and pretty face. She opened her mouth slightly, looked at Li Chenghuan blankly and said,”You are, Feng’er. The person sent to find me?”

“My son Ye Feng has come back from the mountain?!”

Song Meier’s tone was full of excited trembling.

There was also a hint of crying.


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