Everyone waited in place. The traffic police was the first to be there, followed by the police from the nearest police station. The driver explained the whole process on behalf of the woman. The rest, including Song Xi, were kind to help chase the car.

George Sheng arrived in less than fifteen minutes, got out of the car and walked into the crowd. He saw Song Xi standing with the woman. His first reaction was, it seemed, between Song Xi’s eyebrows and the middle-aged woman. There is a sense of indescribable similarity, and standing together should be a family.

Without moving, George Sheng stepped forward, "Xie'er."

When Song Xi heard the sound, he didn't call his name in public, and Tong Hao followed and said: "Someone has been sent to block it."

Just as the voice fell, his cell phone rang and the call was connected. Two seconds later, he said, "Is it okay?"

Song Xi looked at him, and he answered the phone intently, "We are past now."

When the phone was hung up, Song Xi asked, "How is it?"

Tong Hao said: "I got it, at Jiren Hospital."

As soon as she said this, the woman's eyes widened, as if she was short of breath for a moment. She opened her mouth and moved a little before she made a sound: "What's wrong with Lele?"

Tong Hao replied: "Nothing serious, but some minor injuries, mainly due to inhalation of excessive ether, first send to the hospital for examination."

The woman wanted to get in the car, but she took a step, her legs were soft and almost didn't fall. Song Xi was the quickest reaction among everyone, almost instinctively holding on. The woman looked at the car not far away, Song Xi Hold her to the side of the car and watch her sit in.

The driver also got into the car. Before closing the door, Song Xilin said, "Auntie, don't worry, it's okay."

The woman was so nervous that she even forgot to say a word of thanks. She only glanced at Song Xi with a grateful look, and this one was enough.

The black car drove towards the hospital, and George Sheng looked at Song Xi. She stood there, and her tears fell somehow. The line was disconnected. Drop by drop, no painful expression, only tears.

Song Xi is not a crying person on weekdays. George Sheng is even more pampered, not willing to make her sad. At this moment, he was shocked when he saw this, and quickly pulled her in front of him and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? "

Song Xi said nothing, but plunged one head into George Sheng's arms... She didn't want to admit that she really missed Lu Fangqi very much. She missed him crazy, the kind of switch that she didn't dare to open her heart easily, because she knew that once she opened it, she I have no ability to turn it off.

For more than ten years, she said that she didn't want to, she was not alone, but she was just afraid of disappointment. The most disappointing thing in this world is hope. She had had enough of this suffering, so she would rather declare loudly that she doesn't need it.

But today she saw a woman who looked a lot like Lu Fangqi when she was young. It seemed to her that she had an illusion. This person should be Lu Fangqi. But if the other person is Lu Fangqi, why did she recognize her, but the other party didn't recognize her at all?

Song Xi watched the boys call women their mothers, watched people who were so like their own mothers, pampering other children, worrying about tears for other children... Maybe she had admitted to the wrong person, maybe she was destined not in her life A mother hurts.

George Sheng put his arms around Song Xi, with his big hands on the back of her head, silently comforting, Tong Hao was instructing the aftermath, glanced inadvertently, and then silently looked away.

That day, George Sheng sent Song Xi home. Seeing that she was in a depressed mood and was unwilling to talk more, she wanted to be with her at home. Song Xi said: "Go ahead, I'm fine, I'm just tired... You said."

George Sheng hugged her and coaxed her for a while before leaving home. Song Xi went upstairs alone. On the bottom floor of the bedside table on the third floor, there were several photo albums inside. Song Xi took out the one at the bottom and opened the first one. One page, that was taken by Lu Fangqi when he was young, holding her only three or four years old by the artificial lake in the park.

Song Xi has not opened this album for at least three or four years. Even when Song Yuanqing had an accident, when she was the loneliest and helpless, she asked countless times in her heart, where is her mother, she did not open it, she seemed to be talking She competed with herself, as long as she didn't open it, she didn't miss it, she didn't lose, she lost to the woman who never looked back once she left.

Looking at the young and beautiful faces in the album, they were seven or eighth similar to the middle-aged woman I saw today, sitting alone on the carpet, Song Xi finally couldn't help sobbing.

mom……

How many years has she not called her mother?

If it weren't for real acting with George Sheng, if it wasn't for Ren Lina to call her mother, she would probably never call this word again in this life.

Tears fell on the album, blurring Lu Fangqi's face in the photo. Song Xi cried and wiped it off, rubbing it, crying louder.

No matter whether she is twenty-seven or seventeen, she will always be the child who can’t ask for it. No matter how perfect the pretenders are, she will always know her inner desire. She has even concealed it from Song Yuanqing, even he thinks Maybe she had forgotten Lu Fangqi a long time ago.

But this is mother, who can forget her?

Song Xi sat in the empty room alone, as if venting all his grievances for so many years.

George Sheng saw that Song Xi was in a bad mood, and she didn't want to say. He could only ask someone to check what to check. Naturally, it was the middle-aged woman who looked very similar to Song Xi. The result was quickly found. After all, the hospital was there. Someone stared at him, saying that Xu Shunping came to the hospital soon. It was his son, Xu Le, who was in the accident, and the woman was his wife, Lu Fangqi.

Lu Fangqi.

When George Sheng heard this name, his heart would inevitably sink. Song Yuanqing's ex-wife, Song Xi's biological mother, she has always kept secret.

But today Song Xi clearly called her aunt, if she recognizes it, with her temper, she wouldn't be able to say a word, and Lu Fangqi didn't treat Song Xi as a daughter at all. What's the matter?

For Song Xi, no matter how small it is, it is also a big one. George Sheng will have other arrangements tomorrow afternoon, but he temporarily turned it off to find Song Yuanqing. This matter must be understood. After all, it is about Song Xi's biological mother and his mother-in-law.

When Song Yuanqing saw George Sheng, his first reaction was what was wrong with Song Xi. He was very worried. As a result, George Sheng didn't change his face and said calmly: "Xie'er is fine, I have something to ask you."

Song Yuanqing asked: "What's the matter?"

Men don’t need to be circumspect, George Sheng said bluntly: “Xu Shunping’s current wife is Xi’er’s mother, right?”

When Song Yuanqing heard this, there was a flash of avoidance in his eyes, and then he answered as usual: "Yes, have you inquired about it?"

George Sheng said: "I didn't deliberately investigate Xu Shunping. Xi'er accidentally saw Aunt Fang today, but Aunt Fang doesn't seem to know Xi'er."

Song Yuanqing sighed almost inaudibly, "Xiao Xi met her? Did you say something?"

George Sheng said: "Aunt Fang didn't recognize Xi'er, Xi'er only called her aunt... But Xi'er must have noticed it, and I felt very sad."