At a young age, she didn't understand the emotion of parting. She only knew that maybe now is an opportunity to return to her.

The phone rang a few times and got through.

On the opposite side, her voice was as nice as ever, but she was obviously impatient, "Anguobang, what are you doing?"

An Mu was taken aback for a moment, but then she spoke, "Mom, I am Mu Mu."

The other side had a meal, and then his voice was cold, "Why are you?"

An Mu said, "Mom, Dad and Aunt Tang died in a car accident. Mom, will you come to pick me up?"

She thought she was very smart. If she called Tang Hua's mother, the person on the other side might be upset. Although Tang's mother was very good to her, she still chose the name Aunt Tang.

The other side paused again, "Your father... is dead?"

"Yes, mother, come and pick me up quickly, they are going to send me to the orphanage."

but……

How did Xia Xinbing answer her at that time?

An Mu couldn't help but the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and her heart seemed to be torn apart by someone!

She said, "I'm not free now, you go to the orphanage first, I will visit you later when I have time."

At that time, An Mu was stunned when he heard this.

Then a busy tone came from the other side.

Later, she was adopted by the Feng family and suffered all kinds of contempt and persecution. One month later, she secretly called Xia Xinbing again. As soon as the call was made, she cried: "Mom, come and save me, I am afraid..."

But on the opposite side, it was the voice of a young girl who seemed to be only two or three years old, "Mom? Who is your mother?"

An Mu said, "Xia Xinbing."

"Xia Xinbing is my mother, not your mother. You are not allowed to call her mother." The little girl said, her voice very domineering.

An Mu was dumbfounded. She stared at the phone in her hand. At this moment, she finally felt that she was completely an orphan.

Then she heard the voice opposite.

Xia Xinbing spoke very tenderly, "Angla, who are you talking to?"

"Mom, you are my mother alone, right?"

Xia Xinbing coaxed, "Yes, yes."

An Mu heard this, and then neglected to shut down the opposite phone, and a beeping busy tone came again.

An Mu was stunned and looked at the phone, half ringing, the conversation came, An Mu answered, Xia Xinbing said, "An Mu?"

An Mu nodded immediately.

"Are you looking for me?" Xia Xinbing said, and then suddenly, "I've been a little busy lately, I'll see you later."

An Mu said nervously, "Mom, I have a bad time here, they are not treating me badly, mom, come and save me."

The other side paused, "They didn't give you food?"

An Mu was taken aback. Although she was hungry for many days, she gave it to him later, but not much.

"They didn't give you a drink?"

An Mu still did not answer, she had been drinking the tap water from the pipe.

"Or did they beat you and scold you?"

At this time, Feng's family had not beaten and scolded her.

An Mu did not speak again.

"An Mu, I know you want to get my attention like that, but you are the best to live with them, you know?"

An Mu gave a cry, and then the other side said something, if it's okay, I will hang up first.

...

Those relentless voices in the memory were entangled with the voice of the person in front of her at this moment, making her feel that the long-lasting grief was suddenly amplified.

An Mu was mourning the past, and she felt that the corner of her clothes was grabbed. She looked up and saw Tang Jing's gesture.

On that side, Xia Xinbing was watching her, "Is this a newcomer in the entertainment industry? What is it called?"

An Mu was taken aback, and Rong Ze answered for her over there, "Teacher Xia, she is a newcomer, named Tang Xia, acting..."

As soon as Tang Xia's name came out, Xia Xinbing raised her eyebrows and looked at An Mu's eyes casually, and immediately became serious.