Chapter 210 Lack of Love for the Young Master's Dedicated Mother (8)

   Little did he know that it was an abyss that Shen Shumian had dug for him and was wrapped in honey.

   Now that Yin Yin is here, naturally he will not be like the original owner.

   All her energy will be on Su Yuanjia. As for Su Zheng, whoever wants it will take it.

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  Su Yuanjia was deep in a gray space, the surroundings were deserted and empty, he was shivering with cold, he was terrified, but he couldn't get out no matter where he went.

   "Mother...Mother..." Su Yuanjia shouted out of fear, the small figure was like a deer that accidentally entered the abyss of the devil, at a loss and fear.

   "Mother, where are you, Jiajia is afraid, Mother, Jiajia will be good, really good." Su Yuanjia called over and over again, but there was only his echo around.

  Su Yuanjia couldn't control it any longer. He squatted on the ground with his little head buried in his knees, crying constantly, his hands clenched tightly.

   Just when he thought he would be alone here and stay forever, a voice suddenly came from far and near.

   "Jiajia, don't be afraid, my mother is here."

   "Jiajia, my mother has always been with you and will never leave again."

  “Jia Jia…”

  Su Yuanjia looked up and saw a figure walking towards him from far to near. He took a closer look and couldn't believe it, and murmured, "Mother, mother?"

Yin Yin smiled at him: "Yeah, is Jiajia afraid? Don't be afraid. Mother will take you back." After speaking, she stretched out a hand towards Su Yuanjia, "Come, hold Mother's hand tightly. , Mother will take you back."

  Su Yuanjia was stunned, dumbfounded in the same place, because he couldn't believe it, he forgot to move for a while.

  Is this really a mother?

   seems to be exactly the same as his mother.

  However, how long has it been, how long has my mother never smiled at him like this.

   This is an illusion, right?

   However, even if it was an illusion, Su Yuanjia still felt happy, even if it was an illusion, he wanted to hold his mother's hand.

   So, when Yin Yin waved his hand at him again, Su Yuanjia opened his short legs, took two steps, and put his little hand in the palm of his mother's mother.

  The big hand wraps the small hand, just like the mother protects the child.

  With my mother here, everything is no longer afraid.

  Su Yuanjia was led like this and walked out until she reached a door, Yin Yin bent over and hugged Su Yuanjia, kissed his little cheek, then pushed open the door and stepped in.

   On the bed, Su Yuanjia's long and curled eyelashes trembled, and then he opened his eyes.

  The eyes of the little man are like stars, as bright as the broken stars in the sky.

   The moment he opened his eyes, he blurted out, "Mother."

   After being stunned for a while, he realized that there was no mother, and the familiar roof in front of him was clearly his own room. It turned out that the mother just now was really his hallucination.

   Even if he knew that it was an illusion, he would really realize that Su Yuanjia was still a little sad. In his eyes, the fine starlight dissipated, replaced by a mist of water, with a red glow under the mist.

   "Jiajia, you're awake, how are you, is there any discomfort in your body?" A very gentle and familiar voice sounded in my ears.

  Su Yuanjia turned his head and saw a familiar face.

   That face, without the indifference and rejection of the past, has an inexhaustible tenderness and worry.

  Su Yuanjia stared straightly, not blinking, for fear that he was wrong, and that he blinked and the person in front of him was no longer there.

   (end of this chapter)