Jiang Mao glanced at the door.

Fu Yufeng immediately closed the door.

Jiang Mao nodded and said heavily: "Yes, it's aunt."

Buzz —

Fu Yufeng's mind was buzzing, and his body couldn't help but shake.

It's his mother!

This person who is lying on the bed and is suffering from torture is really his mother.

What cruel things have you experienced that will become like this today?

Who made it?

"Brother, aunt is still alive, it's better than passing away unexpectedly." Jiang Mao comforted Fu Yufeng.

Fu Yufeng's eyes turned red and tears fell.

Jiang Mao’s words comforted him.

Yes, being alive is better than being dead.

His throat rolled, as the grief sounded a little tight: "Please, you must cure my mother."

Jiang Mao nodded: "Don't worry, it will get better."

Fu Yufeng sat in front of the bed, reached out and pulled the hand of the person on the bed, and tears fell on the back of Chen Yashu's hand.

He apologized in a low voice: "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm late. Five years ago, I was one step late, and now I'm so many years later. Sorry! You want to get up early. Didn't you say that what you want to see most is to get married and have children? I'm married and have children. A virtuous wife and filial sons, a beautiful family, and beautiful everything is what you want to see."

Fu Yufeng said a long line of words, and he looked at the instrument.

The instrument did not move, and he looked at Jiang Mao with red eyes again.

Jiang Mao analyzed: "Auntie should have been paralyzed for many years because she had injured her head and had no sense of sound. She couldn't hear your voice. She was just too persistent in the three words Fu Yufeng..."

Didi-

The instrument rang again.

There was no accident. Every time someone mentioned the three words "Fu Yufeng", Chen Yashu would react.

After hearing Jiang Mao's words, Fu Yufeng felt even more heartbroken.

My mother's love for him was so deep.

Even after experiencing all kinds of inhuman torture, he always remembers his name.

Fu Yufeng held his mother's hand and kissed the back of his mother's hand, and tears fell on the back of his mother's hand again.

"Brother, don't worry, she has feelings and intentions, and she will definitely survive." Jiang Mao said.

Fu Yufeng held his mother's hand tightly and nodded: "Third brother, my mother, I'll ask you."

Jiang Mao felt that Fu Yufeng was dissatisfied: "Brother, I have been an orphan since I was a child. Without you, I would not be like Jiang Mao today. You are polite to me, just don't treat me as my own."

Fu Yufeng stood up, patted Jiang Mao on the shoulder, and said, "I have something else to do, my mother will give it to you."

Jiang Mao nodded.

Fu Yufeng left the room and went to find Shen Wenbin.

He had to ask clearly what the whole process of the Shen family found his mother, and he had to figure out why his mother became the eldest lady of the Shen family? What did they confirm by a person who was burned to death and unconscious?

There are too many doubts in the middle.

He had no doubts about the Shen family, because if the Shen family wanted to harm his mother, it would have been possible long ago. He did not believe that there was anything that the Shen family conspired against him.

It is indeed possible to do something like this, but it is impossible to make false in terms of emotions.

People from the Shen family are sincere feelings for their mothers.

Of course, he would rather confirm it in his own way.

After asking the servant, he learned that Shen Wenbin was in the study, and Fu Yufeng went straight to find him.

Jian Yunxi took her child to watch TV on the sofa in the living room. When Jian Yunxi saw that Fu Yufeng's eyes were red, her heart contracted slightly. At the same time, her heart was full of hope. When a person was still alive, he was better than anything else.

She gently touched Chu'er's head and said gently: "Chu'er, can we come to sing for grandma every day in the future?"

"Okay! If mommy likes me, I sing every day." Sanbao said with his big eyes blinking.

Before Fu Yufeng knocked on Shen Wenbin's study, Shen Wenbin had arranged someone to investigate Fu Yufeng's situation.

Hearing the knock on the door, he immediately opened the door.

Seeing that Fu Yufeng's eyes were a little red, he said nothing.

He was also hoping for a possibility in his heart.

He pretended not to see Fu Yufeng's eyes red, and greeted Fu Yufeng politely and warmly: "Mr. Fu, sit down quickly, just say anything if you have anything to do."

When Fu Yufeng passed by Shen Wenbin, he happened to see a few hairs on Shen Wenbin's shoulders. He said, "Mr. Chen, you have paper scraps here."

He patted Shen Wenbin on the shoulder and held the two hairs on it in his hands.

He said: "Mr. Chen, Jiang Mao is adjusting medicine. He asked me to come and ask your sister about her condition. Why did she graft her skin and why she had a craniotomy?"

Shen Wenbin greeted Fu Yufeng: "Sit down and say."

Fu Yufeng sat down, and Shen Wenbin also sat down on a sofa next to him, recalling heavily: "Because, her situation at that time was beyond recognition, there was a blood clot in the skull, and the doctor said that the skull must be done, and she would not survive without doing it. As for skin grafting, we hoped that after my sister woke up, she would not see her face unrecognizable. Just so happened that the doctor we hired was very good at skin grafting. We didn't expect that more than four years have passed and she still hadn't woken up.

At the beginning, her condition was not so serious. Although she was burned and unconscious, she was not so thin.

Now that we are so thin, we are too incompetent. During this period, my sister's condition has become worse and worse. The frequency of convulsions is getting higher and higher, and the doctor is helpless. If we hadn't met you, we... can only accept the fact that my sister is about to leave us.

But we are unwilling to give up. Even if we really can't keep people, we hope that she can tell us the truth. Who made her like this? Even if we just look back and tell us the truth, we are willing."

Shen Wenbin's tears were spinning in his eyes.

Fu Yufeng asked again: "Your sister was burned out of recognition at the beginning. What did you use to confirm your sister's identity?"

It is impossible to do DNA when you meet everyone, there must be something to do.

Shen Wenbin said: "It is probably also a fate. Four and a half years ago, the eldest daughter of the Xie family, Xie Erlan, was on vacation in the fishing village in the suburbs of Ruicheng. Later, when she found my sister in the river, she was rescued. After she was rescued, she was sent to the hospital. Later, she found a necklace on my sister's neck. She felt familiar because I also had one..."

As he said that, Shen Wenbin took out the necklace around his neck.

Seeing the necklace, Fu Yufeng's pupils shrank violently.

He was extremely familiar with this necklace because his mother had been wearing it.

Not expensive, it is a steel necklace that is completely worthless.

However, the pattern on the pendant is quite special, with two small crosses.
Chapter completed!