"I used to be myself?" Although Yuchi Li's eyes tried his best to cover up the turbulence in his heart, he still whispered in an inevitable voice: "I almost forgot what I used to be..."

Feng Qingcheng looked at the wilderness in the distance with sharp eyes, and his voice calmly: "If I guessed correctly... you should be from the Chongpai Escort Agency, right?"

Hailan's breath suddenly stopped, and he looked at the old man in front of him in surprise, and then suddenly realized: "I remember... You were the wife's gold medal stud, right? I saw you when I was a child... but I haven't seen you for many years, so I didn't remember it for a while..."

"Golden Escort?" Yuchi Li smiled very mockingly, then reached into his arms, took out layers of cloth wrapped in cloth with his trembling fingers, and slowly handed it to Feng Qingcheng.

Feng Qingcheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange flashed like a light feather dot of water, and then gently took the cloth bag.

"This is?"

"This is the honor my wife gave me personally..."

In the cloth bag, a gold medal the size of a baby's palm emits a dazzling light in the sun.

On one side of the gold medal, the character "Feng" is engraved with the dragon and phoenix dancing, and on the other side, the character "Yi" is a simple character "Yi".

The clean and roundness of the gold medal is obviously because of the frequent wiping and touching of people. I think this Yuchi Li has a deep relationship with this gold medal.

"At that time, when the wife was not married, the character "Su" was engraved. Later, she got married. The wife said that everything was mainly based on the husband's family, so it should be for the character "Feng"..."

"That's because of my mother's deep feelings for my father..." Feng Qingcheng's eyes were sad: "That's why she resolutely chose to commit suicide..."

Her sadness was not because she was abandoned by her mother, but because of the sadness of such a woman's love.

There are so many couples in the world who shout about sharing life and death, but how many people can live for love and die until death?

Even though she ignored her daughter's young age, she might be lonely and resolutely with her husband.

If you love someone, you will fall into the depths of your soul. This is how you can abandon everything and follow him to the poor and fall into the underworld.

Even if she is really her biological mother, she will not hate her for a moment.

Those who accuse this woman of being irresponsible, abandoning her young daughter, and selfishly committing suicide.

Feng Qingcheng would only sigh because they did not love this woman so deeply.

Feng Qingcheng slowly closed the cloth bag in his hand and handed it to Yuchi Li: "Thank you for saving it so well over the years... This is the deepest respect for my mother..."

"Miss, please keep this gold medal..." Yuchi Li shook his head slowly and said, "I know a little about the situation of the lady. I'm afraid that there are not many items left by the lady himself. I'll leave this gold medal for the lady to think about..."
Chapter completed!