Countdown to the finale of 387: The truth is about to surface. "What are you doing?" Qiao Xueyan glared at him vigilantly, wondering why he asked about his mother's name.└.

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"Relax, don't be so nervous. I don't mean to fall in love with your mother. I just feel... it's a little familiar." Nangong Chen said with a smile on his face.

"Familiar?" Qiao Xueyan grabbed the keywords sensitively and looked at him in surprise. Although she knew that he liked to joke, her last sentence was very serious. Besides, her mother is not a young beauty. Is it worth him to find such a tacky excuse to chat with?

Nangong Chen squinted his eyes and recalled Chen Yiling's appearance, "I seem to have seen a photo of your mother somewhere?"

"Photo? Are you sure? My mother is a local, but she has been away for almost thirty years." Qiao Xueyan was a little excited. Although her mother said she had no family every time, she didn't believe it. Who doesn't have any relatives or friends?

"I can't say 100% sure. I still remember that there is more than your mother in that photo, but also..." Nangong Chen frowned and thought hard, "I remembered it! It's a family of three."

If he remembered correctly, her mother was holding a boy about one year old in her arms. Although she was very young, he could still distinguish between men and women.

Moreover, this photo was seen at Teng's house. It has been about two years. He remembered that he happened to go to Teng's house to see the old lady that day. The servants were packing up old things and preparing to throw them away. A photo fell out accidentally while they were walking. It was a photo he picked it up for them. He glanced roughly. It was a warm photo of the family of three. Because the characters were very strange, he looked at it again and remembered it in his heart. Even though he was full of doubts, he never dared to ask people easily.

Almost everyone knows that Teng’s mother is a taboo in the Teng family, and no one dares to mention it. If he is not wrong, the man and woman in the photo must be Teng’s biological parents.

It is also because of this reason that he remembered the woman in the photo, so he felt that Chen Yiling was familiar with her. Although thirty years would make a person aging, the outline of her appearance was still there. In addition, she has taken good care of her over the years, and except for some wrinkles, she has not changed much.

If Xueyan's mother is really the master's mother, then... isn't she the master's half-sister?

omg! How did things turn out like this?

Was the young lady and Xueyan's understanding accidental or deliberate?

Who is the one who knows about this?

He found himself increasingly confused.

"A family of three? When did you see it?" Qiao Xueyan widened her eyes in surprise.

"I can't remember exactly when it was. It may be someone who looks similar to your mother. There are all kinds of strange things in the world." Nangong Chen spread his hands, and he couldn't talk nonsense before he figured out the matter.

Qiao Xueyan is a careful girl and obviously feels that Nangong Chen is deliberately changing the topic, "Isn't the child in that photo me?"

Nangong Chen seemed to be shocked and turned his head to look at her in disbelief, "Did you guess?"

"You will know that I'm right when you look at your reaction." Qiao Xueyan glanced at him faintly. It seemed that something unpleasant happened to her mother here before, otherwise she would not have left for thirty years and would not have mentioned the past.

"Little girl, are you trying to trick me on purpose?" Nangong Chen narrowed his black eyes slightly, and he couldn't tell that she was quite smart.

"Does it take a condom? Your performance is already very obvious." Qiao Xueyan did not show him any mercy.

"Yes, the child in that photo is not you, there are two possibilities: one, your mother got married once before marrying your father; two, the woman in the photo just looks similar to your mother, not the same person."

"I prefer the first type." Qiao Xueyan answered.

"Oh? Your reaction was beyond my expectations." Nangong Chen was surprised that she was so calm, as if the person was not her mother, but an irrelevant person.

Qiao Xueyan glanced at him sideways, "Do you think I should cry and make a fuss, or do you lose your mind and ask, "How could this happen?" Mom didn't have me before she met her father. What qualifications do I have to judge her choice?" (Besides, I am not her daughter at all, and I am even less qualified.)

The last sentence she said in her heart, her eyes were dull and she felt a faint loss.

It turns out that my mother has a child, and she must be older than herself. According to time, the child should be almost thirty years old and has been back for several months. He has never heard his mother mention it, nor has he seen her come to see her mother. What's going on?

"I don't mean that, I'm praising your good psychological quality." Nangong Chen deliberately flattered.

"Can I ask you something?"

"I'm not used to you suddenly being so serious. Just say something."

"My mother's illness must be found to have a suitable bone marrow transplant surgery before she can get a chance to recover. We have been waiting for a week, but there is no news. The doctor said that it is possible to wait for a year or two. I am worried that my mother's illness will not be delayed at that time. If I can find my mother's relatives, the chance of bone marrow matching will be much higher, so... I hope you can help me." Qiao Xueyan begged pitifully.

Nangong Chen thought to himself: You said it lightly, the execution of this matter is too difficult! Is it possible to ask the master to agree to donate his bone marrow to the woman who has abandoned him for thirty years?

Hell! How could things be such a coincidence!

"I... can only say do my best, don't have too much hope." He can only say that.

"I've thanked you for your help. I really can't find me, and I can't help it." Qiao Xueyan thanked her sincerely.

"By the way, do you know about your mother's illness besides Yaoyao? For example: the three women I met at the entrance of the cinema that time?" Nangong Chen asked tentatively. If he could reveal it directly to the young lady, the master would naturally know.

"Are you referring to Sister Liang and the others?" Qiao Xueyan asked in confusion.

"Yes." Nangong Chen nodded quickly...

"Once I met Sister Liang and Sister Xue on the street, I told them all."

"Then... did they say anything?"

"say what?"

"How could I know." Nangong Chen spread his hands helplessly. It seemed that the master would not pay attention to this matter. He... was a little embarrassed! Shi Yi You.

Qiao Xueyan curled her lips, vaguely feeling something was wrong, but she couldn't tell where it was.

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In a blink of an eye, another week has passed, and the bone marrow matter has not yet progressed. Shen Yiling didn't say anything on the surface, but she was extremely panicked. It can be seen from her usual words and deeds that she is very afraid of death.

Qiao Xueyan was very anxious. She called Nangong Chen almost every day, which made him helpless. This matter was not within his ability at all. The difficulty coefficient was greater than 101%, so she couldn't do it.

After the Lantern Festival, Ge Qian and Du Chaohang also returned from Qingdao. The three friends gathered together and made fun of each other for several hours. They were extremely happy.

In this world, some people are happy and some are sad, intertwined and played the marches of life.

Teng Jinsi also had his troubles. After work, in addition to his wife's face swaying in his mind, there would occasionally be another person, the person he least wanted to mention.

Sometimes, people just love to be mean, but they don’t want you anymore, abandon you anymore, and treat you like a stranger when they see you, and they still say that they should let go of everything in the past...

But you are still begging for nothing to think about others. Isn’t this asking for trouble?

So what about your biological mother? It’s just a ten-month pregnancy to give birth to you. When she left you, she thought you were her son. After thirty years, I asked, are you doing well in the years?

No! He had never asked him a question, nor did he care about what his life had been like for the past thirty years. He was really disappointed and made up his mind to have nothing to do with her, but things went against their wishes, and news kept coming to his ears.

Maybe it was because seeing the deer's pregnancy process aroused the soft side in his heart; maybe it was because he didn't want to see her die just like that, living is torture for people; maybe it was because of some other reason...

Even he couldn't say it himself. He struggled for a long time and hesitated for a long time. For him, it was really difficult to take that step.

Liang Zhenzhen looked at her husband's tangled and frowning with distress, and reached out to smooth out his frowning brows, "Asie, do whatever you want. I don't want to see you regret it in the future, and I don't want you to remember her for this for the rest of your life. There are not so many fair things in life, as long as we have a clear conscience."

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There are a few days left to finish the main text, and the sweet and happy extras of the male and female protagonists will be posted at that time. Oh Yeah 7e7e7e

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