Miao Lanting took action.

For the Miao family, it was like tearing apart the protective layer above their heads, and everyone was exposed to the storm. Life was difficult and the situation became worse and worse!

Mrs. Miao became even more ill. She lay miserably on the bed, less than a week short, and she lost weight all over. Her skin, which was originally well maintained, has now shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, looking several years older.

Miao Xiaoguang left a sentence or two and went out, not even the closest person around him.

I have sent someone to look for it, but there is no trace of it, just like the evaporation of the world.

Yes, this is Shanghai, with a population of millions. In this era of underdeveloped technology, it is not that easy to find someone.

What's more, this person deliberately hides.

Only Miao Xiaowan, who knew nothing about everything, just thought that her mother was sick by her elder brother, always stayed at the bedside to take good care of her, but she had no time to be sad alone.

After seeing these, Ye Jiao felt quite complicated, and she didn't know whether she should be happy or sighing.

"Xiaowan, I want to drink the shredded tremella porridge you cooked myself."

Because of his weakness, Mrs. Miao's voice was also weak, and she felt a bit light and fluttering.

But it can't help but make people feel even more distressed.

Seeing his mother who had never had a taste for her, she suddenly said this, and Miao Xiaowan naturally nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll do it right away."

As long as my mother can eat more, let alone Tremella meat porridge, even Kirin meat Miao Xiaowan will try her best to make it!

Seeing Miao Xiaowan leaving happily, Mrs. Miao then withdrew her gaze, with bitterness in her eyes.

"I'm sorry."

Ye Jiao shook her head, "No, maybe you should say this to others."

As for who it is, whether it is Miao Lanting and his son, or other people who have been harmed by Mrs. Miao, who knows?

Ye Jiao sat next to her, her expression looked a little indifferent, which was obviously a little more alienated than before.

Mrs. Miao had nothing to say about the previous incident.

If a man does not punish himself, heaven and earth will destroy him! It is just a success or a defeat for the king.

After hearing this, Ye Jiao sneered: "I thought you were repentant, but now it seems that what I think is too simple."

This was so unceremonious that Mrs. Miao's cheeks flushed slightly, and she said embarrassedly: "It's just a different position.

You were born rich and had a good life since childhood, so you naturally would not understand the joys and sorrows of small people like us.”

Ye Jiao hehe.

Just an excuse.

Whether poor or rich.

Just like some rich second-generations, decadent and idle, they still don’t forget to make excuses for themselves, saying that their parents are too outstanding, and they have to bear their halo wherever they go, and the pressure is too great.

It’s like poor people complaining about their origins and thinking that without a good father, it becomes a reason for not working hard.

To put it bluntly, it is just an excuse for your cowardice.

Everyone has their own difficulties. Even the people who look bright and beautiful on the surface still have their own sufferings.

"But no matter what you experience, it should not be an excuse for moral depravity!"

Ye Jiao's words were word by word, sonorous and powerful! Mrs. Miao was speechless after being blocked. After a while, she slowly spoke: "Maybe it is."

Next, there was a deadly silence between the two sides.

After a while, Mrs. Miao finally spoke slowly: "Miss Jiao, Xiaowan really likes you and treats you like her own sister."

Ye Jiao nodded: "Xiaowan is a good girl, and I also regard her as my own sister."

"That's good, I'll feel relieved."

Mrs. Miao looked at the curtain above her head and said slowly for a while.

The light gray brocade curtains are decorated with beautiful tassels, which draw beautiful curves.

Ye Jiao's eyes also stayed on it. She liked these little things, as if she could always give people an inexplicable peace inside.

Mrs. Miao's voice came with a bit of indescribable ethereal, and the hazyness seemed to spread from outer space, making people feel inexplicably nervous.

Ye Jiao's heart also became slightly tighter. What should I say?

She felt something indescribable, but she couldn't say it too much.

"How are you?"

Ye Jiao asked.

Mrs. Miao came back to her senses and smiled slightly: "There is nothing wrong with it."

It's just like living like a lingering breath.

"It's fine, I'll take a step ahead."

Ye Jiao stood up and said.

She looked back at Mrs. Miao, and saw that she was still looking up at the top of the bed, not knowing what she was thinking.

A sigh passed through Ye Jiao's heart, and she turned around and strode away.

When Miao Xiaowan came in with the hot meat porridge, she saw that her mother was the only one lying on the bed.

"Why is Sister Ye leaving?

Don't eat together?"

After all, Ye Jiao is very busy now, and it is not very easy to meet her.

What's more, Miao Xiaowan always likes Ye Jiao and wishes she was sweet and greasy every day.

"Well, it seems like something is going back."

Mrs. Miao yelled softly, her voice was very soft, and it seemed like sighs were passing through the stream of people's heart.

Miao Xiaowan didn't think much about it. She tried her best to feed her mother, hoping that she could drink more and have another sip.

*When Ye Jiao heard the news of Mrs. Miao's death, she was really shocked.

She was stunned and came back to her senses after a while.

"I was careless."

Ye Jiao seemed to murmur, and after a while she came back to her senses, she muttered to herself.

Gu Yuanyu next to him gently held Ye Jiao's hand. He didn't say anything, and his expression was a little calm.

Yes, Mrs. Miao committed suicide.

She was acting a little strange a few days before leaving.

It was Mrs. Miao who suddenly treated her daughter very well, and he wanted to find her son.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't find it, so I had to remind my daughter, "No matter what, I must find your younger brother."

Of course, Miao Xiaowan agreed, and this is also her wish.

But the mother's attitude was very strange. Mrs. Miao forced Miao Xiaowan and had to swear that she must find her younger brother and treat him well for the rest of her life.

In order to make his mother happy, Miao Xiaowan nodded and agreed.

Then Mrs. Miao began to cook various delicacies for her daughter, took her out to play, and told some things from the past.

Miao Xiaowan was originally a well-behaved person. She almost obeyed her mother's requests and took care of her carefully and patiently, and did everything as well, and she was obediently accompanying her.

Such obedience has become the only thing Miao Xiaowan can comfort herself in the years to come.
Chapter completed!