Huaerlu sat up from the bed with a headache and looked out the window casually. It was raining again in Tongcheng. She had heard her mother say that this was a rainy and humid city. She rubbed her temples with her palms and said to herself: "You have to drink less alcohol, but if the wine can be controlled, then I will not Huaerlu."

Huaer Deer lit a cigarette and snuggled her body to the head of the bed to enjoy the rain outside the window. Now the sky is foggy and so wet, it is not suitable to go out. But there will be a charity event that needs her to participate in. Of course, charity is second, and the more important purpose is the research institute of the university behind charity.

She must win that scientific research project.

Otherwise, it would be a waste of time to travel to Tongcheng.

After smoking, Huaerlu got up and went to the bathroom to wash, went out to change into a cheongsam from the Republic of China period, wore a pearl necklace around her neck, her lips were red, her tall and her face was deep, so her outfit looked beautiful and tight, and the four words "sexy" overlapped with her perfectly.

Somehow, she fell in love with cheongsam recently.

It's a pretty thing.

She saw her face from the mirror. Apart from her hair being brown and golden, her face being darker, she was no different from people in China. Such mixed-race genes would only make her look more beautiful and prominent.

"Hey, it's really pleasing to the eye."

Flowers and deer even think their faces are pleasing to the eye.

She turned around and walked out in her high heels. Her assistant was guarding the door. She told him, "Let's go to Tongcheng University."

"Mr. Shang, there is a letter."

The flower deer groves beautiful eyebrows, "Whose?"

"It was written by Mrs. Xian during his lifetime. It was handed over to you by Mr. Xi Run. He said he got it by chance from a place."

The flower deer's body stiffened, "Mother..."

She stretched her slender arms and said, "Give it to me."

"Yes, Mr. Shang."

Huaerlu did not open the envelope immediately. She slowly opened it after she got into the car. It was indeed her mother's kindergarten handwriting, and her Chinese language has always been bad.

"Shangwei, Young Master Shang personally opened--"

The beginning is these seven words.

It was written by my mother to my father.

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"Master Shang, please allow me to call you that, because I have never dared to call you by my name forever. I have always wanted to write a letter to you, a letter I want to write to you, but I dare not let you know, so I have stored this letter in a bookstore, which will be delivered to you in thirty years."

Thirty years...

My father's patients are well known.

It is impossible to live until thirty years later.

And it is impossible for the mother to not know about this.

So she never thought of letting her father see this letter.

Huaerlu took a look at the last time.

It was written by my mother a year before her death.

A year later, she and her father both...

She never forgives her father until she dies.

But my father felt that his mother was too stubborn until he died.

"Master Shang, do you still remember the little girl you met? I'm talking about her first appearance. I think you will never remember it, because there are so many women in your life, so many strange women you don't know!Master Shang, I know that you are giving up on yourself because of your own physical reasons. I think it doesn't matter. I will accompany you. I will accompany you for many years in the future, but you... gave me... to others. This is something I can't forgive you in my life. I hate you so much, but after meeting you again... When I see you again, you don't know that you already have a daughter in this world, she is in harmony with your bones and blood, and you are still wandering among countless women looking for comfort! I should have hated you, I should hate you very much, but seeing so weak

I don't hate you so much, I think I can't bear to hate you after all!! I'm persuading myself to forgive you, but what about you? In your eyes, I'm just your trouble, your punching bag, and even a stranger, you never keep me in your heart! If I hadn't blamed you for not hating you or even forgiving you, and I looked at you again and again, but now... I saw Yun Yi's feelings for Shi Sheng... so hot... so deep, like faith... Yun Yi is the belief of all of us, and Shi Sheng is the belief of Yun Yi, their feelings are like this... Master Shang, I realized what love is when I stayed by Yun Yi's side, and I didn't want to give in anymore, so when you learned that Huaer Lu was your daughter, you were willing to keep me and Huaer Lu by your side, I refused you without hesitation!!"

The flowers and deer are already crying when they read this.

She always knew that her mother was a woman who had to be happy with her request, but she never thought that her heart was so simple and pure.

All she wants is a sure love.

Just a love that is unwilling to be equal.

"Mr. Shang, I am Hua Wei, the humble one, but I am a person, a woman who wants to be respected and loved, not a pet you call you and linger at will... You always ask me why I don't want to stay by your side for Hua Erlu to give her a complete family, so I will tell you the reason now.

I have been wronged for half my life. In the future, I would rather live selfish than pay myself to you.

Master Shang, I love you.

Love your heart more than anything else.

But I will never forgive you again in this life.”

The place where the pen is written is written, "The flower is a small pen."

My mother thought of dying at that time.

Huaerlu burst into tears. The assistant in front handed her a tissue and asked her carefully, "Mr. Shang, what happened?"

"My mother never told her father what she said, or blamed him in words. She didn't have the courage and courage. Because she thought her father didn't love her, she felt that she had no qualifications to make trouble. In addition, her father's status is noble and her status is humble, so... My mother's greatest wish in her life is to tell her dissatisfaction and grievances in her heart to her father, but she suppressed herself throughout her life, and even wrote a letter to her father who had been buried thirty years later."

Huaerlu sighed: "Father loves his mother, otherwise she would not have suffered such a big blow after her death and left with her."

Unfortunately, my mother will never know about it in her life.

By chance, a lifetime of tragedy is destined to be a tragedy.

"Mr. Shang, they are in love."

"Yes, no longer know each other."

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Chapter completed!