Chapter 117： Mom (mine is yours...) (2/2)

”Little Li.”

Bu Tanyan reached out and grabbed the back of Qiuli's hand, Qiuli instinctively shrank back a bit, seemingly at a loss.

Bu Tanyan still held his hand, very hard: ”Xiao Li, I am a mother.”

”mom…”

The word ”mother” has been enshrined by Qiu Li in the most sacred ancestral hall in my heart for a long time.

That is his only hope and light.

But later, the light dimmed, and the woman was not his mother.

His mother is...dead.

The Bu Tanyan in front of him, has a similar face to his mother, has a common even if not clear memory, and has the deepest love for him...

Qiuli raised his head stiffly and looked at the woman in front of him: ”Mom...”

At this moment, Xie Yuan suddenly grabbed his collar and kicked him out.

Qiu Li fell heavily on the cold and hard floor, and the injured leg buckled, and the pain made him let out a muffled snort.

Tan Yan exclaimed for the sudden change, and Jiang Yu immediately ran to help Qiu Li up: ”Dad, what are you doing!”

Bu Tanyan also stood up: ”Xiao Li, are you okay!”

Xie Yuan squeezed her hand and pulled her back: ”He is not your child, Xiao Yu is the one, and I should be your husband. That woman’s life is not yours! You are the father of this guy. Hurt! Do you still recognize the murderer's son now!”

Bu Tanyan was severely grasped by Xie Yuan and prevented her from taking a step closer to Qiu Li.

Jiang Yu looked at Xie Yuan in disbelief, tears oozing from the corners of his eyes, and said distressedly: ”What does this have to do with him! He is also a victim.”

Xie Yuan had been swept by anger and reason, unable to hear anything.

He looked at Qiu Li’s face, and his mind was full of what his father Qiu Shao had done to Bu Tanyan in the past few years...

”You get out of my house and leave my family.” He said solemnly: ”Otherwise I want you to look good.”

Qiu Li stood up with difficulty, and reluctantly bowed deeply to him: ”I'm sorry.”

After speaking, he dragged his leg and limped out of the door of Xie's house.

Jiang Yu immediately chased after him, and Xie Yuan shouted sharply behind him: ”Jiang Yu, you come back for me!”

Jiang Yu didn't look back, Xie Yuan wanted to catch up angrily, but Bu Tanyan stopped him: ”You calm down, how can you vent your anger on my child!”

”He is not your child!” Xie Yuan shouted angrily: ”He is the murderer's child!”

”You can't say that to him.”

Although Bu Tanyan loves Xie Yuan very much, whether it is with the incomplete memory of Willow Leaf or her original subconscious, she loves Xie Yuan...

But now, Qiu Li also occupies a very important position in her mind. She could discard most of Willow's memories, but Qiu Li...she couldn't bear to lose it.

”Xie Yuan, you can't bully my son.”

”He is not your son!”

Xie Yuan restrained for most of his life, never showing his emotions, but at this moment, he really couldn't control himself. He was very angry. This anger came from heartache.

His heart was broken when he saw that diary.

”Atan.” He held her face, breathed quickly, and kissed her forehead and nose: ”You are my Atan, I and Xiaoyu's Atan, we are a family.”

Bu Tanyan kissed him back and said softly, ”You calm down first, okay?”

In the soft voice of the woman, Xie Yuan finally calmed down a bit. He didn't want to bother about anyone or anything. He just wanted to guard the two most important women around him.

...

Qiu Li hurt his leg and walked very slowly. Under the cool moonlight, his limping figure Xiao Shu was cold and quiet.

Jiang Yu caught up with him and helped him: ”Ali, my dad didn't mean it, he just...”

”The murderer is dead, and Xie Yuan's rage has no place to vent. I am his best outlet.”

Qiu Li saw it thoroughly: ”He should be angry, I don't blame him.”

Jiang Yu was afraid that Qiu Li would be sad. After all, his previous feelings for Xie Yuan did not seem to be false, he really regarded Xie Yuan as his father. Seeing that he was still in a calm mood, she also breathed a sigh of relief: ”As long as you are well, I will feel at ease.”

Qiu Li stopped, stroked Jiang Yu's hair between the temples, and said softly: ”I have experienced life and death, and hell, nothing is more important than the sister in front of me...”

After he experienced the **** in his heart after he almost thought Jiang Yu was really his ”sister” today, there was nothing more to make Qiuli feel scared and apprehensive.

His eyes were extremely firm, and this firm strength also infected Jiang Yu.

All of a sudden, she felt that her heart was settled by the man's side.

”You should go back now, and finally find your mother. You should stay with them.” Qiu Li said to Jiang Yu beside him: ”After a while, Aunt Bu is in a better condition. I'm helping her hypnotize, try Retrieve the memories of the past”

Jiang Yu looked down at the faint shadows under the moonlight, paused for a moment, reached out and grabbed his fingers, and said seriously: ”Ali has a mother now.”

”She... is your mother.”

She looked at him with a smile in her eyes: ”Mine is yours.”