Chatper 50 (2/2)

However, after returning to the ward, she thought of the heart lock necklace left by her mother, and silently felt sad.

The mother in her memory had the same gentle and sweet name as herself, Lin Xue.

I heard that it was born in a snowy day. The heavy snow that day was like pieces of white feathers, or dandelion seeds, falling lightly and slowly, looking as beautiful as in a fairy tale dream.

Hence the name Xue Lin.

And she also remembers that when she was a child, her mother liked to wear all kinds of cheongsams and all kinds of beautiful jewelry, she was a typical oriental beauty.

It is precisely because she was deeply influenced by her mother's love of dressing up that she gradually fell in love with fashion design, and then went all the way to the end.

In her impression, her mother is not only delicate and beautiful, she speaks in a soft voice and has a gentle temper, but she has a very optimistic and cheerful personality, which also makes her initially shy personality gradually grow into a bright and sunny person.

It's just that she never imagined that her mother's fragrance disappeared in that fire...

And the heart lock necklace left behind is the only relic left by her mother...

Thinking back to this point, she slowly raised her head, looked at the clear sky outside the window, her clear eyes became more crystal clear, and warm tears rolled in her eye sockets, stubbornly never falling.

If her mother really has any secrets, she will definitely find a way to find out.

She thought that her father Piguet might have some clues, so she eased her emotions a little, and then made a video call.

"Yo, it's Luoluo. It's been a long time! When will you bring Young Master Shen to your house for dinner again?"

The moment the call was connected, Pi Gai was lying in the hospital doing cupping, with a particularly comfortable expression, but a pair of slightly old eyes flashed a bright light.

Pi Luoluo was slightly moved by the first sentence, but Pi Luoluo's anticipation sank instantly for the last few words.

She didn't want her father to know too much, but said indifferently: "He's been busy recently. I came to you today to ask about my mother."

"Ask your mother what to do? She has been gone for so many years." Pi Gai's expression, which was relatively happy just now, suddenly became gloomy, and he turned his head away from looking at the video.

She has long been used to such an indifferent father, and she spoke in a long and short way: "I want to know about my mother, except for those I saw when I was a child."

Pi Gai turned his eyes back, looked at the video camera, his face drooped completely, and said with a cold snort: "Why are you mentioning him so well?"

"That's a big deal to me! Maybe you've got new women and don't care, but I'm just such a mom! I'm going to do a costume design theme about mothers recently, so I'm just asking." She also doesn't want to Piguet knew that he was doubting his mother's life experience, so he explained with a calm face, and then lazily leaned on the hospital bed.

Pi Gai really didn't care about her, he didn't notice her hospitalization at all, looked at the camera with a sneer and said with a disdainful smile: "I don't remember anything, but your mother and I heard that the conditions were good before we got married. It's just that I didn't expect that after your mother got married, the conditions would get worse."

"So you were with her for my mother's money?" She frowned, and looked away from the phone lens calmly.

Pi Gai glared fiercely, and said confidently: "I didn't do that! When I was just buying a house, I asked your mother to take the money with me. Later, I was the one who supported the family. It's just that I didn't expect that Your mother always wanted to control me later, and she didn't want me to go on a business trip to a distant place..."

"My mother was right. Didn't you and Zhou Xiao meet outside later?" When she thought of her father's indifferent and disdainful attitude towards her mother, she became very angry.

She clearly saw that Piguet's face was black and black, as if it had been painted with coal, it was really ugly.