Chapter 883

Name:Her Sniper Author:
The reason why he came back so late is, on the one hand, that grandfather Qi's residence is quite far away, and on the other hand, that he needs some time to digest the amount of information he receives.

Wen Shishi has been looking forward to her mother for such a long time. Now that she really has news, she suddenly feels timid. She knows Mr. sniper well and knows that he should tell him the news at the first time because of his character. Such a delay can only be a problem.

Tearful eyes held Mr. sniper's arm dimly. She asked eagerly, "Mom, how is she now? Is she OK? Did she contact you or do you have any secret? "

In the face of this series of problems, Mr. sniper has nothing to say. He has to hold Wen Shishi tightly in his arms, and then promise her in the night sky: "don't worry, she is very well. I will take you to see her tomorrow. Can you have a good rest tonight?"

Wen Shishi has to promise, but she can't fall asleep when she leans on Mr. sniper's shoulder at night.

In the scene of reunion with her mother, which she once imagined, there should be a warm environment, a hug after a long separation, and the blessing of Mr. sniper. But when she saw that the fantasy was coming true, everything was running in a completely unexpected direction.

Wen Shishi leaned closer to Mr. sniper's embrace, thinking: this may be that people are not as good as heaven.

The next morning, Mr. sniper drove Wen Shishi to the other side of the city as agreed. Their destination is a five-star hotel, where Wen Shishi's mother is said to live.

When they were on holiday, they also stayed in this hotel, so they were very familiar with the environment. They ordered two breakfasts in the hall and ate them slowly. Their eyes never left the only exit, for fear of missing the chance to meet sun Yuqing.

"I'm still a little strange." Wen Shishi said thoughtfully, "why didn't they react at all when I just said I wanted to find sun Yuqing at the front desk? Although they said they wanted to protect the privacy of the guests, we are acquaintances, and I pretended to be looking for friends. At least the staff should have a sudden insight."

After walking into the hotel, Wen Shishi put down half of her heart. She knew that it was expensive here, so she inferred that her mother's living conditions must be good, but then there was another problem.

Why are they in the same city, but Sun Yuqing refuses to show up and just makes some inexplicable phone calls?

"Poetry, you look up." Mr. sniper's voice pulled Wen Shishi out of her meditation in time. She looked up and just saw an elegant woman walking down the stairs from a distance. Her gait was elegant and her clothes were decent and fashionable. At first glance, she was in good health.

However, it seems that this woman is no longer young. Although her makeup is exquisite and her temperament is elegant, judging from her dignified hairstyle and hair accessories, she should be middle-aged and has the unique charm of a mature woman.

Her eyes fell on the lower half of the woman's face, which was not covered by sunglasses. Wen Shishi looked at her nose and diamond lips, and her eyes began to moisten involuntarily. She was sure that this woman was her mother, sun Yuqing.

Mr. sniper was also stunned. He found that the lower half of the woman's face was very similar to Wen Shishi, just like a copy and paste.

Seeing that the woman was about to walk out of the hotel, Wen Shishi stood up. She wanted to run after her and ask her if she remembered herself, but before she even had time to step out, she was stopped by Mr. sniper.

He said: "you calm down, sit down and listen to me finish the situation. Don't we just come to have a look? "

"But But... " While responding, Wen Shishi continued to chase the distance with her eyes. She watched the woman get into a car, and then sat down in frustration: "but I really miss her."

Mr. sniper is very distressed, but he can only tell her the news he received last night.

If he can, he really hopes that this woman is not Wen Shishi's mother, at least so that he can not say the next thing, and Wen Shishi can continue to have fantasy about her mother. But judging from Wen's response, this hope is undoubtedly dashed.

"Wen Shishi, although the reality is cruel, anyway, I will always accompany you." Mr. sniper's tone is a little difficult: "your mother now has a new family. She doesn't want to meet you. Maybe it has something to do with her husband and children. So I hope you can think about it before you make a decision."

The news was like a bolt from the blue to Wen Shishi. She sat on the table in a dazed state, with tears dripping on the table for a long time.

To be fair, Wen Shishi missed her mother for such a long time. Naturally, she was eager to find the woman who had just asked. She was very sad and could not tell anyone. Even Mr. sniper could not help her share too much.

But just now Mr. sniper's words also made her have to consider a very realistic question, that is, does this woman also want to recognize her? If she comes to the door on the spur of the moment, it is likely to destroy this woman's peaceful and happy life.If so, Wen is not sure that he can bear the result of bitterness.

He gently raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes for Wen Shishi. Mr. sniper was as gentle as a frightened animal: "let's go home. By this time, the baby should be awake, maybe crying for her mother."

"Yes." Wen Shishi is relieved to think of her baby. At least she has her own home to go back to.

After drying her tears and returning home, she didn't show any difference, and didn't mention finding her mother again. It seemed like nothing had happened, but Mr. sniper was anxious in his heart. He hoped that Wen Shishi could vent her emotion rather than hold it in his heart.

As a matter of fact, Wen Shishi doesn't want to. She just can't because she's afraid of the people around her. She can't sleep for several nights in succession. She has been living in a dream. The content of the dream is different, but the theme is the same.

In her dream, Wen Shishi sometimes looks like a child, sometimes as an adult, but no matter how she changes, her mother in her dream is cold and indifferent. No matter how she cried and begged, her mother would not look at her, but to go out.

Finally, Wen Shishi couldn't help crying out: "Mom, don't go!"

Her voice was so loud that she was not the only one to wake up. So was Mr. sniper, who was lying beside her. He immediately reflected that he wanted to rely on her. He didn't ask what happened, but just held her and accompanied her until dawn.