Tang Mengli is sitting in the living room sofa, dazed. She glances at the calendar hanging on the side wall, and then her eyes are instantly fixed - time flies like an arrow. Unconsciously, it has been three years.

In the past three years, she has not lived well or badly. She lives well depending on the huge fortune she got from her divorce with yiweilin three years ago. She wants to have everything, but she has lived alone for three years. She never has one person to accompany her. Even though she sometimes goes out to play cards and shopping with her friends, those friends also All have their own home to go back, only she does not have a home, some are just a cold cage.

Family reunion last spring festival was full of happy laughter. She couldn't stand the loneliness alone. She also tried to call Yi Haoheng and begged him to accompany her, even if it was only one day.

But on the phone, Yi Haoheng didn't even hear her out, so he coldly rejected her and told her that she was not his mother at all. This is not only because there is no blood relationship between them, but also because she has always used him as a tool to pursue fame and fortune. So no matter now or later, no matter what she will become, he will not recognize her as a mother again, and he will not even want to see her again in his life.

Tang Mengli knows that the reason why Yi Haoheng is so determined to her is, to a large extent, that she always conceals the real relationship between him and Yin Mingfang, which leads them to think that they are brothers and sisters. Two people who love each other clearly just pass by.

Now, a person has lived for three years and suffered from loneliness. Tang Mengli regrets that she should not have been angry at the innocent Yi Haoheng and Yin Mingfang because of her resentment towards Yi Weilin. She has lost her son who was raised by her own hand, which has also caused such a more painful situation.

However, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Just at the moment of her loss, the door outside was suddenly knocked three times.

It's a rhythmic sound, but it makes Tang Mengli jump up from the sofa suddenly, and suddenly a big surprise and expectation come up on her face - this door has not been knocked for three years; now, who is going to find her?

Will it be Haoheng? He finally remembered her mother and wanted to recognize her?

At the thought of this, Tang Mengli almost trotted all the way, but when she opened the door, she saw a woman standing outside instead of Yi Haoheng.

A woman who looks about thirty-five or sixteen, looks beautiful and has temperament; she is wearing luxury brands from head to toe, diamond earrings and necklaces almost blinding her.

Tang Mengli felt that the woman was familiar, but she could not remember for a while, so she raised her vigilance and asked, "who are you and what do you want me to do?"

There was a scornful sneer on the woman's face, and she said unfriendly, "don't you remember me, Tang Mengli?"

Women's voices are more familiar. Tang Mengli stares at her. Her eyebrows are twisted together. After thinking for a long time, she suddenly realizes, but she can't believe what she sees: "you Are you not Yan Fengqing

When Tang Mengli was giving birth to Yin Mingfang, she was bleeding heavily and damaged her body, which made it difficult for her to get pregnant. At that time, at the age of 20, she hired a 16-year-old surrogate mother after she decided to give birth to yiweilin, her only son, yiweilin, at the age of 13. As soon as she got yiweilin's semen, she gave it to the doctor for him to take it to the surrogate mother Artificial insemination.

This surrogate mother is Yan Fengqing.

At that time, Yan Fengqing must have been desperate to become a surrogate at the age of 16. Ten months later, she gave birth to a baby boy, but she didn't even have a look, so she was carried away by Tang Mengli.

Later, Yan Fengqing even dragged her weak body and came to see her several times, saying that she did not want money. As long as her son wanted her to return his son to her, their mother and son would not be separated even if they were going to beg for food.

This kind of grief scene that the mother is struggling to return to her son will be lamented by anyone who sees it, but not only can't move Tang Mengli, but also can't tire of her. She hired several men to drag Yan Fengqing out for a beating, warning her that she should calm down when she takes the money, and don't try to show it out, or she will die miserably.

After that, Tang Mengli successfully entered the Italian family through Yan Fengqing's children, fearless of any form of parent-child identification.

Later, Yan Fengqing was unable to find her and never appeared in front of her again.

But now, after 30 years, Yan Fengqing even came back. What does she want to do?

What's more, Yan Fengqing was just a skinny rural girl in those days. How can she live such a good life now? The whole person is ten years younger than the actual age. She looks so rich?

"You remember at last," the smile that didn't know why bloomed on Yan Fengqing's face, "don't you have any trouble for so many years, Tang Mengli?"

"How do you know I'm here?" Tang Mengli's tone is more vigilant.

"It's not hard for me to find your address now." In Yan Fengqing's tone, there is a kind of unintentional sense of superiority, which makes Tang Mengli very disgusted. "When you gave me a surrogate, I already gave you a lot of money. There is no relationship between us. What are you looking for now?""Of course, to find out where my son is," Yan Fengqing said naturally, "nothing is important to me now. You tell me, where did you go after you took him? Where is he now, what is his name and how can I find him? "

In fact, as early as several years ago, Yan Fengqing began to check the whereabouts of Tang Mengli and her son. But for some reason, they have evaporated like human beings, and no clue can be found. However, she did not give up, and finally found out the address of Tang Mengli last month, but she still knows nothing about her son.

But it doesn't matter. After all, if I find Tang Mengli, I'm afraid I can't find her son?

"Ah, Yan Fengqing, you look very proud," said Tang Mengli, looking at her up and down, sarcastically, "don't think that if you find a man with a little money later, you can be so high-profile, just like you can't find North..."

She guessed that the little village girl, who was yellow and skinny in those days, could have mixed up like this. I'm afraid she also held the man's thigh?

"I'm sorry, I'm single now," Yan Fengqing said, "and I'm the president of Citibank. I don't need to find any men with a little money."