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Chapter 292

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His mother..,

No..,

To be exact..,

That woman..,

Was back?

For a moment, Su Bai suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, but what followed was not fear, but a chill that was engraved in his heart, and under the ice, a raging flame of anger!

In his mind, the two photos couldn't help but appear, and the scene of him being thrown into the hospital bathroom sink to be washed with tap water when he was a baby.

In that glass petri dish, he floated in it, looking at the scroll that kept flipping pages. In that place, he spent his' beautiful childhood '.

Fatso had once joked with Su Bai, saying that Su Bai's current goal in life was very clear. The first goal was to kill his mother, the second goal was to kill his father, and the third goal was to kill his real self.

However, even after Fatso said this kind of teasing joke, he didn't laugh. It was too deep and too heavy.

Su Bai broke the teacup, and his cousin and aunt were also shocked. The two women began to clean up. No one blamed Su Bai for his "Rough Hands and Feet". After all, neither his aunt nor his cousin crudely looked down on Su Bai because he was "Bankrupt".

"Why? Didn't she say that you and your mother often contact each other?" His aunt clearly noticed Su Bai's abnormality when he heard about his mother.

"Yes, we contact each other often, but we haven't seen each other for a long time." Su Bai explained. He had actually shown his psychological state in front of ordinary people previously. This was really not right, but Su Bai did not care too much about this. After all, he could not calm down on this matter at all.

"Oh, I see. My sister has always been like this. She said that since the child has grown up, he should have his own life. As for her, since she brought the child up, she should also have her own life, so it's best for the two of them not to interfere with each other."

When his aunt said this, she looked at her daughter.

His cousin smiled. "Fortunately, my mother is not like my aunt. Otherwise, I would be in trouble. As for me, even if I get married, I will live with my mother."

After the interruption of his mother's matter, Su Bai suddenly thought of the jade on his aunt and cousin's necks. He immediately said, "Aunt, there seems to be something wrong with the jade on your neck."

"Problem? What problem? This was given to me by Xiao Liu. One for each of us. Take a look. Is there any problem with the quality? "His aunt took the initiative to take the jade off her neck and handed it to Su Bai.

Su Bai took the jade. Sure enough, this jade was the same as the jade on his cousin's neck. It had the effect of absorbing human vitality, and the Bodhisattva or Buddha statue in the jade became more and more lifelike because of the wearer's continuous injected vitality.

"Auntie, there are special impurities inside the jade. Ordinary people can't see it, but it's not good for the human body. Do you and cousin have symptoms of light sleep and nightmares at night?"

"There really is. Is it really because of this jade?" Little Aunt was surprised.

"Is it really because of the jade?" His cousin suddenly stood up. "That damn Liu Cheng, what rubbish did he give to me and my mother? When he comes back from Japan, I will definitely not let him off."

"Qianqian, don't be so rude. Your cousin is still sitting here. Why are you angry? Your cousin said that ordinary people can't see the value of this jade. Xiao Liu must have been deceived by someone. She saw something nice and bought it for us. The person didn't mean any harm." Qianqian said.

After being scolded by her mother, his cousin sat down as if she was holding her anger.

"But, how did cousin know? Oh, I know. Cousin must have seen a lot of good things in the past."

Su Bai smiled, but he could only nod.

At this point, his aunt said to Su Bai with a little heartache, "Xiao Bai, a man can start his career again. If you need anything, let me know. I will support you to make a comeback."

Su Bai knew that his aunt was actually born in an official's family, just like his so-called mother. So, the marriage between his so-called mother and so-called father was more like a political marriage between two big families.

"What about brother-in-law?" Su Bai asked, "According to cousin, is he working in Japan?"

"Yes, in Japan." His cousin took out her mobile phone and handed it to Su Bai. "Look, this is a photo of us."

In the photo, his cousin was nestled in the arms of a young man. Behind them, there was a stretch of mountains and a light blue lake. The young couple could reflect the kind of quiet temperament.

"Behind this is Erhai Lake, right?" Su Bai asked.

"Yes, we didn't go abroad for our honeymoon. We stayed in Dali for half a month." His cousin said.

Since the so-called brother-in-law was not in the country, Su Bai could not verify whether there was any problem with the other party. He could only say that he should pay more attention in the future. Or, he could also post a post in the Listener Forum and let a low-level listener go to Japan to investigate this person. Su Bai only needed to pay some story points or magic tools that he could not use now as a reward.

He stood up. "When my mother came last time, did she stay here for a night? Or, did she leave anything behind? "

Su Bai looked around, but other than the jade on his aunt and cousin, Su Bai did not find anything special.

"How long has it been since you two met? Okay, I'll take you to the room where your mother used to live. Qianqian, try to call your aunt and tell her that this is too outrageous. If she's still in Shanghai, ask her to come over immediately so that we can have a good family gathering."

Qianqian nodded and picked up her mother's mobile phone to search for her aunt's number.

Su Bai came to the door of a bedroom under the lead of his aunt.

"Xiao Bai, look at it yourself. I asked someone to bring some hot pot soup from Chengdu last time. Later, the three of us will make a small hot pot to eat." Aunt patted Su Bai's shoulder worriedly. "You must have dinner here tonight. I haven't seen you for a few years. You must have time for a meal, right?"

"Yes." Su Bai smiled.

"That's more like it."

Aunt left, and Su Bai walked into the bedroom alone.

Thinking that the woman had slept here for a night a while ago, Su Bai seemed to be able to smell the cold and dangerous atmosphere in this bedroom.

The room was obviously renovated, and it was very cozy. Su Bai sat down on the bed, facing the dressing table in front of him. The dressing table was European style, with a white background and frame, giving a very bright and clean feeling.

Getting up, Su Bai walked to the dressing table. There were some cosmetics on it, but he did not know whether these cosmetics were used by his aunt or by the woman.

Looking at the dressing table, Su Bai imagined that the woman might be sitting here a few days ago, facing the dressing table to put on makeup.

For a moment, Su Bai's right hand clenched tightly into a fist, and his body revealed an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

If this was not his aunt's house, it was very likely that Su Bai would not be able to control himself and destroy everything around him to vent the anger in his heart.

At this moment, Su Bai's eyes suddenly discovered something. There seemed to be a line on the mirror of the dressing table. This line was not caused by wear and tear, but by someone scratching it with their fingernails.

One had to know that although glass was brittle, it was very hard. Su Bai leaned closer and reached out to touch it. Indeed, it was a mark that had been gently scratched with the fingernail of his pinky. This mark was connected to the frame of the mirror.

Su Bai did not know what this mark meant, but soon, when Su Bai took a step back, an image appeared in his mind. This person was sitting in front of the dressing table, her left hand supporting her head, her feet crossed together, and sometimes her pinky would gently rub the dressing table.

Then, her entire face, which was also the direction she was looking at, was revealed.

Was diagonally above the dressing table on the wall,

Su Bai also looked over,

There was a wedding photo hanging there. It was a photo of his cousin and his cousin's husband. In the photo, the two of them were a perfect match.

She had been sitting here, leisurely looking at the wedding photo for a long time?

Su Bai could not understand. Was she suddenly bored, or did she really have a deeper meaning?

After staying in the bedroom for about twenty minutes, his aunt shouted from outside, "Xiao Bai, come out for hot pot. See how your aunt's soup base is. I haven't seen you for so many years, and I've really forgotten what kind of hot pot you like to eat."

"I'm coming." Su Bai replied. When he got up and walked to the bedroom door, Su Bai's hand suddenly trembled, and a serious expression appeared on his face,

Because he suddenly thought of a very serious matter,

In his memory, didn't his two cheap parents die in a car accident when he was seven years old? At that time, his relatives and friends also accepted this explanation. There were even so-called relatives who wanted to adopt Su Bai and embezzle Su Bai's property, but in the end, they were rejected by Su Bai himself.

Then..,

It was very obvious that in his aunt's understanding, his mother should have already died, and she had been dead for almost twenty years,

Why could his aunt still calmly tell him that..,

A few days ago, his mother came here to visit her, and the two of them even chatted and planned to stay for a long time?

All of this..,

What was going on?

Suddenly, Su Bai's mind surfaced with the words "your mother has been here" when his aunt walked out of the kitchen with fruit,

But that woman..,

Shouldn't she have been judged dead long ago?

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