Chapter 490
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"Father, I'm here."
Fengjiu's voice came from outside. When Feng Xiao, who was sitting in front of the desk, heard this, he quickly raised his sleeve to wipe the corners of his eyes. After adjusting his state of mind, he raised his head and saw that his daughter had already come in.
"Father? What's wrong? " When Fengjiu arrived in front of him and saw that his eyes were slightly red, he couldn't help but be a bit startled. When he saw the amethyst white jade hairpin in his hand, his eyes couldn't help but slightly move.
"It's nothing." He shook his head, not wanting to say more.
"It's nothing? Then what is this? " She reached out and took the amethyst white jade hairpin from his hand, smiling as she looked at her nervous father.
"Xiao Jiu, be careful, don't break it." He quickly stood up, afraid that she would accidentally break the amethyst white jade hairpin.
Fengjiu saw his nervous expression and slyly smiled: "Father, this is mother's, right? Are you secretly missing Niangqin here? " As soon as her voice fell, she seemed to have discovered that she had no memory of her mother. In fact, no one in the manor had ever mentioned anything about her mother.
"Ai!" He sighed and sat down.
Seeing this, Fengjiu also stopped smiling and moved a chair to sit next to him. He handed the amethyst white jade hairpin back to him: "Father, tell me about my mother! Is she still alive? I'm already sixteen years old, but I've never heard you mention anything about my mother. Tell me about her! "
To be able to make her father not remarry for so many years and not have a single woman by his side, he must have loved her mother dearly. Only, she didn't know what kind of woman her mother was. To be able to make such an iron-willed man secretly hide here and look at her old things, feeling dejected and sad.
Feng Xiao took the amethyst white jade hairpin and said: "This amethyst white jade hairpin really is your mother's. Other than leaving you behind for father, she only left this hairpin."
"Father, since you love my mother so deeply, why haven't you mentioned her in all these years? What about my mother? Is she still alive? "She asked again.
Feng Xiao looked at the hairpin in his hand and said faintly, "It's not that Father doesn't want to mention her, but that Father has forgotten her in the past. I don't know who she is, where she is, and where she is from. I only know that there is a woman in my heart, a woman that I always want to remember, but always can't remember."
"Ah? How could that be? "She was slightly stunned. She couldn't remember? How could this be?
"Yes, I can't remember. I only remembered everything about your mother after I was ambushed by the Murong Bo. Your mother was a kind and gentle beauty. She was the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. But I only remembered her after so many years. I really deserve to die …"
Looking at her father's face full of self-blame, guilt, and pain, her gaze sank. She asked, "Did someone do something to Father?" Why would they do something to him? Could it be that her mother's identity was not ordinary?
"Your mother and I were together, but her family and father didn't allow it. Everyone was against it because she was so outstanding, so beautiful, and I was just a martial artist. I wasn't worthy of her, but she didn't care about anything. She abandoned everything just to be with me. I couldn't even give her a proper wedding."
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