Chapter 827 Do you know my mother?

"This name sounds very nice." After Xinluo said this in a hoarse voice, she couldn't say anything else.

Lu Qilin on the other end of the phone waited for a long time, and the mature and deep narrow black eyes of his peers couldn't help narrowing.

He didn't really want to ask.

But in the end, I couldn't help but ask.

"By the way, I keep forgetting to introduce myself. I'm Lu Yuchen's son."

He said indifferently, not worried that the other party hadn't heard of Lu Yuchen's name.

"My mother...is the original holder of the shares in your hands. You have the original shares left by my mother before she died, and it has the same name as her. I want to take the liberty to ask, do you...know my mother?"

Lu Qilin has never been a talkative child.

Anyone who knew him knew this.

In two months, he will be five years old.

But since he was a child, he has shown genius and maturity that is different from ordinary people.

However, perhaps a genius is always lonely, and his peers seem to be much more indifferent and lonely.

On the plus side, it's a sign of maturity and control over your emotions.

But on the other hand, this is a sign of a lack of emotion.

Lu Qilin seldom smiled, even when facing his father, he often showed a cold face.

He doesn't usually talk much.

But for some reason, facing this woman with the same name as his deceased mother, he was rare and said a lot.

"I..." Xinluo immediately stretched out her hand to cover her mouth when she realized that the first word she uttered was actually crying.

She bit her lower lip, took a deep breath, and tried her best to calm down.

"Yes, I know your mother."

Xinluo forced herself to say in a relaxed tone, "It's because we have the same name that we feel that we are destined to become friends."

Dare to tell Youyou that she is his mother.

Mingming Youyou is on the other end of the phone, as long as she doesn't care to tell Youyou her true identity, everything will be revealed.

However, in the face of Youyou, she did not dare to gamble.

Even Lu Yuchen, when she saw him, when she was sure of her heart and that she still loved him and couldn't live without him, she dared to make a decision immediately to get him back.

But, Youyou, she couldn't be as calm as when she faced Lu Yuchen.

Because, Youyou and Lu Yuchen are different.

She and Lu Yuchen were both adults. Even if Lu Yuchen didn't understand when they left, he would still hate her and pretend he didn't know her, but she was confident that he would definitely let him accept him again little by little.

But Youyou was different. When she left, Youyou was only half a year old.

How can a half-year-old child have a memory of himself?

Even if they were standing face to face, he might not know that the woman standing opposite him was his mother.

What's more, in Youyou's heart, she was already 'dead'.

Died in an explosion three years ago...

For Youyou, his mother died in an accident, not abandoning him.

Xinluo was afraid that after she told Youyou the truth, the child would not only not accept her, but would hate her instead.

She would rather, that he still retain his love for his mother, than that her children hate her.

Soon, the boy's next sentence strengthened Xinluo's belief even more.

He asked, "Can you tell me what kind of person my mother is?"

She heard a faint warmth in Youyouqing's cold and thin tone.

The throat seemed to be blocked by something in an instant, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes quickly smudged a layer of water mist.