Chapter 1900: Her mother!
Translator: 549690339
a thin layer of sweat appeared on an xiaowan’s palm. she took a deep breath and flipped the pages.
after that, she didn’t read the contents in detail. she just wanted to find out what this dical genius called her child and husband, or her own na.
She only stopped when she reached the middle of the page.
Half of the words were blurred out. It seed that she was crying while writing, so the ink was smudged.
– -360th day since I arrived here.
our wanwan doesn’t want ink, i’m wrong, a fresh life is being tortured, but i can’t do anything. i can’t go anywhere, yingluo can only stay in this room, trying my best yingluo to study yingluo an xiaowan’s hand suddenly trembled.
Although the words on this page were extrely blurred, and many sentences were blocked so that the aning could not be seen clearly. However, the two words ‘Wanwan’ were extrely clear.
Wanwan, mo Qianqian an xiaowan suddenly fell to the ground, her body weak.
Was this still a coincidence?
an xiaowan? an yanmo was stunned. the family of this dical genius also happened to have these two words in their na?
Her fingers trembled, and she took a few deep breaths before she managed to stand up. she held onto the table and hurriedly began to rummage through everything on the table.
she flipped through everything on the table and pulled open the drawer, trying to find more evidence.
if it really was yingluo, she should have left a photo!
However, after searching for a long ti, she couldn’t find any photos. She only found a work card.
the hanging rope was already covered in gray and yellow due to its age, but it could still be seen clearly in the photo.
In the photo, there was a very beautiful and gentle woman with bright and determined eyes. An Xiaowan looked at it and was stunned for a mont. But the next second, she lost all her strength and fell to the ground again.
The woman in the photo was too familiar.
her reflection in the mirror was sharp and cold, like a rose with thorns. However, the woman in this photo had long hair that reached her shoulders and a gentle aura. She was as gentle as the misty rain on the lakeshore of Jiangnan.
“Are you Yingluo’s mother?”
An Xiaowan couldn’t help but fall into the dust. She held the photo and her eyes suddenly turned red.
her eyes were wide open, and her eyes, which were always bright and sharp, were now filled with a blank void.
Her mind was in a ss.
She couldn’t get her thoughts back for a while.
but gradually, she bit her lower lip and tried to calm herself down. an outline of her past appeared in her mind.
If her mother was really the dical genius Yingluo,
that ant that the girl her mother brought to figora was an xiaowan herself. In other words, she had also participated in this incident back then.
however, huo shen and jing huan were the victims.
she and her mother yingying were the culprits of this incident.
That fatal human experint was actually done by her mother. the drug that had caused huo shen so much pain for so many years was also because of her mother!
And youzi.
if youzi’s illness was inherited by huo Shen, then youzi’s illness was also because of her mother, wanwan.
Oh, right, there were also those young lives that were sacrificed in the experints when they were kidnapped on the island.
Those people were also the treasures of other people’s parents!
An Xiaowan’s heart suddenly felt an uncontrollable pain.
She clutched her chest, her face pale..
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