Fake daughter, she refuses to admit defeat

next morning

Du Lan wrapped herself up tightly and went to the airport with Feng Yun.

She is currently on the heat, and she will be recognized if she is not careful.

Du Lan didn't want to cause such a big commotion, and didn't have the energy to deal with those people.

Seeing Du Lan looking around carefully, Feng Yun comforted him, "Don't worry, no one knows that we are leaving today."

Du Lan hummed, but still didn't dare to relax her vigilance.

Feng Yun arranged for Du Lan, and went to check the luggage by himself and get the boarding pass by himself.

Du Lan stood outside the team, Feng Yun could be seen wherever he looked.

He is really a man who can give people a sense of security.

At this moment, seeing his back, Du Lan felt at ease.

Feng Yun quickly processed the boarding pass and took Du Lan to the VIP waiting room.

Du Lan looked down at the boarding pass in her hand, feeling indescribable in her heart.

She is finally leaving the city that has restricted her life.

A large, bony hand rested on her wrist.

Du Lan raised her eyes and bumped into Feng Yun's gentle eyes, "After leaving the imperial capital, everything will be fine."

"hope so."

Feng Yun knew that Du Lan had been hurt too deeply, and she would not trust anyone easily now.

But he will use time to act and time to prove himself and make her believe in himself.

Feng Yun took a bowl of porridge to Du Lan: "Drink some porridge to warm your stomach."

"Thank you."

Feng Yun glanced at the time on his wrist, there was still an hour before the time took off, Hai Yunrou should be leaving.

The phone in Du Lan's pocket vibrated, and it was a call from Du Lan.

Du Lan hesitated for a moment, but still answered the phone.

"Xiao Lang."

After the incident, Du Lan answered Du Lang's call for the first time.

She wasn't ready to face Durant yet.

At the same time, he was also afraid that Du Lang would dislike her after he knew the truth.

She recoiled timidly.

Duran asked, "Where are you?"

"I'm in the waiting room."

"Okay, I'll go find you."

Du Lan hung up the phone, her fingers clasped together nervously.

Feng Yun asked: "What's wrong?"

Du Lan swallowed, and said truthfully, "Xiao Lang is coming to find me."

Feng Yun smiled: "He came to you, which means he accepted the fact that you are her mother, which is a good thing."

"Is that right?"

Du Lan wasn't sure.

Feng Yun's tone was very firm: "That's right."

He knew that Du Lan was afraid of seeing Du Lang, and the big hand holding her wrist tightened, trying to pass the temperature of the palm to her.

"Don't be afraid, I will be by your side."

Du Lan looked at Feng Yun, and suddenly gained confidence in her heart, she nodded heavily.

Durand will come soon.

Du Lan turned her head away as if she had a heart-to-heart connection, her eyes met, and an inexplicable factor permeated the air.

Du Lan's eye sockets were covered with a layer of mist.

Du Lang came over and called softly, "Auntie."

When Du Lan heard this address, tears fell from her eyes with a thud. Seeing Du Lan crying, Du Lang rushed forward and wiped her tears with a tissue.

Du Lang explained softly: "I know I'm your son. I call you aunt because I haven't buffered it yet. Give me a little time, can you?"

Du Lan nodded heavily, and she said, "As long as you don't dislike me."

Regardless of whether the son will call her mother or not, as long as the relationship between them can still be the same as before, Du Lan is very satisfied.

Now she dare not expect too much.

Du Lang felt distressed when he saw Du Lan's cowardly appearance, and he gave Du Lan a hug: "You brought me into this world and saw many beautiful scenery, I should thank you, why would I despise you? "

Du Lan leaned in her son's arms, feeling the warmth of this embrace for the first time.

Mother and son hugged each other for a long time.

Feng Yun watched from the side, not disturbing the sweet moment between them.

This is what Hai Yunrou saw when she arrived at the waiting room.

She knew that Du Lang was Du Lan's son, but she wasn't too happy in her heart.

Du Lan is a woman who loves her children, especially the maternal love that has been owed to Du Lang for so many years, and she will definitely make it up to him.

Hai Yunrou is a selfish person, she doesn't want anyone to share Du Lan's maternal love equally.

Du Lang saw Hai Yunrou, "Xiaorou."

Hai Yunrou walked in, and Du Lan withdrew from Du Lang's embrace. She looked at Hai Yunrou, and then at Du Lang.

"Xiao Lang, during my absence, please take care of Xiaorou."

Du Lang nodded heavily: "Don't worry, I will treat Xiaorou like Xiaorui. They are all my own sisters."

Du Lan was relieved when she got Du Lang's words.

With Dulan's love, she doesn't have to worry about Xiaorou being bullied.

Du Lan stretched out her hand, Hai Yunrou understood what she meant, walked over to hold Du Lan's hand?

Du Lan held Hai Yunrou and Du Lang's hands together: "During the time I'm not here, you all have to be well, you know?"

"Mom, don't worry."

"Don't worry, aunt."

Du Lang is a well-behaved, sensible and sensible child, and Du Lan is not worried about him.

The person she is most worried about is Hai Yunrou.

"Xiaorou, life is a multiple-choice question. It is inevitable that you will make mistakes sometimes, but mother hopes that you can stop your losses in time and don't keep making mistakes, you know?"

After all, paper cannot keep fire.

What she hides will eventually be discovered.

Timely stop loss can also gain a chance.

If she keeps making mistakes, then she will always have this stain on her life answer sheet.

Just like her, she will carry this stain all her life.

Du Lan knows the pain, and she doesn't want her daughter to repeat the same mistakes.

Hai Yunrou understood what Du Lan meant, but now she had no way to turn back, so she could only bite the bullet and continue.

Success or failure depends on one action, she has to take a gamble.

Hai Yunrou didn't want Du Lan to worry, she nodded obediently: "Mom, don't worry, I know."

Du Lan pulled Hai Yunrou and talked a lot.

Du Lang walked up to Feng Yun, and he solemnly begged, "Uncle Feng, please take care of my aunt."

"I'll take good care of her."

This was Feng Yun's promise to Du Lang.

Feng Yun looked at the kind and sensible Du Lang and knew what happened to him recently, so he asked with concern: "Xiao Lang, what are you going to do in the future?"

His work has been put on hold, and it is difficult to pick it up in a short time.

When he appeared in the circle again, his position would have been replaced by a newcomer, and it would be difficult for him to have a place again.

It can be said that Durand's career was completely ruined.

Durand said: "My father always hoped that I could put down the music and go to the company to help out. When something like this happened, I just fulfilled his wish."

Du Lang knew very well that no matter whether this incident affected his career or not, he couldn't continue.

Du's mess needs him to support it.

Feng Yun patted Du Lang's shoulder distressedly: "Xiao Lang, if you encounter difficulties in your career, you can come to me."

"Uncle Feng, thank you!"

Du Lang looked at the man in front of him and knew that he and Du Changming were not the same kind of people, and that my aunt would be happy with him.