I think the man with the black mole on his face is the Heavenly Master who instigated the little devil to harm me.
Since he is with Xia Tian and the others, it means that the main messenger behind it must be my mysterious uncle.
Although we are connected by family ties, I must take back everything in the Yu family.
My father's death, how they took away the Yu family's property from my mother, all of this will come to light.
With sadness and anger, I returned to the hotel.
In the hotel room, I took out the notebook my mother left for me.
The paper in this notebook is yellowed, and it has obviously been written for many years.
I opened the cover, and the first page read: "My son's growth diary.
From today on, I will record everything about my precious son.
When I am old, I can read it to him."
Page 2: July 4, 1999, the weather is sunny.
Today is a sunny day.
I went to the hospital for a checkup with my belly still full.
The doctor told me that my baby was very healthy and asked me to take more nutrition so that I would be strong during labor.
Hey, it’s a pity that my husband went to Daxinganling.
Come back before I have the baby.
Love you, my little baby.
On July 5, 1999, the weather was cloudy.
Big brother came and he insisted not to let me give birth to the baby.
He said that my son was a lone star of evil, and that he would only destroy the family after he was born.
I don't believe how my baby could be a lone star.
He is a life, and he is qualified to come into this world.
Baby, your uncle is so bad.
When you are born, do not honor him.
Haha, I'm just kidding, your uncle is actually a very nice person.
On July 6, 1999, it rained lightly.
I missed my husband more and more, and I was a little worried.
My eldest brother sent someone to look at me.
I know he still doesn't want me to have the baby.
I will never compromise, I must watch the baby be born and grow up.
Baby, this is your mother's promise to you.
On July 7, 1999, it rained heavily.
The rain outside the window was just like my mood, tight and tense.
My husband’s phone cannot be reached, and I don’t know if he is in Daxinganling.
The little baby has begun to learn to kick my belly.
Although there is only one belly between us, I know that he can't wait to see me as his mother.
I don’t know if he will be like me or his father.
I hope he will be like me.
Then he will be a handsome man when he grows up.
July 8, 1999, sunny.
The heavy rain finally stopped, and looking at the blue sky, I suddenly felt so comfortable.
It's a pity that happiness is so short-lived.
The elder brother came and brought a doctor.
After the doctor examined me, he told me that I couldn't wait any longer.
It will be very difficult to induce labor at that time, and it will be extremely harmful to the mother.
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Before my eldest brother left, he told me to prepare for the surgery.
I know he still wants to kill my son.
No one can take away my right to be a father, and no one can harm my son.
So, I decided to go to Daxinganling.
Only if I find my husband, no one will harm my baby.
July 9, 1999, sunny.
I secretly got on the train bound for City H.
When I got there, I only had to get off the train and reach Daxinganling.
Fortunately, no one noticed, although it was very tiring.
But for the sake of my baby, I can endure no matter how hard it is.
Baby, we will see daddy soon.
You are as happy as me, right?
July 10, 1999, cloudy.
I arrived at Daxinganling successfully and contacted my husband’s friends.
He told me that my husband was on the mountain and that they were going there too.
After my pleading, he finally decided to take me with him.
After all, a top archeology student like me is far beyond their ability to judge ancient tombs.
I need to sleep so I can maintain my energy and strength to carry my baby up the mountain. " The diary is blank at this point.
I know this is because my mother has gone up the mountain and has no time to continue writing.
I turned over a few blank sheets of paper and found that the next diary entry was already three months later.
"October 19, 199x, ceiling.
I finally woke up.
My body felt very uncomfortable.
My whole body ached.
Even doing things like writing was very difficult.
However, the pain in my body followed me.
What’s nothing compared to my heart?
My husband died in an ancient tomb.
My heart really hurts.
I can never forget the scene when he pushed my baby and me out of the tomb.
I know he is shouting, I love you, I love you.
Unfortunately, I can't give him any response.
I want to die with him, but I can't do that.
Let my baby live well.
Although he is not with me, I believe that we will meet again.
For this reason, I must work hard to recover. " I kept looking back and read the last two pages.
"It was snowing heavily on February 11th, 201x.
I knew that the young man today was my son, but he seemed a little cold to me.
But I was really happy to see him.
He has grown up so much. , and so handsome.
He looks so much like his father, no, more like me.
In short, today is a lucky day. , you also want to see our son.
Unfortunately, you will never have this opportunity again.
No, I have to go to bed early.
Maybe, I can't see him tomorrow, God, I beg.
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Please let me live a few more days.
I haven’t talked to him properly yet.
I want to hug him and touch his face, but” Seeing this, the diary ends.
The empty space left behind is full of dried blood.
I sat on the bed unable to control myself for a long time, and tears flowed down unknowingly.
The next day, I was still sitting on the bed blankly.
The door was opened at this time, and I saw Zuo Xiaohan walking in.
She held breakfast in her hand, but I didn't have the slightest appetite.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?
Did you stay up all night?
I see your eyes are swollen and you're crying."
I looked at Zuo Xiaohan, then stretched out my hand to wipe the tears from the corners of my eyes, and said with a forced smile: "It's okay, I'm fine.
I just feel a little uncomfortable.
Xiaohan, take your breakfast.
I have no appetite, please leave me alone."
Thank you."
Zuo Xiaohan looked at me and said distressedly: "I'll leave it here.
If you're hungry, scald it with boiling water."
After saying that, she turned and left the room.
For the next three days, I still couldn't get over my mother's death.
When I think about the contents of the diary and her parting words, I burst into tears.
I hate myself for not getting to know her earlier.
I hate myself for not telling her how much I love her while she is still alive.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Is a son like me really unfilial?
On the fourth day, Zuo Xiaohan entered the room early in the morning.
She picked up the breakfast I didn't eat yesterday, and silently left the breakfast she just bought.
"Uncle, if you feel uncomfortable, let it out and don't keep it in your heart, okay?
If you don't eat or drink like this, you will have physical problems.
Listen to me and eat something.
You still have a lot to do, don't you?
I really want to see you cheer up, I don’t want to see you sad.”
At this point, she actually started crying.
Seeing her tears, I suddenly felt sad.
My mother said that I have to fight for everything that belongs to me.
That's right, I can't go on like this, I have to cheer up.
I had to take everything back, and I had to find out why my mother's body couldn't heal after more than twenty years of treatment.
Maybe it was my vicious uncle who did it.
He is the culprit who broke up our mother and son.
Thinking of this, I stood up suddenly, then picked up the breakfast with a smile, and ate it with big mouthfuls.
Although the food entered my mouth and I retched a little, I had to eat it.
I had to be strong and take revenge.
Zuo Xiaohan stopped crying when she saw that I had eaten something.
She picked up the soy milk and handed it to me and said, "Drink something.
You don't mind choking."
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I smiled and took the soy milk, then opened my mouth and drank it.
After breakfast, I walked into the bathroom.
After taking a comfortable hot bath.
I walked out of the bathroom, then smiled at Zuo Xiaohan and said, "Xiaohan, come shopping with me.
I think we should dress better."
I took Zuo Xiaohan's hand and ran straight out of the hotel, then took a taxi to the shopping mall in City S.
I bought two sets of clothes for Zuo Xiaohan, which cost more than 30,000 yuan, and two sets of clothes for myself, which cost more than 20,000 yuan.
I can also look handsome wearing famous brands.
Before leaving, I also bought a pair of sunglasses.
After wearing it, it becomes even more impressive.
After Zuo Xiaohan and I returned to the hotel, we put down our things and then left the hotel.
I'm going to the Yu family mansion to see my mother off.
In front of the Yu family mansion, there are currently flower baskets.
People come in and out from time to time, and the attendees are all wealthy people wearing designer brands.
Zuo Xiaohan and I took the black flowers at the door and walked in.
In the center of the mourning hall is my mother's photo.
When I see her, I feel extremely uncomfortable.
Fortunately, at this time, Zuo Xiaohan held my hand, and it was she who pulled me back from the edge of collapse.
I held back my tears, then took out a chrysanthemum from the flower basket, walked to the photo of my mother's death, and then gently put it down.
Where the family returned the gift, I saw Xia Tian.
He was wearing sackcloth and mourning, but there was no trace of sadness on his face.
I said softly: "Please have my condolences" Xia Tian nodded to me.
Zuo Xiaohan and I walked aside and planned to wait and see.
At this moment, I saw the middle-aged man with a mole on his right face again.
His eyes swept over me and looked away.
Even though it was just a quick glance, I could see that he was quite good, and he seemed to be a troublesome guy.
At this moment, a man in a black robe walked out of the villa.
This person is the middle-aged man I saw three days ago.
He shook hands with everyone who came, and finally looked at me unexpectedly.
He has some similarities with my mother, so I guess he must be my uncle.
After we both looked at each other for a while, I suddenly noticed that he was on his toes.
So I quickly opened my Sky Eye.
The moment I opened my Sky Eye, I found a ghost standing behind him: