Chapter 258: 127: Mrs. Thompson discovers the truth, Vi is actually Vi!


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    Vi Thompson nodded, “Yeah, I don’t like it.”


    Even if she hated wasting food again, she couldn’t eat the osmanthus.


    Osmanthus was a vor she really disliked.


    If she forced herself to eat it, she would vomit it right back out.


    Mrs. Thompson looked at Vi, her face still calm, but her heartbeat quickened, “Vi, do your parents like eating osmanthus?”


    If Vi’s parents also disliked osmanthus, it could only mean that Vi’s family had the same gic trait as the Thompson n. After all, they both had the surname Thompson.


    “I don’t know.” Vi shook her head slightly.


    Don’t know?


    Mrs. Thompson immediately asked, “Have they eaten any osmanthus-rted food?”


    “I don’t know.” Vi still shook her head, then exined, “I was adopted by my foster parents from the welfare institution. Later, some things happened, and my grandmother took me to the countryside, where I lived tor eighteen years.”


    Orphan.


    Hearing these words, Mrs. Thompson’s heart tightened again.


    Vi turned out to be an orphan.


    Doesn’t like osmanthus.


    Is an orphan.


    Could it be…


    That Vi was her long-lost granddaughter.


    Mrs. Thompson suppressed the excitement in her heart and continued, “Vi, when were you adopted?”


    Vi shook her head slightly, “I am not sure.”


    “What about your birthday?”


    “August.” Vi answered.


    Only then did Mrs. Thompson remember that when Vi had visited the Thompson family previously, she had asked the same question.


    Vi Thompson was born in January.


    Mrs. Thompson frowned slightly and continued, “Vi, can I take a look at your left arm?”


    “Sure.” Vi nodded lightly, rolling up her sleeve. There was no red birthmark on her fair skin.


    What reced it was a shocking scar.


    Scar?


    Mrs. Thompson looked at Vi’s arm, unable to speak for a long time.


    She had thought that Vi was Vi Thompson.


    But she didn’t expect…


    After a moment, Mrs. Thompson sighed deeply.


    Vi noticed Mrs. Thompson’s concerns and smiledfortingly, “Mrs. Thompson, I believe you will definitely find your granddaughter.”


    “Mm.” Mrs. Thompson nodded.


    After a pause, Mrs. Thompson asked, “Vi, how did you get the scar on your hand? The wound looks deep; it must have been very painful at the time, right?”


    Vi spoke softly, “I’ve had this scar for as long as I can remember. I’m not exactly sure how it happened.”


    It’s normal for a child to be mischievous and have scars on their body, so Mrs. Thompson didn’t ask any further, and continued, “Vi, have you ever thought about looking for your own family?”


    Vi remained calm, looked into the distance, and after a moment, she said,


    “I don’t know.”


    As she spoke, she continued, “If I was abandoned by my parents, then there’s no need to look for them.’


    Not only did Vi share the same name and surname as her, even their experiences were almost identical.


    In her previous life, she was also an orphan.


    She yearned for affection, but at the same time, she feared being defeated by reality.


    So, she had never looked for her birth parents.


    “Vi, believe me, there are no parents in this world who would abandon their children.” Mrs. Thompson grabbed Vi’s hand, “I believe your parents are definitely looking for you too.”


    “Maybe.” Vi said.


    Mrs. Thompson’s eyes were slightly red, “I haven’t told you about my granddaughter’s story yet, have I?”


    At this point, Mrs. Thompson continued, “If you don’t find it bothersome, I can tell you.”


    Vi nodded lightly, “Mrs. Thompson, I’m willing to listen.”


    Mrs. Thompson took a deep breath and continued, “My granddaughter’s name is Vi Thompson. The name has the character for ‘woman’ and ‘smile’ in it. I gave her this name, hoping she could live happily and joyously…”


    At that time, Mrs. Thompson hoped that her only granddaughter would live a life of safety and happiness. She never imagined that fate would y such a big joke on her.


    “When Vi was born, I was in Country M on a mission. The other party was a drug lord. We followed him for over half a year, and finally traced him to hisir, where we gathered all the evidence. I initially thought I would return to see her afterpleting the mission, but…”


    At this point, Mrs. Thompson was unable to speak through her sobbing.


    “I never thought she would be stolen by human traffickers. She went missing for eighteen years, I recited her name for eighteen years, and searched for her for eighteen years. In those early years when she went missing, I couldn’t sleep all night, always searching for her in my dreams…”


    Remembering those events, Mrs. Thompson felt more and more miserable.


    Over the years, she had never cried in front of others.


    This was the first time.


    Seeing Mrs. Thompson like this, Vi felt pain in her heart too. She took out a napkin and wiped the tears from Mrs. Thompson’s face, “Mrs. Thompson, believe me, you will definitely find Vi..”