<h4>Chapter 924: Were You Really My Mother?</h4>
“Go and ask Xixi toe down. I won’t go in.” He Xiyan said calmly.
Not to mention she would like to enter the house or not, Xiaoyu was just the servant in the castle, who had no right to invite an outsider in.
“Sister Yan, just wait a minute.”
Qin Xiaoyu turned around with a smile. Although sister Yan didn’t say why she didn’t go in, she could guess, however, that she must be unwilling to see some person inside.
Inside the castle.
Xia Jingshu had been watching at the door for a long time. She wanted to say something several times, but she refrained.
Stunned there for quite a while, the kind of shock on Han Xue’s face turned to a kind of anxiety. She called little Yu’s nanny and said, “Go upstairs and call for Xixi. Tell her that her mother is not dead and that she finally remembered to see her.”
After that, Han Xue turned around and walked to the living room not far away. Then she took out her cell phone and called someone urgently.
After a while, the small figure of Xixi appeared at the spiral stairs, still with her robot dog Dudu in hands. Xixi frowned, still holding doubts about what aunt Xiaoyu said.
“Is my mother really at the gate? If you lie to me, then you are a dog.” Xixi was led forward by Qin Xiaoyu.
She pursed her little mouth, but felt strange deep in her heart. Of course, she had never seen her own mother, and had no feelings for her mother, so there was nothing to be excited about.
She just felt strange. Wasn’t her mother dead? They all said that her mother was dead.
Now that she was dead, then why would shee to see her?
Xixi was very confused and was inexplicably afraid as well. She thought of the story of ghosts that dudu told before.
She wondered if her mother was...
At the iron gate, He Xiyan finally beheld the small figure at the gate. Her Xixi was so tall now, who had grown into a little girl already.
She saw her daughter wearing a beautiful little pink dress with her hair in two braids, who was holding something like a doll in her hand.
He Xiyan’s eyes twitched, soon bing moist again.
“Xixi...” She waved to her daughter. Because of thrill, her tears were more and more, even blurring her makeup.
Xixi had noticed the woman waving to her at the gate.
She then slowed down and even paused.
She frowned, appearing quite puzzled.
After a while, she kept on walking forward until she reached the iron gate and finally saw the person at the gate clearly.
“Xixi...” He Xiyan cried excitedly. At this time, she could not help but go to the security room. Seeing the door open, she then went inside directly
Xixi stood by the iron gate. Instead of moving, she raised her head and looked at the aunt in front of her with great doubts. Yes, this aunt was indeed like the one she saw in the picture, her mother. But she did not look so much alike. Her mother seemed to be thinner.
He Xiyan couldn’t control her emotions. She squatted down, and then reached out her hands, intending to hold her daughter into her arms.
But she failed halfway.
Xixi took two steps back the moment she reached out her hand, refusing her intimate actions
He Xiyan turned pale at this moment. She looked at her hands in the air, stunned.
Xixi blinked her eyes, clenching her hands tightly.
“You, are you really my mother?” Xixi asked, with doubts as well as surprise, but without excitement.