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Chapter 867 About Xu Chulan

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    Lu Ziqian's eyes shrank suddenly: "Mom, you, you, Uncle Li told you?"

    His voice was trembling with excitement, and his face became tense as a result.

    Mo Xiaodie saw her son's pale face due to excitement, and patted his shoulder distressedly: "Zi Qian, I am your mother, and I hope to become good friends with you. I hope that in the future, if you have something to do, you can be the first  Tell mom right now."

    Lu Ziqian lowered his head and held the file bag in his hand, his voice choked up: "Mom, I, I, I'm sorry, I just don't want you and Dad to worry."

    "Take a look, Ziqian, maybe there will be the result you want." She knew that her son was nervous and didn't dare to look at it, so she encouraged him.

    As a mother, she knows what Nuonuo means to Ziqian.

    For more than three years, since her son decided to stay in China to go to university, she has rarely seen a smile from the heart on his son's face.

    Although many times, he always pretended not to care, and occasionally joked, but she knew that his son was always in pain.

    Nuonuo is like a cactus that has taken root and grown in his heart, making her son miserable.

    She didn't know what kind of fate they were, and why they had been entangled since childhood.  Her son was only twenty-two years old, still young, with a lifetime to go.

    As a mother, she hopes that he can be happy, just like the youngest Zixun, who can be with the girl she loves and live a happy life.

    With her encouragement, Lu Ziqian finally opened the portfolio in front of him with trembling hands.

    It was a stack of printing paper, and the first sheet clearly said: "Introduction to Xu Chulan's profile."

    He looked down slowly.

    Xu Chulan was born in Xujia Village, Wuyi Town, Beihua County, Rongcheng in August 2001.  From 2007 to 2013, I went to Wuyi Town Central Primary School. At the beginning of 2014, there was a car accident on the way to school, and I was rushed to Rongcheng First People's Hospital.  Doctors ruled him brain dead.  In the autumn of 2014, Xu Chulan passed away, and the family members signed an organ donation agreement under the persuasion of the doctor.  Because of rural customs, children who died underage cannot enter the ancestral grave.  The family members who received organ donation bought a cemetery in Rongcheng through the hospital's funding. Xu Chulan's parents quietly buried their daughter in Yucheng in October 2014.

    Rural people are conservative, and many people don't understand organ donation. This kind-hearted couple is afraid of being discussed by the villagers, so they have deliberately concealed all the news, including the death and burial of their daughter.

    People in Xujia Village always thought that Xu Chulan was still being treated in the hospital in Rongcheng.

    It's just that, when her beloved daughter passed away suddenly, Xu's mother couldn't bear the huge blow, she had a nervous breakdown, and fell into a coma. She has been receiving treatment in the hospital in Rongcheng ever since.

    In mid-October 2014, Xu's father and Xu's mother met Xu's cousin, Xu Dajin, in the hospital. Xu Dajin took a girl who was very similar in appearance and height to Xu Chulan to the hospital for psychological treatment.

    Xu's mother, who lost her beloved daughter, cried bitterly while hugging the girl, and refused to let go no matter what.

    One month later, Xu's father, Xu's mother, and Xu Dajin brought the girl back to Xujiacun, and announced to the outside world that a miracle happened, and their daughter Xu Chulan was cured by the hospital.

    After returning to Xujia Village, the girl lived in Xu's house for a week, and her mood was sometimes very unstable.  Xu Dajin picked her up later.

    The Xu family declared to the outside world that they had done a calculation with an expert in the temple. The reason why their daughter Chulan had such a big disaster and almost died was because of her conflict with her biological parents.

    Before the age of twenty, only by leaving the home of one's biological parents and severing ties can one be safe.

    For the safety of the child, Xu's father discussed with his cousin and temporarily sent his daughter to his cousin's home.

    Strange to say, after living in Xu Dajin's house for two months, this Xu Chulan has completely recovered, and will be able to go to school soon.

    Later, because of the excellent grades, I skipped a level!

    Lu Ziqian's hands couldn't help shaking.

    Then, he looked down again.

    The second piece of paper contains all the information about Xu Dajin.

    According to the data, Xu Dajin once had a younger sister, Xu Juan, who married a man named Ye Yongjun in Luozhaigou, Yucheng, when she went out to work. However, her fate was poor, and she died of illness at the age of twenty-eight.

    Seven years ago, in mid-September, Xu Dajin had been to Yucheng.  The girl who looked very similar to Xu Chulan was the one he brought back from Yucheng.

    The girl called him uncle in private!

    The rest are the medical records of some hospitals in the past, and the staff at the stationVote records, and the testimony of some villagers in Xujia Village.

    Lu Ziqian held these documents tightly in his hands, and his whole body trembled, Dou Da's tears dripped on the clean white printing paper like raindrops outside the car window.

    Mo Xiaodie hugged her son's shoulder distressedly: "Zi Qian, Nuonuo is still alive, this is something to be happy about!"

    Lu Ziqian, who had been pretending to be strong, couldn't bear it anymore, and clinging to his mother's shoulders, wept like a child.

    "Mom, mom, thank you, thank you!"

    His Nuonuo was still alive, and his mother helped him find Nuonuo.

    Lu Ziqian's gratitude to his mother could not be expressed in words at this time, so he could only give Mo Xiaodie a big hug.

    "Mom, thank God for allowing me to be reincarnated as your son in this life! I am so happy, so lucky!"

    Outside the car window, it was pouring rain at this time, and Mo Xiaodie patted his son on the back lightly like when he was a child: "Okay, Zi Qian, you are my son, and my mother's greatest wish in this life is to watch the nine of you  Be happy, be happy."

    With that said, she looked at the time, and it was already past nine o'clock: "Okay, it's getting late, are you going home tonight, or going back to school?"

    Her words reminded Lu Ziqian violently. Looking at the heavy rain outside the car window, he anxiously shouted to the driver: "Uncle Wang, go to the Shuixie Garden Community! Hurry up!"

    Mo Xiaodie asked puzzledly: "Why did you go there? Did you rent a house there?"

    "No, Mom, it's Nuonuo, she's teaching there tonight! She didn't bring an umbrella!" Lu Ziqian was very anxious at this moment.

    Mo Xiaodie sighed and told the driver: "Turn ahead and go to the Shuixie Garden Community."

    Ten minutes later, they arrived at the Waterside Garden Community.  Lu Ziqian didn't care, just pushed the door and was about to rush down.

    Mo Xiaodie hurriedly grabbed him, took out a spare umbrella from the car, and said thoughtfully: "Be careful, don't catch a cold!"

    Lu Ziqian took the umbrella and hugged her: "Mommy, thank you! I'm leaving."

    After finishing speaking, his tall figure held up the umbrella and rushed into the rain desperately.

    Mo Xiaodie looked at his son's back full of vitality in the rain, sighed, and retorted: "It's really not a mother to have a daughter-in-law!"

    She'd better go back and find her husband!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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