President Gao Leng's little wife

Xia Yuluo blurted out: "My mother is probably not dead?!"

As soon as the words came out, John's eyes lit up: "I'm thinking about this too."

"But if mother is not dead, why didn't she come to you? Why didn't she come to recognize me?"

All of this was so unreasonable that Xia Yuluo couldn't understand it.

"Your mother has a weak temperament. Perhaps the most determined thing she has done in her life is to run away from home. Maybe she also has her own difficulties."

Mr. John sighed heavily again, his eyelids drooped, and he looked tired.

"Mr. John?" Abel saw John's strange behavior first, and called him cautiously.

John pulled himself together again: "I'm fine."

After Xia Yuluo found out that John was her grandfather, she inevitably became closer to him in her heart.

Seeing him so tired now, I couldn't help worrying again.

"Mr. John?" she whispered.

"Mr. John couldn't sit still when he heard about Miss. He set off overnight and rushed over. He wanted to come over to meet Miss, but his body was not suitable for long-distance travel. So being able to come here is already a He's at his limit."

Abel explained to Xia Yuluo as he spoke, then walked up to Mr. John, took out a bottle of something similar to medicine, and handed it over.

John took a sip and regained a little strength.

"Yuluo, there is something I want you to help with."

He strained his spirits and began to lose his strength when speaking.

Xia Yuluo quickly lay down in front of him.

"Mr. John, just say it."

Every time she called Mr. John, John's face became more painful.

"Can you help me find my daughter, your mother."

The vicissitudes of the old man's voice carried unspeakable pain.

In fact, he can't be completely blamed. His daughter resolutely ran away from home, and he also suffered a lot.

If he knew that his weak-tempered daughter would do such a thing, he would not have said anything against her back then.

"This……"

Xia Yuluo's heart ached with John's expectant eyes.

She didn't know if she could get her mother back.

She turned her head to look at Han Tianyi, and Han Tianyi just looked at her firmly.

In front of him is an old man who is over half a year old, with gray temples.

She calmed down her restless mood, and then softly called out: "Okay."

"Oh, good boy. Good boy."

John responded again and again, the corners of his eyes sparkling.

This old man who enjoys a high reputation abroad is just as happy as an ordinary old man when he hears a word from his granddaughter.

He reached out and touched Xia Yuluo's head again, as if he was exhausted.

He drooped his head weakly, tilted to one side, and closed his eyes.

This move startled Xia Yuluo.

"Mr. John?!"

She shook John's hand, but John didn't respond.

"Miss, don't worry, Mr. John is just exhausted after traveling for so long."

Abel looked at John's face, and took out the instrument to test his blood pressure and heartbeat.

"I'll take him to rest right away."

Xia Yuluo stood up, but Abel held her down.

"Miss has just found out about her life experience. There must be a lot of confusion that needs to be resolved. Mr. John will leave it to me. Don't worry, miss."

Han Tianyi also helped and arranged a room for John.

Xia Yuluo is in a mess now, but she has some clues.

She knew that the person who seemed to be her mother had contacted her stepsister.

Well, the only breakthrough now is his step-sister.