"What did my mother leave me with a recipe?" Wen Tong had many mysteries in his mind, "And how did my mother know that I would participate in this year's NT competition? If I didn't participate, wouldn't this thing be in the hands of others?"

"There's nothing else in the envelope." Huo Ling thought for a while, "Tongtong, I think all of your questions that can be resolved now should be in the suicide note that your aunt Xiao mentioned left you."

The next day, Wen Tong went to see Mrs. Xiao.

The moment I got the suicide note, I broke down in tears.

It turned out that my mother left her a suicide note and hid it under the floor!Does this mean that my mother already knew that she couldn't do it...

"Tongtong, you forgot everything." Xiao Shi looked at Wen Tong and sighed.

Mother Wen didn't suffer from illness because of hurt feelings. She is such an upright person who started from scratch, starting from a small studio and establishing Wen's.

Facing Wen Jingxiong's betrayal, she could leave without hesitation, starting from scratch, and founded Chaofen again.

How could he lose his whole life because of a man?

Like a gust of wind, she came to the empire from country A without fear. She just didn't like the shackles of the family, and even married Wen Jingxiong, who was poor and white at the time, to express her dissatisfaction with the arranged marriage of her parents.

Because of Wen Tong, the wind has become a stable mountain by accident, and she is willing to stay in Jindu, hiding her name, just to give Wen Tong a stable life, so that she can accompany her daughter well.

At night, she thinks about her homeland and home, what should she do, she is addicted to tobacco and alcohol, and occasionally thinks of Wen Jingxiong, after all, is her only man, and it is false to have no feelings, but she knows that everything does not matter, because in the end she will be like her mother , Forgot everything until he passed away without a burden.

But when she saw her young daughter, she was reluctant, how could she be willing to forget a piece of flesh that fell off her body.

After all women become mothers, they have only one identity, mother.

She began to study with great concentration, tested the poison herself, and used various methods until... this formula was born!

Her memory can clearly feel that it is getting clearer and clearer, and the memories that she should forget and should not forget are slowly coming back.

However, it still lacks the most important ingredient, which has a high probability of directly guaranteeing the curative effect for at least 50 years.

She calculated that when Wen Tong was 24 years old, there was a high probability that she would start to have mid-term symptoms, and at that time, her daughter would definitely have the ability to win the NT Gold Award, and her daughter would not be bad.

So, as the patriarch of the Ming family, a century-old physician family, she donated her patriarch's ring and the most important formula that could save her daughter before she died.

She has no relatives in the empire, and only this method can guarantee the safety of the formula with the highest probability.

As her condition worsened, she accidentally saw a familiar face in the hospital.

Back then, in order to find the most important ingredient for that flavor, she went to the most mysterious family forbidden place in the empire, near Shenyuan, where the climate conditions were the only suitable place for that flavor in Jindu.

It can be considered a coincidence. After she came back, her daughter held her hand and told her that a beautiful aunt asked her to deliver things to the people in the house.

She looked at the dark wall and knew that this kind of big family must be well guarded.

She carefully observed the situation inside through the crack of the door, and saw a young boy lying on the ground, and several wolves were chained to the door.

So she took her daughter's hand and went back first.

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