After being framed, she became the president's wife

"Home? My own home?"

With tears in her eyes, Tan Xiaotong repeated what Xia Qinghe had just said.

Frankly speaking, in her heart, she still minded Xia Qinghe marrying Zhou Dafu and giving birth to Zhou Yibo.

As a mother, how could she feel at ease marrying someone else when her own daughter had disappeared without a trace?

"Tongtong, Mom knows that where I live now is not your home."

In fact, Xia Qinghe knew everything in her heart. Even if she had encountered some difficulties that year, she should not have given up the search until she found Tan Xiaotong.

It was very generous of Tan Xiaotong to recognize her mother and daughter and not blame her for marrying Zhou Dafu and giving birth to Zhou Yi Bo.

If it were someone else, knowing that she was married, they might not even recognize her and her mother.

"Mom, you don't know, you always let me take the babies to your house to play, but is that my home? I don't want to go, and I don't want to go. If I go, I will feel redundant and embarrassed. You said Uncle Zhou is not a bad person, so I want to ask you, if I didn't marry the Ye family and lived a miserable life, would Uncle Zhou still recognize me? You always hope that I can get along with Uncle Zhou. If it were you, could you make sure nothing happened? I call him Uncle Zhou for your sake."

Tan Xiaotong finally spoke out what she had been holding back in her heart.

Frankly speaking, she didn't want to bother with Zhou Dafu at all. She could barely accept Zhou Yipeng as an innocent victim.

Xia Qinghe was immediately speechless after hearing Tan Xiaotong's words.

"Tongtong, what do you want me to do? I'm already married to Zhou Dafu and have Zhou Yibo."

Xia Qinghe also felt helpless.

"Junming, it would be great if you were there. Our family of three would be happy and harmonious, and the following things wouldn't have happened."

Xia Qinghe couldn't help but hug Tang Junming's tombstone and began to cry bitterly.

In fact, most of the time, she missed Tang Junming very much, but even if she missed him, what could she do? The dead cannot be resurrected.

"Tongtong, Mom, don't be sad. Now that things have come to this, we still have to look forward."

In fact, Ye Haonan was also reluctant to go to Xia Qinghe's house. Although he was not afraid of Zhou Dafu, Zhou Dafu was his elder after all, and it would be embarrassing for him to go there.

Tan Xiaotong lay in Ye Haonan's arms and sobbed for a long time before her emotions slowly calmed down.

"Mom, it's okay. I saw Dad just to vent my emotions."

Xia Qinghe hurriedly wiped away Tan Xiaotong's tears and then held her tightly in her arms.

"Tongtong, I'm sorry for you. I've made you suffer for more than 20 years. I've been looking for you, but I just can't find you. Many times, I miss your dad too, but fate plays tricks on me. I don't want this to happen. Please forgive me."

At this moment, Xia Qinghe felt extremely guilty. Looking at Tan Xiaotong crying in front of her, she felt heartbroken from the bottom of her heart.

"Mom, mom, I don't blame you anymore. Don't be sad. Just don't mention Uncle Zhou to me."

Although Tan Xiaotong was very sad, as Ye Haonan said, things had come to this point. Even if she blamed Xia Qinghe, time could not be reversed, and she could only accept it helplessly.

"Okay, okay, I promise you, I will never mention Zhou Dafu or Zhou Yipeng in front of you again."

Ye Haonan stood by and watched the mother and daughter looking so sad, and he felt bad too.

But Xia Qinghe has already married Zhou Dafu, so even if she is not mentioned or thought about, she is still Zhou Dafu's wife.

"Tongtong, this is a bit embarrassing for Mom. What happened between Mom and Uncle Zhou was their emotional entanglement in their previous life. As children, we shouldn't get too involved. Besides, the situation was very complicated, and Dad had passed away, and your whereabouts were unknown. Even if Mom married Uncle Zhou, it was understandable."

Ye Haonan didn't want Xia Qinghe to marry Zhou Dafu and intensify the conflict between mother and daughter. Besides, even if Zhou Dafu wasn't mentioned, wouldn't he still be between them? This was a fact that could never be changed.

"Xiaoye, thank you for your understanding."

Ye Haonan's words really touched Xia Qinghe's heart.

During this period of time, Tan Xiaotong has been thinking about this matter. Sometimes she wants to accept Zhou Dafu, and sometimes she wants to stay away from Zhou Dafu. In short, she feels very conflicted.

It was not just because Zhou Dafu prevented the mother and daughter from recognizing each other, but also because Tan Xiaotong was unwilling to accept this stepfather from the bottom of her heart.

"Mom, please give me some more time. Maybe after a while, I will change my mind."

"Okay, okay, Tongtong, Xiaoye, let's go back."

This visit to meet Tang Junming was completely different from what Ye Haonan had in mind.

Logically speaking, Zhou Dafu should not be mentioned in front of Tang Junming, but he kept mentioning Zhou Dafu.

Ye Haonan walked in front with his arm around Tan Xiaotong's shoulders, and Xia Qinghe followed slowly behind. On the way back, the three of them didn't say a word.

After getting in the car, Ye Haonan first opened the door and let Xia Qinghe sit in the back seat, then fastened the seat belt for Tan Xiaotong before starting the engine and driving at high speed on the road.

"Mom, Tongtong, I'm going to take you to a place."

Last time, Tan Xiaotong came back from Xia Qinghe's house and told him what happened at Xia Qinghe's house, especially that Zhou Dafu came back halfway.

Ye Haonan could tell that Tan Xiaotong really wanted to have a home of her own.

"Honey, where are you taking me and mom?" Tan Xiaotong asked puzzledly.

Xia Qinghe remained silent. She had not visited Tang Junming over the years. It was not because she had forgotten Tang Junming, but because she was afraid that seeing Tang Junming's tombstone would bring back sad memories.

The moment she stood in front of Tang Junming's tombstone, every little detail of her time with Tang Junming would instantly linger in her mind.

Even now as she was sitting in the car, her mind was filled with images of her and Tang Junming together in the past.

Ye Haonan glanced at Xia Qinghe and saw her thoughtful expression, as if she was thinking about something.

He said to Tan Xiaotong with a smile.

"Don't be impatient, honey. You'll know when we get there."

In order to give Tan Xiaotong a surprise, Ye Haonan even stepped on the accelerator.

Now the car has driven a long distance away from the cemetery. While driving, Ye Haonan kept thinking over and over in his mind.

Xia Qinghe's biggest headache is that she hopes Tan Xiaotong and Zhou Dafu can have a more harmonious relationship.

He secretly glanced at Tan Xiaotong and then at Xia Qinghe through the rearview mirror.

"Wife, don't take Uncle Zhou's matter too seriously. It will make it very difficult for Mom to do it. You don't want Mom to divorce Uncle Zhou, right?"

When Ye Haonan mentioned the word divorce, Tan Xiaotong was deeply upset.

Of course, she didn't want Xia Qinghe to divorce Zhou Dafu.

"Hubby, why would I want Mom to divorce Uncle Zhou?"