Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 568 Revenge: Finding the Truth (6)

Seeing her face so similar to Ling Weiwei, old man Ling couldn't hold back his tears anymore, walked to the desk with his cane, took out a photo album, and handed it to her with trembling left hand.

After Jian Junxi took it with a cold face, he squinted his eyes and saw a girl doll. She looked like a three-year-old girl, with a very sweet smile, and her round face was white and rosy, making people want to kiss her .

She turned back with a calm expression, the girl grew bigger and bigger, five years old, eight years old, ten years old, the older she got, she found that she was somewhat similar to herself, until she became a big girl
This beautiful girl is slim, like the facial features carefully carved by God, with a deep smile in her eyes, so beautiful that she is not like the world.

This fairy-like woman is her mother Ling Weiwei. It turns out that she really looks like her mother, but she is more feminine.

Ling Weiwei in the photo evoked her memory, so familiar yet so strange, after more than ten years, she had already forgotten the appearance of her mother...

Poor her, she has never dreamed of her mother, the more she wants to remember her mother's appearance, the more she can't remember it, it's been too long, so long that she can't even remember the vague fragments...

At this moment, tears, like pearls off the thread, kept falling from her eyes...

Looking at the smiling mother in the photo, her heart felt like a beast was devouring her. The pain was so great that she couldn't help herself, so she stretched out her long and slender hands tremblingly, caressing the mother in the photo.
She who misses her mother so much, who can understand her mood at the moment, wishes her mother to visit her once in her dreams, just wants to remember her mother's appearance, and can no longer restrain herself and murmurs: "Mom..."

My heart hurts more and more, accompanied by years of grievances and pains, especially today, my stomach is full of pain beyond words, and I suddenly squat down on the ground.

She hugged the photo into her arms, as if she was hugging her mother like this, sobbing and crying, not daring to let herself make a sound...

Seeing her like this, Ling Guodong couldn't help crying, neither of them moved, just letting themselves vent on the spot.

A quarter of an hour later...

"I'm sorry... I didn't protect her well, and I didn't protect you well either. I'm sorry for you mother and daughter. I've been waiting for you with my last breath..." Ling Guodong cried and wiped his tears, and handed the tissue in his hand to Jian Junxi .

She took the tissue and wiped her tears and snot, her dark eyes were full of doubts, she didn't understand what he meant by this at all?
As if he knew what he was thinking, Ling Guodong pointed to the chair and said helplessly, "Sit down first, and I will tell you slowly!"

Jian Junxi closed the album, held it tightly in her hand, stood up and sat down on the wooden sofa chair beside her. She also wanted to know, what is the truth?
After Ling Guodong sat down on the other side of her with a cane, he cleared his throat and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you hold more than 50% of the shares of all the companies under our Ling's company!"

Jian Junxi looked at Mr. Ling with dark eyes, with a little bit of inquiry, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and he remained silent.

The old man curled his lips and smiled, but he was not angry, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly stood up with his cane, and said lightly, "Wait for me, I'll go get something..."

Jian Junxi nodded, the old man walked to the desk, pressed something under it, a hidden compartment opened under the desk, and he took out several documents from it.

After closing it, she walked up to Jian Junxi with the crutches and handed it to her. After she took it with doubts, her face became paler the more she looked, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her beautiful face was terrified like never before.

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I stayed up all night last night, and I have turned into a panda, haha...

Try four more this month, I will work hard...I will try to keep it
Come, come, little fairies give me some encouragement!
In 2020, eat well, drink well, and be happy. A toast to everyone's support from all directions, and a toast to my hard work. I hope the new year will be new and the plot will live up to expectations!
I wish you all a happy New Year's Day, and good luck always follows you!
(End of this chapter)