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"Baby, your whole body, mommy's favorite thing is your eyes. And the tear mole at the corner of your eye, it's really beautiful!" Han Xiaolian praised, "It's exactly like your father!"

Han Li, who was sitting next to the dressing table reading a book, raised his eyebrows slightly, squinted at himself in the mirror, then looked at his mother sitting behind the canvas, and said casually, "I don't even have an impression of what he looks like. There is no decent photo, you say it looks like it?"

Like every time in the past, even if Han Li said so, Han Xiaolian would not be provoked to explain to him who his biological father was.

Han Xiaolian hummed old Shanghai tunes without listening to them, and daubed on the canvas with a painting knife, looking contented.

She was very thin, so thin that only a few bones remained. Sitting on the high stool, her figure seemed to be precarious, and the suspender nightdress and apron hanging on her body seemed to be able to overwhelm her.Han Li continued to read. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of her dangling feet. It seemed that there was only a layer of dry and withered skin covering the tiny ankles, and the shape of the bones could be clearly distinguished.

Han Li didn't know whether he looked like his biological father as Han Xiaolian said, but he was sure that he was not like his mother.

When she was a child, Han Xiaolian occasionally went to school to attend parent-teacher meetings on a whim, and her classmates and teachers said that they did not expect Han Li's mother to be so young and beautiful.Among their words, there is only "young and beautiful", but they have never said that they are a pair of similar mother and son.

Perhaps in terms of appearance, Han Li inherited most of his genes from his father.However, Han Li has no impression of this biological father for a long time. It may be a tall and stalwart body, but only a vague back is left.

Han Li didn't know his name, his place of origin, where he was working, and whether he was still alive.All he knew was that this father was very rich—at least when he was dating Han Xiaolian.Otherwise, that man would not have given Han Xiaolian such a huge villa.

This river view villa area in Jiangwan is the most expensive real estate in the area.The villa Han Li lived in since he was a child is equipped with an indoor swimming pool and a luxurious garage. Every piece of furniture and furnishings used to be a limited edition custom-made by foreign masters. Everything inside is priceless.

This is Han Li's first impression of this house.However, for more than [-] years, due to Han Xiaolian's extravagant life, as a painter, none of her paintings have been sold, and Han Li's biological father has never cared about their mother and child. Things disappeared one by one.

They were exchanged for Han Xiaolian's jewelry, clothes, shoes and bags, cosmetics and painting tools, and also exchanged for money to support the little boyfriend she finds from time to time.She was very kind and did not forget Han Li's tuition and living expenses.When Han Li was in kindergarten, Han Xiaolian still provided him with a special car to pick him up. When he was in high school, he had to take the bus to school by himself.

During his four years in college, Han Li went to school in the provincial capital. Even if the journey home didn't take even half a day, he still seldom went home.

Only after Han Xiaolian broke up with her boyfriend would she occasionally think of her handsome and beautiful son.But this kind of time is very short, because her window period is always very short. After her previous boyfriend can no longer extract any benefits from her, there will be another boyfriend who does not dislike her not being rich enough to take over.

Living in such a big villa, how can there be no money?Calling poor is mostly a lie.Young boys always think this way, and when they find that Han Xiaolian is really as ostentatious as this villa, they leave without looking back.

This was the mother who, in Han Li's impression, was useless except for her beauty.But last month when he was notified to go home, he realized that Han Xiaolian, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, had lost her only benefit.

When did she become so ugly?

Han Li discovered that even Han Xiaolian's favorite dressing table was gone in the empty home.This used to be Han Xiaolian's most cherished piece of furniture, and she said it was designed by Han Li's father for her.

Han Xiaolian refused to say how much was changed for the dressing table, and he didn't have an answer for what it was used for.Han Li tried his best to find a buyer and bought the dressing table back, but he was not sure whether this piece of furniture would disappear again after he left.

The most hateful thing is that in Han Li's fragmentary memories about their family of three, there was a scene where he saw his mother sitting in front of this dressing table, smiling at her father who was combing her hair.

Han Li once thought she was the most beautiful woman in the world.

At this time, he was sitting by the dressing table reading a book for the woman to paint.The pieces of furniture that were vividly placed in his childhood memories seemed to come alive, appearing in every corner of the empty house like a mirage, and displayed in their original positions.

That's why Han Li hated going home. This home disappeared from his sight bit by bit.

He picked up his cell phone and answered a call from his friend: "Hello? Chengchun, what's the matter?"

Lai Chengchun asked anxiously on the phone: "Where are you? Something serious happened!"

"I'm at home, what's the matter?" Han Li frowned and asked inexplicably.

He shouted in surprise: "Are you still at home?! Hurry up and go back to school! That brat Lu Zhijie sold you out, and now we all know about you collecting money for the exam, and the department leaders and counselors are looking into it! Now What a pity, don't talk about insurance research, whether you can graduate or not is a question!"