Chapter 2075

He Yumeng was able to hold another man's arm so quickly, laughing at Yanyan, does she really love him?

Will she really come back to me in the future?

Thinking that maybe He Yumeng would never come back to him, he was agitated for a while, wishing he could end the engagement banquet immediately and take He Yumeng away.

Hearing He Yumeng call him "Brother Yao" gently, Fang Yao felt like he had nowhere to put his hands and feet.

He was racking his brains to think of something to say, to support He Yumeng, so that the people present would not dare to despise He Yumeng, when suddenly, an unbelievably excited shout sounded from behind them: "Mengmeng? Is it you? Mengmeng!"

He Yumeng froze for a moment, turned around and looked over.

Her mother, He Jiayun, ran towards her in a hurry.

He Jiayun's footsteps even staggered a little.

Behind her, followed her husband Lin Fan.

She and Lin Fan rushed to He Yumeng one after another and stopped in their tracks.

The couple looked at He Yumeng in disbelief, and He Jiayun asked in a trembling voice, "Mengmeng? Is that you? Mengmeng, is that you?"

She and her husband were busy in the company when they suddenly received a call.

Someone told them on the phone that their daughter Mengmeng was at the Yueyang Hotel at the moment.

After the phone hung up, they received a photo.

The girl in the photo is slender and weak, with exquisite facial features, and there is an ethereal aura in her beauty, as if she is a delicate lady in the misty rain picture.

Although they haven't seen their daughter for eight years, the girl in the photo seems to be their daughter.

They immediately put down everything in their hands and hurried to Yueyang Hotel.

From a distance, they saw the girl in the photo.

He Jiayun was nervous and excited as if she had a heart attack, and ran to He Yumeng desperately.

He Yumeng looked at Lin Fan and He Jiayun in front of him, in a daze.

Her... parents... why are they here?

He Jiayun flushed with excitement and trembled all over, looking at He Yumeng with anticipation and fear.

She had been looking for her daughter for years.

Every time there is news about their daughter, they rush over with nervousness and anticipation.

But every time, it was a joy in vain.

Now, her daughter was standing in front of her alive, and she felt a great sense of unreality.

She was afraid that everything in front of her eyes was fake.

She was afraid that her daughter would tell her indifferently, no, you have mistaken me, I am not your daughter.

She has been disappointed too many times.

Every disappointment is like cutting her heart with a knife.

She was afraid that this time, it would be nothing but joy.

she's so scared...

He Yumeng looked at the excited and unhurried He Jiayun in front of him, and after a long silence, he slowly opened his lips: "Mom, Dad, why are you here?"

mom, dad.

As soon as these two words were uttered, He Jiayun whimpered, rushed over, hugged He Yumeng tightly, and cried loudly: "Mengmeng, you are back? You are back?! Mom found you? Is this true? Mom You are not dreaming, are you?"

Not far behind them, Mother Jiang's expression was extremely ugly.

She beckoned to the bodyguard next to Jiang's father: "Go, call the hotel manager! Today is a good day for my son's engagement, and they are crying and screaming here, what's the matter? Let them come and drive them out!"

The bodyguard took the order and turned to leave, but Jiang's father stopped him, "Stop, don't go."

Mother Jiang looked at him with annoyed expression, "Why don't you let him go?"