Chapter 1199 Good Friend
Behind the wheelchair stood a middle-aged woman in her thirties. The woman pushed the wheelchair and walked over to Han Che and said, "Madam's condition has been relatively stable recently, and she has been waiting for you to come back."
A rare tenderness appeared on Han Che's face, and he squatted in front of the wheelchair and said softly, "Mom, I'm back."
The woman seemed very happy, she stretched out her hand and patted Han Che's face, but her hand was a bit heavy: "Che Che play with me! Che Che play with me!"
"Okay, how about playing with you every day from now on?" Han Che didn't think it hurt, and his voice was still gentle.
Su Xiangwan stood in place and watched this scene. This is... Han Che's mother?
Mu Beiting investigated for a long time, but couldn't find half a photo of Han Che's mother?
But she didn't die long ago, how could she still be alive.
Su Xiangwan carefully looked at the woman in the wheelchair. The woman had no make-up and her clothes were not fashionable, but she was very clean and tidy.
A face has some traces left by the years, but it is not difficult to see that she must have been a beauty when she was young.
But she had a slightly abnormal smile on her face, and her eyes looked a little empty, as if she had some mental problems.
Looking at the tone of Han Che talking to her, he has always been very gentle and soft, as if he was coaxing a child.
Su Xiangwan frowned slightly, so... this is Han Che's mother?
Could his mother have something to do with Han Che hating the Mu family so much?
In a blink of an eye, Su Xiangwan thought about what Han Che said to Mrs. Mu last night, and the dispute between him and Mu Yusheng that day, and couldn't help but wonder if Han Che's mother had something to do with Mu Yusheng before?
But after thinking about it carefully, although she didn't stay in Mu's house for a long time, it's not hard to see that Mu Yusheng's liking and love for Ms. Lu came from the bottom of her heart, and it didn't seem like a fake.
If so, what relationship does Mu Yusheng have with Han Che's mother?
Suddenly, Su Xiangwan made a bold guess.
From coming in to now, she has not seen Han Che's father.
So, could Han Che's father...could it be Mu Yusheng?
Thinking of this, Su Xiangwan couldn't help but ask tentatively, "Is this your mother?"
Han Che seemed to remember that she was still there, got up and said softly: "This is my mother, she is not in good spirits."
"What about your father? Are they together?" Su Xiangwan carefully studied Han Che's expression.
Sure enough, as soon as the word father was mentioned, Han Che's expression became a bit sullen, and the aura around him was no longer as gentle as before.
But he still gave Su Xiangwan the answer, and said slowly, "Dead."
Su Xiangwan didn't ask any more questions, but couldn't help but carefully scrutinized Han Che's face.
It's not hard to see that Han Che looks a bit like her mother, but after careful comparison, she doesn't feel that she resembles Mu Yusheng.
But if he and Mu Yusheng are not father and son, then what's going on?
Su Xiangwan buried his doubts in his heart, planning to find a chance to do a paternity test for Han Che and Mu Yusheng.
It's just that now that I'm here for the first time, and I can't get Mu Yusheng's hair, I don't know how long it will take for such a trivial matter to be realized.
Han Che collected his thoughts, and introduced to his mother: "Mom, this is Su Xiangwan, and it belongs to me...my friend. Are you happy that she will live with us in the future?"
The woman's eyes turned to Su Xiangwan, and Su Xiangwan nodded to her: "Hello, Auntie."
The woman didn't seem to understand her greeting, she just clapped desperately: "Good friend, good friend! Good friend, good friend!"