You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 2062: The joys and sorrows

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

Will she really come back 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 leave with He Yumeng.

Listening to He Yumeng gently calling him "Brother Yao", Fang Yao felt that he had nowhere to put his hands and feet.

He was racking his brains trying to say something to support He Yumeng, so that the people present did not dare to despise He Yumeng. Suddenly, an unbelievably excited shout came from behind them: "Mengmeng? Is that you? Mengmeng !”

He Yumeng was stunned for a moment, then turned to look over.

Her mother He Jiayun hurried towards her.

He Jiayun's footsteps even staggered.

Behind her, followed by her husband Lin Fan.

She and Lin Fan rushed in front of He Yumeng and stopped.

The couple looked at He Yumeng with incredible eyes, and He Jiayun asked with a trembling voice, "Mengmeng? Is that you? Mengmeng, is it you?"

She and her husband were busy at work 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 hanging up, they received a photo.

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

Although they haven't seen their daughter for eight years, the girl in the photo looks like their daughter.

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

In the 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 a trance.

She...parents...how come?

He Jiayun's face flushed with excitement and trembling, looking at He Yumeng with anticipation and a little fear.

She has been looking for her daughter for years.

Every time there was news of their daughter, they rushed over with nervousness and anticipation.

But every time, it's a joy for nothing.

Now, her daughter is standing right in front of her eyes, and she has a great sense of unreality.

She's afraid that everything in front of her is fake.

She was afraid that her daughter would tell her indifferently, no, you've got the wrong person, I'm not your daughter.

She's been through so many disappointments.

Every disappointment is like cutting her heart with a knife.

She was afraid that this time, she was just too happy.

She was so scared...

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

Mom, Dad.

As soon as these two words came out, He Jiayun whimpered, slammed into her, hugged He Yumeng tightly, and burst into tears: "Mengmeng, you're back? Are you back?! Mom found you? This is true. Is it? Mom is not dreaming, is she?"

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

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

The bodyguard took orders and turned to leave, but was stopped by Jiang's father, "Stop, don't go."

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