Hi... I''m thinking again.


    I''m not the real girlfriend of Lawson! I am also very tangled, always want to ask him this, but words to the mouth, I can''t open mouth.


    What''s more, I guessed that Lawson was very good at this embarrassing topic. He wanted me to ask myself.


    I couldn''t avoid it, so I said let me think about it“ I heard that your grandfather is not only good at business, but also knows a little bit of calligraphy. I think that I''ll stay at home for a few days and practice my calligraphy to please the old people. When I meet him in this way, I also have a chat


    I don''t want to hear that. I think it''s true. He laughs and beats my head: "Song Yao, you are very smart."


    So, in order to keep the consistency of words and deeds, every day after work, except for not being followed by lowerson to "serve the bed", I usually stay in my study, immersing myself in practicing big words, not to mention sweating, but also concentrating.


    I had a good bath that night.


    Once you press the phone, there is no message on the screen. It just occurred to me that Lawson had gone on a business trip recently and came back three days later. Rare leisure, interest is coming, I went to the nearby small road for a walk, take a walk.


    As soon as the wind blows, I don''t know which newspaper is confiscated by the roadside, and it blows under my feet. Nowadays, there are not many people who subscribe to newspapers, except some retired old people.


    I just looked down.


    I was surprised to find that my mother was in the newspaper! I saw a picture of a woman on the ground facing me. That familiar hairstyle, familiar face and a pair of dull eyes, isn''t it my mother?


    I was stunned and quickly bent down to pick up the newspaper from the ground.


    My mom''s on the local legal column. I read the report at a glance. what? My mom cut people? It was a woman in her forties who was lying in hospital with a shoulder injury. Her life was saved, but she was hurt. I also learned from the newspaper that the woman also had a 10-year-old son, a single parent. It is said that her biological father is unknown.


    When I finished reading it, my hair bristled. Of course, my mother would not cut people with a knife for no reason. Her intuition told me that the woman she cut must be the one who gave birth to Luo Jingxing. My mother has been clamoring to settle with her for a long time. It''s true!


    Ah... My mother is really stupid!


    I called my mother in a hurry. The phone doesn''t work. It''s beeping.


    I''m in a hurry. They''re all in the legal column, and that''s a big deal. Nine times out of ten, my mother was caught by the people in the police station. Are you in the detention center? When I think about it, I''m even more anxious. It''s my own mother. Even if she doesn''t care about me, she has an accident. I''m a daughter. I can''t ignore it at all.


    I don''t know where she is.


    I think of Luo Jingxing.


    I''ll call Lawson and ask him to give me the contact information of Luo Jingxing.


    "Song Yao, what''s the matter?"


    He paused.


    I was so impatient that I couldn''t breathe: "my mother cut people. Your uncle raised a woman outside behind my mother''s back. The children are all ten years old. My mother was so angry that when she was confused, she argued with the woman and hurt her shoulder. It''s over... My mom''s going to jail now. "


    It''s also incredible that my mother followed Luo Jingxing for such a long time. I didn''t know Luo Jingxing''s address and his telephone number. Now that my mom''s in trouble, I have to go to Lawson indirectly.