Defrosting The Cold Young Master-Chapter 2107 - 2111: Joys and Sorrows, Partings and Reunions

Is Ho Yumeng really in love with him, if she can so quickly hold another man’s arm, smiling and talking happily?

Will she really come back to him in the future?

The thought that Ho Yumeng might never return to him made him agitated, wishing he could end the engagement party immediately and take Ho Yumeng away.

Hearing Ho Yumeng call him "Brother Yao" so gently, Fang Yao felt like he didn’t know what to do with his hands and feet.

While he was racking his brains to say something to support Ho Yumeng, to make others not dare underestimate her, suddenly, an excited and incredulous voice shouted from behind them: "Mengmeng? Is that you? Mengmeng!"

Ho Yumeng froze for a moment, then turned to look.

Her mother, Ho Jiayun, was hurrying towards her.

Ho Jiayun’s steps were even a bit unsteady.

Behind her, her husband Lin Fan followed.

They rushed to Ho Yumeng’s front and stopped.

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

They were busy at the company when suddenly they received a phone call.

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

After the call ended, they received a photo.

In the photo, the girl was slender and fragile, with delicate features, a pretty face that exuded an ethereal charm, like a graceful maiden from the Misty Rain Painting.

Though they hadn’t seen their daughter for eight years, the girl in the photo clearly resembled their daughter.

They immediately dropped everything and hurried to the Yueyang Hotel.

From afar, they saw the girl from the photo.

Ho Jiayun, nervous and excited as if having a heart attack, ran toward Ho Yumeng without regard for anything else.

Ho Yumeng looked at Lin Fan and Ho Jiayun before her, feeling dazed.

Why... are her parents here?

Ho Jiayun, red-faced with excitement, trembling all over, looked at Ho Yumeng with eyes full of anticipation and a bit of fear.

She had been looking for her daughter for many years.

Every time they heard news about their daughter, they rushed over with nervous and hopeful hearts.

But every time, it all ended in vain.

Now, her daughter was standing alive in front of her, and she felt an enormous sense of disbelief.

She feared everything in front of her was false.

She feared her daughter would coldly tell her, no, you’ve got the wrong person, I’m not your daughter.

She had experienced too much disappointment.

Each disappointment was like a knife cutting into her heart.

She feared this time would also end in a hollow joy.

She was so afraid...

Ho Yumeng looked at the excited and restless Ho Jiayun and after a long silence, slowly opened her lips: "Mom, Dad, why are you here?"

Mom, Dad.

As soon as these words came out, Ho Jiayun let out a sob, and rushed over, hugging Ho Yumeng tightly, crying loudly: "Mengmeng, you’re back? You’re back?! Did Mom find you? Is this real? Is Mom not dreaming?"

Not far behind them, Mother Jian’s face was extremely ugly.

She waved to a bodyguard beside Father Jian: "Go, call the hotel manager! Today is my son’s engagement day, how can they cry and make a scene here? Have someone come and quickly get them out!"

The bodyguard took orders and turned to leave, but was stopped by Father Jian, "Stop, you’re not allowed to go."

Mother Jian looked at him, annoyed, "Why don’t you let him go?"