Chu Yuheng looks embarrassed. He pinched his hand as if he had made up his mind:

    "Dad, I know."

    Chu Yuheng couldn''t refuse his sick father''s request.

    Chu old son satisfaction ground nodded, "so good, I time is not much, hope to see a family neat."

    "Well, I know, Dad, don''t worry." Chu Yuheng assured him.

    After the husband and wife go out from the Chu''s room, Meng Qingyan hangs her head all the way, and doesn''t dare to look her husband in the eyes.

    "Yuheng..." Meng Qingyan wants to talk but stops.

    Chu Yuheng looks at Meng Qingyan with a complicated look: "since Dad has already brought people back, that''s it. At least don''t do anything to make dad sad until he dies. "

    The master of Chu had absolute right of speech in the Chu family.

    And all the property of the Chu family is in the name of the old man. The old man can give it to whoever he wants.

    At this time, it is not good for them to do something that makes the old man unhappy.

    Now Chu Muping and his wife have come back, and even his sister has decided to return to Tonghai city in a few days.

    Everyone is thinking about the old man''s legacy. If Chu Yuheng does not follow the old man''s heart at this time, he is giving up the legacy to others.

    "Good." Meng Qingyan watched her husband go to the study.

    Meng Qingyan turned and walked to the door of Chuci''s room, looking hesitant about how to meet each other.

    At this time, the door opened and Chuci came out of the room.

    When Meng Qingyan saw Chu Ci, she didn''t know how to react for a moment, and there were tears in her eyes.

    She is the songs of Chu. She has been thinking about the songs of Chu for so many years.

    She has grown up.

    When she left, she was just a baby.

    I can''t call Mom yet.

    White face, a pair of watery eyes looking at her.

    Now she is so big

    Chuci looks at the elegant woman in front of her, but she is calm.

    "Ah Ci, I I''m your mother... "

    "Well." Chu Ci''s reaction is similar to that when she first met Chu Han.

    Cold and calm, no waves.

    The response of Chu Ci makes Meng Qingyan have no idea where to start.

    She has imagined countless pictures of reuniting with Chu Ci, but none of them is the same as the situation in front of her.

    Meng Qingyan didn''t know whether she was upset or angry. "I''m your mother, so you didn''t want to say anything to me?"

    "No The answer of Chu Ci is very simple.

    Meng Qingyan''s eyes were obviously hurt.

    "Well So you spent these days in Chu''s house How are you doing? " Meng Qingyan asks carefully.

    "Very good." Chuci is still that face, very indifferent, very calm.

    No resentment, no missing.

    It''s as cold as seeing a stranger.

    As a matter of fact, Meng Qingyan is a stranger to Chuci.

    In addition to meeting Meng Qingyan in the materials, she has no memory of Meng Qingyan.

    She was only a month or two old when she was sent to the orphanage.

    Meng Qingyan seems to be full of words to say to Chu Ci, but in the face of such cold Chu Ci, she can''t say a word.

    Meng Qingyan burst into tears.

    At this time, Meng Yuxin came over, "what''s the matter with you, aunt? Don''t cry, aunt

    Meng Yuxin gently pats Meng Qingyan on the back and comforts her.

    "Yu Xin..." Meng Qingyan turns her head and looks at Meng Yuxin, who is concerned about herself.

    Forced to separate from her daughter, Meng Qingyan takes her sister''s daughter to her side.

    Fortunately, Yuxin was around her at that time, filling the void where she lost her daughter.