She Wants to Be a Salted Fish

Chu Yuheng looked troubled. He squeezed his hand, as if he had made up his mind:

"Dad, I see."

Chu Yuheng couldn't refuse the request of his seriously ill father.

The old man Chu nodded with satisfaction, "That's good, I don't have much time, I just want to see the whole family in order."

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

After the couple left Old Man Chu's room, Meng Qingyan lowered her head the whole time, not daring to look her husband in the eyes.

"Yuheng..." Meng Qingyan hesitated.

Chu Yuheng looked at Meng Qingyan with a complicated expression: "Since Dad has already brought people back, so be it. At least before Dad dies, don't do anything that makes Dad sad."

Father Chu has absolute right to speak in the Chu family.

And all the property of the Chu family is in the old man's name. The old man can give these properties to whomever he wants.

It is not good for them to do things that make the old man unhappy at this time.

Now the third eldest Chu Muping and his wife have returned, and even his sister has decided to return to Tonghai City in a few days.

Everyone is thinking about the legacy of the old man. If Chu Yuheng didn't follow the old man's heart at this time, he would be giving up his legacy to others.

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

Meng Qingyan turned around and walked to the door of Chu Ci's room, looking hesitant about how to meet her.

At this moment, the door opened, and Chu Ci came out of the room.

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

She is Chu Ci, and she has been reciting Chu Ci for so many years.

She has grown up.

When they were separated, she was just a baby.

I don't even call my mother.

With a tender white face, a pair of watery eyes looked at her.

Now she's grown so big...

Chu Ci looked at the elegant woman in front of her but was very calm.

"Aci, I...I'm your mother..."

"Well." Chu Ci's reaction was similar to the first time she saw Chu Han.

Calm and calm without waves.

Chu Ci's reaction made Meng Qingyan feel so full of words that she didn't know where to start.

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

Meng Qingyan didn't know if she was uncomfortable or angry, "I'm your mother, so you don't want to tell me anything?"

"No." Chu Ci replied succinctly.

Meng Qingyan's eyes were obviously hurt.

"Then...then how have you been at the Chu family these days...are you okay?" Meng Qingyan asked cautiously.

"Very good." Chu Ci still had the same face, very indifferent and calm.

There is neither resentment nor longing.

Indifferent as if seeing a stranger.

However, in fact, to Chu Ci, Meng Qingyan was a stranger.

She has no memory of Meng Qingyan except that she has seen Meng Qingyan in the documents.

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

Meng Qingyan seemed to have a stomach full of things to say to Chu Ci, but she was unable to say a word in the face of such indifferent Chu Ci.

Meng Qingyan was so aggrieved that tears welled up in her eyes.

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

Meng Yuxin comforted her while patting Meng Qingyan's back gently.

"Yuxin..." Meng Qingyan turned to look at Meng Yuxin, who was concerned about her.

After being forced to separate from her daughter, Meng Qingyan took her sister's daughter to her side.

Fortunately, Yuxin was by her side during that time, filling the void where she lost her daughter.