Yan Bailing has already passed away, Chu Zhiyan doesn't know what the last time of her life will be like.
Chu Zhiyan only received a call from a lawyer after Yan Bailing passed away. The lawyer said that Yan Bailing had left her a villa in the south of San Francisco as an inheritance. She had no intention of inheriting Yan Bailing's estate, but she asked the lawyer about the distribution of the rest of the estate. Knowing that Zhou Manqing was still alive, Chu Zhiyan felt comforted.
Today Chu Zhiyan heard the familiar suona on the street, and she was concerned about those people in her life who she deliberately ignored in the past. She opened the mailbox again, and her eyes stayed on the bounced letter she sent to Yang Heyu five years ago - since then, her mailbox has never received any valid information from China except spam .
Chu Zhiyan still remembered what Yan Bailing had said to her¡ªhe seemed to be still waiting for her.
At that time, those words stimulated Chu Zhiyan a lot, and her heart was extremely sour, but now that she had made a choice, she could not turn back.
Chu Zhiyan stared at the mailbox in a daze, the concern in her heart was genuine. She hoped that he could live a good life and had stepped into a new life like her. Chu Zhiyan was full of desire to explore, but she couldn't take a step¡ªshe could feel herself standing on the edge of a cliff, precarious. She is not afraid of being smashed to pieces, but she is afraid of hurting innocent people.
Chu Zhiyan fell into deep thought, completely oblivious to the fact that Hong Weijie had returned home.
Hong Weijie let Xingxing ride on his neck to play, and the two entered the study noisily, but Chu Zhiyan never responded.
Hong Weijie gradually walked behind her, saw her computer screen, and the smile froze on Hong Weijie's face.
"Mother!"
Hong Xinen's excited call brought Chu Zhiyan back to reality, her shoulders twitched violently, and she quickly closed the laptop while responding nervously.
When she turned her head with an unnatural smile, she saw Hong Weijie's face full of resentment, and Chu Zhiyan frowned slightly.
"I'm back." Chu Zhiyan said while avoiding Hong Weijie's fiery gaze.
Hong Weijie dragged his son from the neck and put him on the ground. He said, "Go and play by yourself. I'll say a few words to my mother."
When Hong Xinen's figure disappeared from sight, Hong Weijie immediately asked: "What are you doing?"
Chu Zhiyan knew that he saw his computer screen, and didn't know how to explain it for a while. Her hesitant appearance made Hong Weijie furious.
"Do you always sit here and miss him every time I go out?!"
It was rare for Hong Weijie to speak harshly to her like this, his blood was in his eyes, he couldn't help but grabbed her shoulder, and said through gritted teeth: "You are my wife! How long has it been? Do you still have someone else in your heart?! My Patience also has a bottom line!"
"I didn't." Chu Zhiyan's shoulder was pinched by Hong Weijie, and she replied displeasedly: "I rarely open this mailbox. Today is because I happened to be on the road"
"Don't explain, anyway, I don't want to see you sitting here staring at the computer in a daze again, okay?!" Hong Weijie interrupted her roughly.
"Brother" Hong Weiye came up from downstairs. He clearly heard the quarrel between the two, so he came up to persuade him. He said, "Sister-in-law, if you have something to say, don't quarrel."
"It's okay, a little misunderstanding." Chu Zhiyan forced a smile, her eyes were always focused on Hong Weijie's face, and she said lightly: "I promise you, I won't go online in the future." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com