Hi, My Adorable Sweet Wife

Until this moment, Li Junyu put down the girl expressionlessly.

Ruan Mengmeng hasn't stood still, but behind him came a low magnetic urge from the man, "Go in."

He stood behind her, two hands left and right on the door.

Such an action would imprison the girl virtually.

Ruan Mengmeng's shame turned red.

Don't look at her usual sturdyness. In fact, except for Mu Jingxing, who grew up in childhood, she has never had close contact with boys.

Fearing that it would become more and more strange for her to stay, she took the initiative to open the door and walked in.

This is a luxurious European style bedroom.

Gorgeous and heavy curtain cloth covers the whole room tightly.

The crystal chandelier on the roof did not turn on.

Throughout the room, only the left and right sides of the bedside were lit by a small wall lamp.

A tall, middle-aged man is sitting by the bed, looking at the people on the bed.

The gorgeous bed placed in the middle of the bedroom seemed to be sleeping with a woman.

Ruan Mengmeng approached step by step, step by step.

The closer you get, the clearer you can see.

"Tick-tick-tick ..." The sound of the medical instrument suddenly burst into my ears.

Only then did she realize how many tubes had been inserted into the woman.

In her memory, her mother had a beautiful face.

From small to large, many people say that she looks the most like her mother.

But Ruan Mengmeng knows that, in fact, she is not even half as beautiful as her mother.

Just like now, even if the woman in bed is sick, even if there is no blood on her face, she is pale and weak.

But that face was still beautiful and silent.

It is like a rose that is about to fade after it blooms. Even if it is not as beautiful as it is in bloom, it still has a ruined beauty.

The woman on the bed is Chen Qingzhi!

It was her mother who should have died!

"Meng Meng ... Is it Meng Meng?" The woman on the bed has been lethargic, even though the middle-aged man beside her whispered touching love words in her ear, she has never been sober.

But when she heard the door open and Ruan Mengmeng's approaching footsteps, she opened her eyes rarely.

The apricot eyes that had long been tortured by the disease demons, when they saw Ruan Mengmeng, they bloomed with excitement.

"Meng Meng ... it's really you ... you're finally here to see your mother ... you're grown up, grown up ..."

The woman's delicate eyebrows were pursed tightly, and pearly tears rolled down from her eyes.

Ruan Mengmeng, who had always thought that she could harden her heart, saw that crystal tears rolling down, and all her heart defenses collapsed at this moment.

The heart was instantly softened.

She rushed over, hugged Chen Qingzhi, and even remembered the control force carefully, avoiding the various pipes inserted into her body.

"Mom ... wow ... mum ..."

Ruan Mengmeng cried like a helpless child.

Li Junyu, standing by the door, looked coldly at this warm, mother-daughter reunion scene.

Thinking of the stubborn girl who just bit her lower lip in the study just a few times and let tears swirl in her eyes, but never really cried.

His cold ink pupils darkened little by little.

When their mother and daughter finally managed to stop crying and calm down.

The middle-aged man who has been standing by the bed, watching this scene with warm eyes, spoke.

"Meng Meng, hello, I'm Li Yaoyang, you can call me Uncle Li in the future. Your mother didn't intentionally leave you back then. She cast herself into the sea and was saved by our yacht. Your father once caused It hurt so much that she even suffered severe depression. It took her a long time to get out of the pain.

Later, when she was going back to find you, she found that your sister was very competent and took good care of you, and your sisters were very happy. She's afraid that rushing back will disturb your peaceful life, so even if she is seriously ill for so many years, she dare not expect to see you ... "