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Wu Suo Suo became excited, and nodded his head: "Alright, alright, alright, what business do you want to do, have you thought it through?"

Ye Xiao Xiao's three requests made it difficult for him. If it was really this kind of business, they probably wouldn't have any space to interfere.

Before she finished speaking, Ye Xiao Xiao and Wu Suo Suo had already started laughing.

Ye Xiao Xiao had not even finished speaking when she was pinched on the waist by him. It was so painful that she yelled out without caring about her image, "Aiyo, what a murder!"

Ye Xiao Xiao immediately retaliated, causing him to jump and hide behind Chu Qing Yan: "Qing Yan, save me, save me … …" Hurry up and save me... "Ah …"

"Alright, alright, stop messing around and let me see the joke!" She pushed Ye Xiao Xiao back into his seat, then pulled Wu Suo Suo out from behind her and sat him down.

After lunch, Chu Qing Yan followed Ye Xiao Xiao back to her villa to pack up.

"You really don't need to send me off?" Ye Xiao Xiao escorted Chu Qing Yan to the long-distance passenger station and held her hand, unwilling to let go.

Pushing her hand away, Chu Qing Yan waved his hand while smiling: "Hurry back, I'm leaving!"

"Come back early!"

"Alright, goodbye!" Chu Qing Yan retreated while waving her hand, and then turned her head and entered the train station.

After five hours of travel, she had only arrived at Dechuan at 8 PM. Before getting off the car, Chu Qing Yan saw his mother outside the entrance of the entrance.

After not seeing her for a few years, his mother hadn't changed at all. She stood under the street lamp, looking elegant and beautiful like a statue.

"Mom!" Through the glass, Chu Qing Yan waved at her with all her might.

When Liu Yuechan saw her, she pulled at her cape and followed the slowly moving car into the train station with a smile on her face.

The car had finally stopped, but Chu Qing Yan was stuck at the back of the crowd. Looking through the glass window at his mother, she really wanted to break the glass and jump down, then hug his mother tightly.

Mom, I'm back! I'm back!

Pouncing into his mother's embrace, Chu Qing Yan truly believed that this was not a dream.

The driver dressed in a leather suit held Chu Qing Yan's luggage and quickly walked in front.

She held Liu Yue E's hand and slowly followed behind.

Liu Yue E caressed her face and said worriedly: "She's getting skinnier and skinnier!"

Chu Qing Yan said half-heartedly: "Heh, it's so popular now. It's beautiful!"

"Qingyan, come back and stay for a while."

Liu Yue E turned her head around a few times to make sure that no one was following him before she asked, "Why is it just you alone? As for Kang Wen Yuan, why didn't he come back with you?"

Chu Qing Yan did not want to talk about Kang Wen Yuan right now, so she changed the topic: "Mom, are Little Brother and Uncle Wu alright?

"They're all fine!" Liu Yue E was slightly displeased as she said, "You bad girl, not coming home for two or three years to take a look, and not thinking about mother?"

"Mom, I'm back now, aren't I? If you keep on nagging, I won't be coming back in the future!"

With her threat, Liu Yue E immediately scolded her unhappily: "Alright, if you don't come back, then it's fine, but if you don't come back, then it's fine. I'll just pretend I never had a daughter like you."

"Mom, I'm just joking. Don't be angry, if you get angry you're going to grow wrinkles. If you get angry, then you won't be young and beautiful!"

Chu Qing Yan smiled mischievously as she held his mother's hand and shook her head. "Mom, don't be angry.

"You, ah, you really can't grow up. Why are you still talking like you were when you were young!"

In the end, Liu Yue E still wouldn't be angry at Chu Qing Yan, so she quickly smiled.

Sitting in the back seat of the black bentley, Chu Qing Yan's mood gradually sank from the joy of seeing her mother.

"Mother, is Uncle Wu home?" she asked cautiously.

"He was at home and knew that you were coming back. He pushed away the evening socials and cooked a lot of dishes for you to go back and eat." Liu Yue E frowned slightly, and said seriously: "Qingyan, even now, you still don't want to call him daddy?"

Chu Qing Yan curled her lips in an unconcerned manner and muttered: "He's not my father, why should I call him father?"

"Sigh …" His mother sighed. "It has already been fifteen years, why can't you accept him?"

Yes, fifteen years!

Fifteen years ago during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Chu Qing Yan had first entered the house of the man who was about to become her stepfather with her mother. It was also on that day that she knew that her mother no longer belonged to her alone.

Bentley pulled into lunar garden's driveway and slowly slowed down.

Chu Qing Yan had ample time to once again recognize the "lunar garden" she knew.

After three years of not coming back, the birch trees on both sides of the road had grown even taller. Under the moonlight, the shadows of the trees were mottled.

Deep in the shade of the trees, the lights were shining brightly. It was her mother and brother's home, not hers.

She didn't know where her home was yet.

"Qingyan, welcome home!"

Wu Zong Sheng stood at the entrance of the garage.

Even after listening to it for a few years, when it entered Chu Qing Yan's ears at this moment, she still did not feel any intimate feelings towards it.

After all, it wasn't her father, but her mother's husband, her brother's father!

Although Liu Yue E repeatedly warned Chu Qing Yan to call him father, she really couldn't call him out. She could only call him "Uncle Wu" as she had done in the past.

In front of Liu Yue E, Wu Zong Sheng had treated him pretty well, but when she was not around, his gaze towards Chu Qing Yan became especially dark and cold.

Chu Qing Yan knew that he was hating her father.

20 years ago, Wu Zong Sheng and Liu Yue E both worked in the machinery factory in the mine.

Liu Yue E was the treasurer and Wu Zong Sheng was the craftsman of the workshop, the two of them were originally a couple.

Afterwards, the factory manager's son, who was also Chu Qing Yan's father, had taken a fancy to Liu Yue E. Under's grandfather and grandmother's pressure, Liu Yue E had married Chu Qing Yan's father, and because of that, Wu Zong Sheng had left her job and left the countryside.

Liu Yue E and Chu Zhengxiang's fifth year of marriage had given birth to Chu Qing Yan. Nine years later, Chu Zhengxiang passed away from sickness.

When Chu Qing Yan was ten years old, she married Wu Zong Sheng and gave birth to a younger brother the next year.

saw his brother, who was lying on the sofa and playing with a tablet computer, the little fellow had grown up since he hadn't seen him for a few years.

He was no longer the Weeper who ran after her.

Wu Wei Yu put down his tablet computer, got up and walked towards Chu Qing Yan, with a face full of smiles, he had a few bright red acne.

"Sis, you're back!"

"Ya, brat, you've grown so tall!"

Chu Qing Yan remembered the last time he saw her, her younger brother was slightly shorter than her. Now, he was actually taller than her by half a head, and had a very imposing manner when he stood in front of her.

He couldn't help but think about his brother when she came home from school, and how he had rushed over and hugged her legs so tightly that he couldn't bear to let go.

Wu Wei Yu shamelessly patted Chu Qing Yan's head and teased: "Sis, why are you still as short as before?"

Wu Zong Sheng's face sunk as he berated his son harshly, "Wei Yu, you better not be so shameless!"

Wu Wei Yu lowered his head, stuck his tongue out, and suppressed his voice to the lowest, where only Chu Qing Yan could hear: "Sis, no wonder you don't like to go home, I don't want to come back in the future!"

"You …" She laughed, lifted her hand over her head, and ruffled her brother's shiny black hair.

After five hours of sitting in the car, Chu Qing Yan's stomach was already rumbling with hunger. Smelling the fragrance of the food, without anyone's permission, she had already lost control of her legs, and directly walked towards the dining hall.

Indeed, there were many dishes!

Liu Yue E continuously gave Chu Qing Yan food, afraid that she wouldn't have enough to eat, and then finally ate all the dishes in the bowl like a small mountain. She was so full that she couldn't even finish drinking the soup.

"Sis, why did you come back alone? Where's Brother-in-law?"

Before Wu Wei Yu even finished his sentence, he was glared at by Chu Qing Yan.

Eat your food, kid, talk so much!

"That's right, where's Kang Wen Yuan, why hasn't he come back yet?" Wu Zong Sheng also asked.

Under the three pairs of eyes's gaze, Chu Qing Yan knew that she couldn't continue to lie. She could only bite the bullet and speak the truth. It's a divorce! "

It was too embarrassing to say the word 'divorce'.

He didn't come back usually, but something happened the moment he came back. He only hoped that his mother's mental fortitude was strong enough that she wouldn't faint from anger.

"Why divorce?" Liu Yue E's face greatly changed as she anxiously asked.

Chu Qing Yan curled her lips, and gave a dignified reason: "I don't have the same personality!"

Liu Yue E asked again: "Did you suggest it or did he propose it?"

Although Chu Qing Yan really wanted to lie to herself and say that she was the one who suggested this, to give him some courage, but after thinking about it again, if she said that, he would definitely be scolded to death by his mother and think that she was messing around.

Alright, she is the female lead of this tragic drama. It is impossible for her not to face reality.

Chu Qing Yan put down her chopsticks, hung her head, wanted to cry but had no tears, and stammered: "He suggested it!"

"Ai!"

Liu Yue E let out a long sigh, and stopped rubbing salt on her wounds.

"So what if you're divorced, it's fine, uncle will introduce a few young talents to you, I promise you that it'll be better than Kang Wen Yuan's!" Wu Zong Sheng's words made Liu Yue E excited, her spirit uplifted.

"But you have to find a reliable one for us Qingyan!"

"That's for sure, definitely a thousand times better than Kang Wen Yuan!" Wu Zong Sheng patted his chest and promised: "Leave this to me."

"Thank you, uncle!" Chu Qing Yan lowered his head in embarrassment and fished out his phone from his bag. There were no missed calls nor text messages.

Isn't he done yet?

Had he forgotten that she was still waiting for his call?

After eating, Chu Qing Yan returned to her room. Wu Wei Yu followed her closely like he did when she was young.

Upon entering her room, the young man impatiently asked, "Sis, you're really divorced?"

"That's right, we're divorced. Your sister is free now, so we can do whatever we want!" Chu Qing Yan sat on the bedside and looked around the room.

Nothing had changed except that the tree on the desk had grown quite a bit.