"Forget this." Yu Qing said with a smile.
Get identity? Can he keep track of himself?
After reading Yu Zhengming's will, it was Wu Surong's turn.
Although Wu Surong’s property is far less than Yu Zhengming, it is also worth hundreds of millions.
One of her galleries was inherited by Ding Dang, and the rest by Min Ling. The jewelry was divided into three parts, one for Yu Xinran, one for Yu Xinya, and one for Gong Mo and Sheng Shuangxue. The antique was given to two sons, and the other art collections were given to Min Ling. The deposit is not much and is used to set up an art fund. Among the worthless personal items, those related to Yu Qinghuan are left to Sheng Nanxuan, and the others are not explained. If you want to use them as a souvenir, you can choose by yourself.
Her own paintings are also valuable, except for the designated ones, which are all given to Sheng Nanxuan (basically all painted by Yu Qinghuan), the rest are given to Min Ling.
...
Yu Qinghuan didn't take anything with him, and went home directly with Sheng Nanxuan.
The boudoir of the Yu family has been a matter of her life for her.
Her parents are dead, and she no longer cares about the Yu family. Although there are a few valuable jewels, they are nothing but extras.
Only Sheng Nanxuan is left in her mind.
However, she has never liked Gong Mo who "stolen" her son. It is also a joke to say to live with Sheng Nanxuan.
After arriving at Sheng's house, she looked around the room back and forth.
Gong Mo and Sheng Yiting are a little nervous, while Sheng Shuangxue is curious.
Sheng Nanxuan's face was paralyzed, and he didn't know how to face this mother.
Yu Qinghuan had seen enough, and smiled: "The first time I entered your house from the front door and looked up and down, I feel pretty good."
"..." Do you mean to be a thief before?
wrong!
How many times has she been here before?
He asked.
Yu Qinghuan shrugged: "Just once. But compared to last time, it has changed a lot."
She Shi Shiran sat at the table, knocked on the table, and said to Sheng Shuangxue: "Pour me tea!"
"Hao Le!" Sheng Shuangxue jumped up and rushed to the kitchen.
Although it is a little bit in the family, but at the age of 11, he started to develop, and he can use the desk flexibly without a bench.
She boiled the water, turned around and asked Yu Qinghuan: "Milk—what do you want to drink grandma?"
"Cough—" Yu Qinghuan choked by her name, and felt that she was still called fairy sister.
Therefore, you must not live here, or you will be called a snake disease!
She waved: "Whatever."
Sheng Shuangxue ran back, found the rose soak, and brought it over carefully, asking for praise.
Yu Qinghuan took a sip from the cup, nodded, and touched her face: "Really good! Capable!"
Sheng Shuangxue grinned, very proud.
Yu Qinghuan stood up and said to Sheng Nanxuan: "Okay! I'm leaving!"
"Go?" Sheng Nanxuan was puzzled.
"Do you think I will stay?" she asked.
"I..." Sheng Nanxuan really wants her to stay, but judging from her style of work over the years, she will have a ghost if she can stay!
He asked: "Then where are you going?"
"The world is so big, I want to see it."
"..."
She turned her head and looked out the window, and said with a chuckle: "I haven't seen enough of this world yet."
"Can you keep in touch then?"
"Okay~" She readily agreed, "Anyway, you know that I exist, and I will send you gifts every Chinese New Year in the future. By the way, I haven't sent any gifts to Shuangxue yet, I have sent them to Yi Ting. To be continued~^~)