Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Leng's mother took the two children to ask about their health, taking good care of them and loving them very much.

Leng Zongkai stood at the door, his thoughts were complicated, and he woke up when he heard a call, "Husband."

Mother Leng waved at him, with a bright smile and a very gentle expression, a virtuous and virtuous wife.

Leng Zongkai responded and pushed Qi Rui out. "Who do you think this is? Our son is back, and he's still alive."

Mother Leng's body was shaken, she looked over blankly, her face was pale, "Is this our Qi Rui? Isn't he dead?"

Her eyes were blurred, her head began to blur again, and she held her head in pain.

Qingting was a little impatient, did she fall ill again?As long as Qi Rui's name is mentioned, Mommy will lose control, hey, isn't this a kind of escape.

However, Leng Zongkai is already very experienced in this matter, and he comforted softly, "He is Qi Rui, take a good look, he has really returned to us."

Mother Leng's eyes were flushed, she took deep breaths, and shook her head desperately, "He's not, you're lying, my Qi Rui doesn't look like this."

Leng Zongkai knew that she had a heart disease and needed heart medicine.

"He is your son. Could it be that you can't recognize him because his face has changed? You touch his face. He has suffered a lot these years."

He took her hand and touched his son's face. The familiar warmth welled up in his heart. Mother Leng's tears flowed down, and she said tremblingly, "Are you really Qi Rui? Are you really my son?" ?”

A flash of light flashed in her mind, and her confused rationality suddenly cleared up, and countless past events rushed into her heart, and her heart was pierced like a knife.

Seeing her cry, Qi Rui felt sore for some reason, and couldn't help calling out, "Mommy."

The mother Leng's eyes lit up with the sound of Mummy, she hugged Qi Rui, and cried bitterly, "My son is my Qi Rui, I knew God would not be so cruel to me..."

She cried very sadly and felt wronged. The room was filled with her heart-piercing cries, one after another.

Affected by it, everyone's eyes were red, especially Xiao Yunxi's tears were like broken pearls, and her little face was flushed.

A servant came in and whispered something in Qingting's ear, Qingting nodded and followed her out.

Fan Qihua saw that the time was very late, and she was about to go back, but she was still not used to this kind of occasion.

Naturally, he had to say hello to his host if he wanted to leave, Qingting tried to persuade him to stay, a little bit reluctant.

Seeing her great hospitality, Fan Qihua felt indescribably uncomfortable when she thought of her daughter who had failed to live up to expectations.

She opened her mouth and hesitated.

Qingting reacted quickly, pulled her aside, and said softly, "Aunt Fan, just say what you have to say."

Fan Qihua hesitated for a while, "Qingting, I don't know who to tell what is on my mind, except you, there is no one in this world who can listen to what is on my mind."

No matter how successful your career is, who can understand the loneliness in your heart?

Qingting sighed in her heart, feeling sorry for her.

"I'm listening. Tell me."

Fan Qihua struggled in her mind for a long time, "What should I do? I have nothing to do with a child who refuses to listen to persuasion and insists on going his own way. You are smart and have a lot of tricks, please help me."

She said that she would not marry her daughter to that kind of man, and when she thought of that man's temperament, she shuddered.

Qingting couldn't help but smiled wryly, "Aunt Fan, I'm not a god."

It's going to rain, the mother is going to get married, the person is willing, and others can't stop it.

Even if she stops her, she will be hated by others, so why should she bother.