long love becomes ill

Chapter 7
It was early in the morning when Qing Huan returned to the residence, and she had no sleep all night. She anticipated all kinds of situations that might happen, but the only thing she didn't expect was to go back to Li's house. Use Xiaozheng to threaten her.

Now she has nothing and no use value, she can't figure out Li Shenmu's thoughts.

She fell asleep drowsily, and woke up at noon the next day. The phone was out of battery. She touched the phone to charge it. As soon as she turned it on, there were several missed calls. A few minutes after the phone was turned on, the phone rang again.

She answered, and a servant's voice came from inside: "Ma'am, Miss Fifth is on the phone."

"Gu Qinghuan." Ms. Gu answered the phone and asked anxiously and angrily, "Why didn't you notify me when you came back?"

Qing Huan was silent, she went back to Nanyang and didn't tell anyone. In just one night, Li Shenmu found out about her, and Ms. Gu also got the news, obviously it was Li Shenmu who said it.

Ms. Gu said later, with a hint of frustration.

"I'm sorry." She said in a low voice, other than that, she seemed to have nothing to say to her biological mother.

"I have asked the servant to clean up the room. You will go back to Li's house today. The old man has been recuperating in Switzerland for the past few years. As long as Li Shenmu has no objections, I will talk to your uncle Li, and nothing will happen." Ms. Gu quickly After finishing speaking, I could vaguely hear the voice of asking the servants to buy new furniture.

Qing Huan was silent for a few seconds, and asked lightly, "Is Xiao Zheng sick?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Ms. Gu's voice suddenly raised.

"Anyway, you're going back to Li's mansion today. In the past few years, when you left me and Xiaozheng cruelly, didn't you think about how difficult our life would be?"

She did not remind Ms. Gu that she was kicked out of Nanyang.

"I'll be back in the afternoon." She laughed at herself in a low voice, and hung up the phone after speaking.

When we arrived at Li Mansion, it was past dinner time.Qing Huan put the simple luggage in the guest room, touched the low-key and luxurious rosewood furniture in the Li Mansion, and saw Ms. Gu come in with a fruit platter, only then did she feel a sense of reality.

When the mother and daughter met, there was no excitement, no tears, and the joy was very faint. Ms. Gu put the fruit platter on the table, looked at her, and said with emotion: "It's good to come back. Sometimes I think, after your grandma passed away, I don’t know if it’s right or wrong to bring you to Li Mansion.”

"Xiao Huan, do you blame your mother?" Seeing that there was no one around, Ms. Gu took her hand, looked at her earnestly, and choked up, "It's my mother who is sorry for you."

Qing Huan withdrew her hand, looked at her mother who was over forty years old, still beautiful, charming, and lived a pampered life, and said in a low voice: "No."

"You come back this time, don't leave, I will make good plans for your future." Ms. Gu was very relieved, patted her hand, and said.

Qing Huan pursed her lips, did not speak, lowered her eyes to hide the ridicule in her eyes, she has no future for a long time.

The mother and daughter said a few words, and Ms. Gu left in a hurry. Qing Huan tidied up briefly, then curled up and lay on the carpet, listening to the soft footsteps of the servants outside, Ms. Gu's words and the sound of the late spring wind blowing through the branches in the garden.

Her childhood living environment was extremely simple. A country child lived with her grandma every day. The family was poor. She learned to cook when she was very young. There was a large pond in her grandma’s house, which was full of lotus roots. Every time the lotus roots matured , she and her grandma stepped out of the fresh lotus root from the mud, washed it and brought it to the town to sell.

She was fortunate to be able to live with her grandma when she was young, so that she was able to tolerate all the deceptions and hurts she encountered later in Nanyang, where the glitz and beauty were all ashes.

The work and rest time of the Li mansion is very standard. At nine o'clock in the evening, basically only the night lights are left in the side hall.Qing Huan waited for the sound outside to gradually disappear, checked the time, and then came out.Her bedroom is on the first floor, which was remodeled from the previous storage room. It is located in the garden, which is very quiet.

There was a night light in the side hall, and Qing Huan walked around the side hall. The former reception room was transformed into a tea room, with a Japanese style, and a new fireplace was added.She thought that the addition of the fireplace should be made by Li Shenmu. The old man of the Li family has been resting in Switzerland for the past few years, and Li Jinnan seldom took care of the affairs of the Li mansion.

The first night when she returned to Li Mansion, she was destined to be sleepless all night, not to mention that her insomnia was very serious, and she couldn't fall asleep before 1 o'clock. Qing Huan took her computer and sat in the secluded corner of the garden. In the corner, flipping through the mail.

Not long after sitting down, the iron door was opened, and someone came in, more than one.

(End of this chapter)