Meng Yueman was stunned because Mu Huan had said, “Mom, I’m going to school. It’s been a long time since I went. Now, someone suddenly told me that I have to attend.” Meng Yueman was surprised.
Then, she snapped back to her senses and felt that she had become much younger.
After getting into the car, Meng Yueman recalled Mu Huan’s youthful and energetic look and could not help sighing. “No wonder Junyan dotes on his wife so much. She’s young, pretty, and energetic. She’s indeed likable.”
From the looks of it, Meng Yueman was satisfied with Mu Huan.
She was so petite and adorable. When she stood next to her son, the scene they painted was very vivid.
Especially when her son rubbed Mu Huan’s head affectionately, she could not help but want to draw it down.
Meng Yueman was a painter. Her eyes were good at discovering beauty, and she liked beautiful scenes.
Hearing this, Ling Wei hugged her arm. “Aunt Yueman, I’ll be jealous if you praise her like this!”
Meng Yueman patted her hand with a smile and said dotingly, “You child…”
Just as Meng Yueman had said, those who attended Old Master Gu’s funeral were all big shots in the business world.
Most of them had attended Gu Chenyi’s engagement party before.
When Ling Wei and Meng Yueman appeared, everyone started whispering to each other.
Everyone in the upper-class society knew about Ling Wei’s status, and her relationship with Bo Junyan was well-known. Hence, when they saw that the person accompanying Meng Yueman to the funeral was Ling Wei and not Mu Huan, they all thought that Mu Huan had gone down for such a scandal and that Ling Wei was going to get back together with Bo Junyan.
However, although everyone wanted to gossip, it was not a good time to do it during such an occasion. Hence, no one dared to ask Meng Yueman about this matter. It was just that after returning, this news spread throughout the upper-class society.
In the hall.
Gu Chenyi questioned, “Mom, why didn’t you let Xiao Huan attend Grandfather’s funeral?”
“It’s your grandfather’s funeral now and you’re still in the mood to miss her! Are you trying to anger me to death?!” The gentle and pure Gu Qianru’s voice was a little shrill, and her expression was a little scary.
“I’m not thinking about her. I just feel that you’re doing something wrong. It’s not Xiao Huan’s fault!”
“Shut up! Don’t ever mention her again!” This was the first time Gu Qianru, who had always followed Gu Chenyi’s wishes, had used such a tough attitude to reprimand him.
Gu Chenyi looked at his mother with a complex expression.
“Chenyi, didn’t you say you were going to the washroom? Hurry up and go to the washroom!” Bo Huaiyun hugged his wife as he asked his son to leave.
Gu Chenyi did not say anything else and turned to leave.
After he left, Gu Qianru started crying in Bo Huaiyun’s arms. “Look at him. He’s still in the mood to think about Mu Huan. It’s all her fault… It’s all her fault…”
She’d wanted her son to be in such a situation…
“Alright, stop crying…” Bo Huaiyun comforted Gu Qianru.
“If it weren’t for Mu Huan… if it weren’t for her, everything wouldn’t have happened…” Gu Qianru seemed to have been possessed. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that everything wouldn’t have happened without Mu Huan. Without Mu Huan, her son wouldn’t have been so obsessed and in so much pain. She wouldn’t have met Lin Qingya, who was so heartless. Her father wouldn’t have left her so early.
Bo Huaiyun felt that what Bo Junyan had said was very necessary. He had to send the mother-and-son pair overseas so that they could stay away from this sad and emotional state. Otherwise, he would not be able to carry on like this.
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