Why are you willing to raise such a foodie?

It was probably the first time I saw her when I was a child, Chu Mi was only five years old, and her hungry face was yellow and thin, like a monkey.

Obviously so able to eat, picking up a rancid steamed bun, meeting Chu Yu, who had just returned from a mission, was injured and a little down, the child looked at her with a pair of timid but bright eyes, even the dirty appearance could not hide the pure heart.

She couldn't stop swallowing her saliva and handed the steamed bun in her hand to Chu Yu.

For the first rice that even some soil was eaten at that time, this steamed bun was simply a delicacy in the world.

She is too good to eat, no one can afford to support her, and she is constantly abandoned by various welfare facilities and institutions for various reasons, and no one wants to accept her.

Since then, I have thought that I have raised all my children, and I don't mind raising a few more.

If she can stutter, she will never go hungry.

She knew that there was something wrong with Hatsumi, and no one would have such an appetite.

What she ate didn't match her figure at all.

But when I went to the hospital to check, there was no problem.

Who cares about the rest?

Chu Yu is happy to raise.

Hatsumi went over and touched Hatsumi's hair, "I'll go to do my homework later after eating." ”

Successfully saw Hatsumi's face immediately collapsed.

She looked a little melancholy while eating, after all, she had always been not very good at school, and all her energy was used to eat, and she couldn't eat it, and she would be hungry if she didn't eat.

So how can you have the energy to cope with learning, and there is a college bully like Chu Yuan in the family for comparison.

"Did you see the person you work with today?"

Hatsumi asked her obediently.

"See. ”

Chu Mi was a little curious: "What does he look like? I heard the third brother say that your work is a little special this time, is it someone else's fiancée?"

The family knows what Chu Ji did, but they never asked for specific details.

Chu Yu nodded: "Almost." ”

Hatsumi wrinkled his little nose: "Then he must be very handsome." ”

Chu Yu glanced at her, and Chu Mi said, "It's impossible for you to agree to be ugly." ”

Chugo: "......"

This time, Chu Mi guessed wrong.

Before taking the task, she didn't know what Li Sicheng looked like, she only knew that the other party was very rich, rich, and inherited, and these two conditions were enough.

Hatsu went up to the room, and as she stepped down the hallway, a translucent spirit floated over.

The spirit was vaguely visible to be a more decent and elegant man before his death, and it could be seen that he was still wearing a suit, but the spirit was too blurry, and only some vague facial features could be seen on his face.

"Did you see him?"

When the spirits spoke, they didn't have a sound, but this kind of voice could be seen by the first time.

"See. ”

The spirit was a little nervous, "How is he doing now?"

Chu Yu: "Fortunately, it's alive and kicking, and it doesn't look like a person who is going to die in a year." ”

After that, she frowned slightly and said, "So what you told me about the possibility of inheriting the inheritance is a pretense?"

The spirit twisted its body in mid-air, as if it was a little weak: "If what they said is true, he only has one year to live now, and it is okay for you to marry him within a year, or even if you don't have to get married, and coax him to let you inherit the property willingly." The most important thing for you now is to find out who killed him. ”

Chu Yu skimmed over lightly, and his voice was a little lazy: "Yes, I thought it was you, third uncle." ”