At the end of the university, it was during the hot broadcast of Huanzhu.

The role of Aunt Rong has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, from an eighty-year-old man to a three-year-old child, how much he likes Little Swallow Ziwei, how much he hates Aunt Rong.

Nihuang and Mi Lele have reached a higher level, Nihuang has a certain reputation in the world, Mi Lele is a popular goddess, the love progress of the two parties has entered a stable period, in the past two years, Jing Ruhua did not take on the villain script again, nor did he start with the four people, but went to school quietly, and there was no intersection with the four people.

There is a saying that it is called the calm before the storm.

"Mom, the immigration has been done, this is for you." Qi Xia sat opposite the prayer for rain and pushed a stack of things in front of the prayer for rain.

"Immigration?" Qi Yu looked at the picturesque scene in surprise.

"Leave here in three days, I have all the things done, these properties are enough for you for a lifetime, and the emperor has been hollowed out." Jing Ruhua calmly looked at the rain and said.

"Xia Xia, this, this is all a crime, don't do anything stupid, discuss something with your mother." Pray for rain rummaging through the stack of things, the cards of an international bank, the amount of tens of billions, and those various properties, she doesn't know where they came from.

"In the past few years, I think you should know that I am not Qi Xia, but you don't want to admit it." Jing Ruhua looked directly into the eyes of praying for rain, and his eyes were calm.

"No, you're my daughter, you're just, just grown up." Qi Yu didn't dare to look directly into Jing Ru's eyes and ran away, she didn't want to think about it in her heart, and she didn't want to admit it.

"Let's leave, Qi Xia also hopes you have a good life." Jing Ruhua stood up, her voice indifferent.

"Xia Xia." Qi Yu looked at the back of Jing Ruhua's departure, slumped on the sofa, tears welled up, and muttered on the card in her hand.

She is a mother, how can her own children not understand, how can she not know that growing up and completely changing a person are two different things, Jing Ruhua did not deliberately pretend, her own personality and the original Qi Xia are completely two extremes, as a mother's prayer for rain, how can she believe that a person suddenly grows up and matures in just a few hours, but in her selfish heart she doesn't want to think about this, she thinks about it in time, she doesn't want to face it, she doesn't want to face the fact that it is her daughter, her dependent daughter may not be in this world, She is willing to use the reasons she weaves to lobby herself, and her daughter is still there, but she has changed and matured.

"Whoever you are, be fine." Qi Yu looked at the direction outside the door and choked up, no matter if the people outside the door heard it or not, no matter who she was or how bizarre it was, in the past four years, she has taken good care of herself, and she has done what she should do as a daughter, and she has also dreamed that the current Qi Xia is the daughter she has been raising and will be her pride.

Three days later, a flight to Nia departed.

"Host, you did your best." The system says.

Jing Ruhua occupies Qi Xia's body, this time she did not completely ignore the life and death of the host's relatives like the previous world, but arranged a back road for Qi Yu and gave her a huge fortune, although money can't buy the daughter and family affection that Qi Yu wants, but the world is realistic, no money, what you want will not be the only one, Jing Ruhua is also doing her best, these years, I said in my heart that Qi Yu knew in time that her daughter was not the current daughter, whether it was out of self-deception or pretending to be confused, she gave all her maternal love, People can be ruthless, for those who really give Jing Ruhua a sincere heart, Jing Ruhua is not moved and will give her some preferential treatment.

"Xia Xia, get in the car." A woman with big wavy blonde hair in a black tight skirt leaning against a red sports car.