Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland - Chapter 986
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Chapter 986: Chapter 987 Experience That Level Chapter 986: Chapter 987 Experience That Level They were not only friends but also partners.
“The idea does exist, the food and clothing factories have a promising future, and I’d like to diversify into other areas of investment,” he said.
Seeing Mengmeng’s strong interest, Robert trusted her judgment.
In the hospital.
“Miss, shall I put away the photo?” The young master had called Meng Yunhan, but not only did the latter refuse to visit the miss, but he also stopped answering calls altogether. Why does the miss want to see them so badly?
Zhou Qinya gently curved her lips, “Aunt Liu, I really have no regrets in this life, truly. Whatever I wanted to enjoy, I have enjoyed, and whatever I dared not do before, I’ve done. I am truly satisfied.”
From initial denial to acceptance, and finally to letting go, sometimes she really wanted to end her life, feeling that being alive was a burden.
But for her brother, she lived on with strength, believing that the best was saved for last, and then she met someone who looked remarkably like her.
“Miss,” Aunt Liu had taken care of Zhou Qinya for many years and had come to regard her as her own daughter. Seeing Zhou Qinya’s life force ebbing away, her heart ached beyond description.
Zhou Qinya showed a gentle smile, “Aunt Liu, I’ve lived so cautiously all these years, worrying my brother and troubling you for so long, that I feel as though I’m being liberated. I’m going to join my parents, and from now on, I’ll have to trouble you to look after my brother.”
It is said that people can see their loved ones coming to take them away as they approach the end; Zhou Qinya reflected on this, as the faces of many people appeared vividly before her eyes in her mind’s eye.
“Miss, you’re still so young, you’re not ready yet, don’t worry, the young master will definitely have Little Huzi come to see you.” Aunt Liu’s tears spun in her eyes as she saw the miss getting thinner, transforming her appearance; she could no longer hold back.
Zhou Jiahao, standing outside the door, was startled to see Meng Yunhan and Xiaohu arriving. The calls he made to Meng Yunhan were only a try; nobody had answered the phone since, and he thought they were avoiding his calls, never truly expecting that they would rush to the United States.
“You came.”
Meng Yunhan looked at the considerably gaunt Zhou Jiahao with no sympathy at all.
“I came to see Miss Zhou.”
Zhou Jiahao hung his head and said softly, “Thank you.”
Meng Yunhan turned the handle and entered the ward with Xiaohu.
“Miss Meng…”
Zhou Qinya looked towards the window, “Aunt Liu, do you think Miss Meng and the others will occasionally remember me?”
Hearing this, Meng Yunhan’s heart stirred for some reason.
Because she had faced death, because she too had once lain on a hospital bed, one truly cannot comprehend that threshold without having experienced life and death.
“No, because no one will remember a person who was afraid in the face of illness.” Meng Yunhan walked towards Zhou Qinya, speaking each word clearly and forcefully.
Zhou Qinya turned her head abruptly to see Meng Yunhan and Xiaohu, her face showing a look of shock.
She truly hadn’t expected Meng Yunhan to bring Xiaohu to see her, in what might be her final moments.
“Why have you come?”
Xiaohu answered her question, “Mom said you were ill, so she brought me to see you.”
Zhou Qinya didn’t know what to say.
“Thank you, thank you.” She was moved, tears filling her eyes.
