He said softly: "Now, as long as the truth about Gu Juan's Yi Zi is announced to the media, then Gu Chen will be fine?"
Public opinion is an artifact that can lift people to the altar in an instant, or throw people into hell overnight and destroy them in an instant!
"……yes."
Gu Chen still has a long life left. If Gu Juan's matter is not explained clearly, it will bring him endless trouble in the future.
Difficulties like those encountered during this election campaign will occur countless times in the future.
This time, Gu Chen can choose to give up, or he can not care.
But what if the days are long?
There are bound to be complaints.
This is the human heart and is not ugly.
If she knew the truth, but chose to conceal it, and watched Gu Chen lonely, struggling, and depressed...
Then she is really ugly!
What's more, he shouldn't have to endure all this!
She has enjoyed everything that should belong to him for more than twenty years!
Now, what right does she have to block his bright future?
"mom."
Weng Qiange said, "Find someone to announce all this."
The so-called finding people, of course, refers to the media.
"this……"
Zuo Yun was obviously loose.
But she obviously still had concerns, "Although Mom has also had this idea, Xiao Shen means not to do it for the time being..."
"yes."
Weng Huaqing also disagreed.
"It's better to listen to Xiao Shen. He always has big ideas. Maybe he will have a better way."
"No."
Weng Qiange slowly shook his head.
With firm eyes, he said, "We all know very well that there is no better way. Besides, all we have to do is tell the truth. What's wrong with that?"
"But……"
Weng Huaqing still shook his head.
"What about you, Chige?"
"I?"
Weng Qiange was stunned for a moment and laughed.
"What impact will this have on me? Don't I have him to support me? Besides, I still have you."
Hearing this, Weng Huaqing and Zuo Yun stared at her, fearing that they would miss any subtle expression on her face.
Suddenly she learned of her life experience and that Gu Juan became her biological mother. Could it be that she could really be so calm and have no thoughts at all?
Guessing what they were thinking, Weng Qiange laughed softly.
"Didn't you say that I will always be your daughter? Dad, Mom...my surname is Weng, and I will always have the surname Weng."
"Good boy!"
Zuo Yun opened his arms and gently hugged Weng Qiange.
After all, they are mother and daughter for many years.
"Mom's love for you is not in vain. I raised you little by little. Although you don't look like me, you were raised by me according to the template of a lady. You are my daughter."
"Um."
Weng Qiange smiled and nodded heavily.
Under the sleeves, his hands were clenched into fists, and his nails dug into his palms. There was no bleeding, but... it hurt.
…
In the evening, Gu Chen went home in time after get off work.
Weng Qiange and Jason were washing their hands while mother and son were humming a song.
Gu Chen walked over and said, "I'm washing my hands."
"Yeah."
Weng Qiange smiled and wiped Jason's hands, then took Gu Chen's hand and squeezed hand sanitizer onto his hand.
"You should also wash up. Once you're clean, you can eat."
"Okay, listen to mom."
He followed Jason's tone, like every ordinary family with children.
When Jason didn't come back, he put his head on Weng Qiange's shoulder.
"Honey, would you like to take a shower together tonight? I'll rub your back."
whispering sound.
Weng Qiange smiled and poked his forehead. This man had just eaten meat for him. He was so greedy that he was thinking of something else to do. She laughed, but she still nodded, "Okay."