Since she met Mu Rongrong by chance, Lin Moran returned to Mu's house with Mu Rongrong tonight.

"Mommy, Mommy, look who I've brought back!"

As soon as Mu Rongrong entered the door, she threw off the high heels on her feet and shouted loudly upstairs.

"So loud, did you bring your boyfriend back?"

In the direction of the tea restaurant, a woman dressed in grace and luxury walked out slowly, holding a teacup carved with gold filigree in her hand.

"It's not my mother, it's my sister!"

Before the words fell, the teacup in the woman's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

The woman's eyes widened in surprise, and the expression on her face was too much, causing crow's feet to appear on her face.

Mu Rongrong pulled Lin Moran over, "Mom, surprise, right?"

Lin Moran: "......"

She felt that her appearance was not a surprise for this lady, but a fright.

Mrs. Mu asked the maid to come over and clean up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, and took the initiative to hold Lin Moran's hand, "Xiaoxiao, you ...... You're still alive......"

Her voice trembled, and tears glistened in her eyes, "You kid...... You really made us ...... I'm worried about death, Zhenyuan, Zhenyuan, come downstairs, you can see Xiaoxiao is back!"

Lin Moran hugged Mrs. Mu and cried, and the tears fell as if they didn't want money.

Mu Zhenyuan walked down the stairs.

He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and looked polite, and even now, he looked no more than forty years old.

"Xiaoxiao, I just said that you must be alive! No news is good news! Now I am waiting for good news!"

At the next large-scale confession scene, Lin Moran's crying eyes were swollen.

"Don't cry, Xiaoxiao is back today, you should be happy," Mu Zhenyuan put his arm around his wife's shoulder, "Don't cry, Rong Rong, you take your sister back to the room first." ”

"Hmm. ”

Lin Moran was particularly wrong and took a few steps behind Mu Rongrong.

She didn't know which room Mu Xiaoxiao was.

Although it is amnesia, it is not even forgotten from the room where I slept from childhood to adulthood.

Mu Rongrong took her directly to a north-facing room, "Xiaoxiao, this is your room." ”

Pushing open the door, there is a strong princess style inside.

Lin Moran didn't show that she liked it too much, nor did she hate it, she walked in slowly, looked at it for a while, and then asked, "Is this my room?"

Mu Rongrong said affirmatively: "Yes, don't you even remember your own room?"

Lin Moran looked at the room.

The walls of the room were very clean.

She has memorized Mu Xiaoxiao's information from childhood to adulthood, especially when Mu Xiaoxiao was a student, she was also a full star chaser, as a fan, is it normal for the room to be clean and there are no poster signature photos of idols?

She turned her head, "Sister misremembers, this isn't my room." ”

A flash of embarrassment quickly flashed on Mu Rongrong's face.

"I'm mistaken," she smiled, "your room is over here, it's just ......"

She pushed open a room across from the pink princess's room.

It's become a utility room.

It's full of boxes and miscellaneous items, and it looks disorganized.

"I'm sorry, because you went suddenly, we have been looking for you for another year, so ......" Mu Rongrong said apologetically, "Sister, don't worry about it." ”

Lin Moran: "Well, it won't. ”

She's stupid if she doesn't have a lot of heart.

Whether this storage room is Mu Xiaoxiao's room or not, she is not sure, but she is sure that none of the relatives recognition meeting just now is sincere, including her.

Mu Zhenyuan called a nanny to come up and help Lin Moran clean up the room together.

Lin Moran rummaged through things with Mu Xiaoxiao's own markings, such as record cases, idol autographs, and notebooks.

She grabbed the nanny and asked, "Where's my stuff?"

The nanny said, "It's all in the basement, and if you need it, I'll have someone bring it in." ”

"I need to. ”

It took two hours to clean up the room.

Lin Moran counted Mu Xiaoxiao's original things, and the idol poster and signed photos were still there, so she glued the poster to the wall.

Mu Rongrong brought Lin Moran a supper.

"Sister, let's have something to eat. ”

Lin Moran clapped his hands and jumped off the chair.

Mu Rongrong raised her eyes and glanced at the handsome man on the wall poster, "Are you still a fan of him?"

"Hmm. ”

"He's out of the rage," Mu Rongrong said, "and he has also fallen out with the brokerage company, and he hasn't been notified for a few months." ”

Lin Moran sat down to eat a snack and crossed her legs, "That's called precipitation, transformation, my idol doesn't rely on his face." ”

Mu Rongrong: "That's it, you rest early, and get it tomorrow." ”

Lin Moran smiled and sent Mu Rongrong to the door: "Okay, thank you, sister!"

As soon as Mu Rongrong came out, the smile on her face disappeared.

She came to the kitchen with the tray, "Mom, I just tried it." ”

"How's it going?" asked Huo Lanqiu.

"The personality hasn't changed, it's still heartless, and it's very good. ”

"That's the real Mu Xiaoxiao?"

"Not necessarily," Mu Rongrong said, "wait for her to sleep all night, and tomorrow I will go to bed to find a hair of her and do a DNA test!"

Huo Lanqiu nodded, "Yes, even if the appearance can be changed, the genes can't be changed." ”