"Wow Wow Wow ......"

"Ahh......hh

They were all startled, and then they saw a man in a suit and leather shoes half-dragging a girl-like person into the gate of Ann Paradise.

The girl cried miserably.

The calm emotions of the family members were suddenly provoked again. They all looked at Leng Muhan and Xia Rujin with tears in their eyes.

Alas, the happiness of the world is the same, and the tragedy is different.

......

Leng Muhan dragged Xia Rujin to a tombstone, and he shook his hand: "If you want to cry, cry here." ”

Xia Rujin was stunned, and when she looked up, she saw a black and white middle-aged beauty facing her in her early years.

She froze.

"The tomb of his beloved wife Chen Jingyuan. ”

Xia Rujin quieted down, and in an instant, the world seemed to be quiet.

Leng Muhan's cold voice came from behind: "Since you know that you are wrong, you should repent in front of your mother's grave." You must know that your mother is still thinking about arranging the future for you when she is seriously ill, and she has not arranged for your brother. ”

"You can now think about whether you are worthy of your mother by doing this. ”

After Leng Muhan finished speaking, he left Xia Bijin, walked into the distance, and took out his cigarette irritably to smoke.

He hasn't smoked for 24 hours, not to set an example for Xia Yijin. Otherwise, in fact, he is very addicted to smoking.

......

In front of the tombstone, Xia Rujin looked at her mother's portrait blankly. She hadn't seen this statue in a long, long time, hadn't she?

Because since stepmother Song Yaowei entered the Xia family, her mother's portrait has been put away, and every year on her mother's sacrifice day, her father Xia Rongtian seems to have forgotten it.

In the first year or two, she would go to her mother's grave to see, but as time went by, her father Xia Rongtian didn't let her come, and she gradually forgot about it.

"Mom......" Xia Rujin knelt down, tears falling from her red and swollen eyes.

......

In the car, the atmosphere was very dreary. No one spoke.

Leng Muhan glanced at Xia Bijin, who was silent in the passenger seat, from time to time, and there was a faint displeasure in his deep eyes.

Xia Rujin's eyes were wide open, and he looked ahead blankly, his eyes were empty and confused.

Leng Muhan frowned, he didn't like Xia Rujin like this intuitively.

Finally, the villa arrived.

Leng Muhan stopped the car, looked back, and suddenly his face was dark and gloomy. It turned out that I didn't know when Xia Rujin had fallen asleep leaning on the car seat, and there was still a suspicious liquid hanging from the corner of her mouth.

Leng Muhan pushed her, very polite: "I'm home!"

Xia Rujin muttered and hugged Leng Muhan's arm.

He frowned, trying to push her away. Xia Bijin suddenly whispered, "Mom......"

Her voice was low, and Leng Muhan's hand froze in midair.

He got out of the car, opened the car door, picked up the sleeping Xia Bijin and walked into the villa......

......

Steward Li of the villa is directing the maids to clean the villa and give lectures. He was transferred from the old house of the Leng family by Mrs. Leng to take care of Leng Muhan's daily life.

Steward Li has been a housekeeper in the Leng family for most of his life, and he can be described as the confidant of the Leng family.

And he watched Leng Muhan grow from a child to a successful person with a successful career, personable, cold and mature. It can be said that Leng Muhan has successfully carried forward the family business, and even doubled his assets several times, and he is one of the witnesses.

When Steward Li was gently reprimanding the maids, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Leng Muhan striding over with a girl with long hair fluttering......