She hesitated, the butler was very good at observing words, and without saying a word, he took Rong Qian's arm and pulled her to the dining room.

Seeing the man who was calmly and elegantly eating breakfast with a hint of luxury, Rong Qian paused, and the housekeeper greeted her and said, "Young grandma, you can eat some, the soup will be boiled quickly." ”

The housekeeper left this sentence and went to the kitchen to see if it was hot.

Rong Qian stood in place and hesitated, it was undeniable that she was afraid of facing Mo Zun, but the days to come were so long, if she kept dodging, it was not a way, and it even felt very useless...... made Mo Zun think that she was using some means to capture and indulge.

He...... It's not like I didn't think so!

Rong Qian lowered her eyelids, she didn't want to be thought by him—after treating her like that, what could she do as if nothing had happened, as usual, and still leaning in front of him?—but she didn't want to, making herself seem afraid of him, and not even daring to appear where he existed!

People are contradictions are creatures, Rong Qian's hand holding the strap of the shoulder bag tightened, and then raised her head, all the expressions on her face disappeared, she came to the table frankly, and sat down next to him by a seat.

The maid added dishes and chopsticks to her, and the table was quiet, probably because he was angry, and the maid waiting next to her didn't dare to take a breath.

Rong Qian picked up the chopsticks and tried his best to eat the bread as if nothing had happened.

She has a small appetite and is not very hungry, so she eats slowly......

Mo Zun put a shrimp dumpling in his mouth, and his gloomy eyes glanced at the woman not far away, she was very silent, quietly, ignoring his number one person on the table, and enjoying the delicious breakfast peacefully.

Mo Zun sneered coldly in his heart, he didn't bother to bother with her, he ate quickly, and the things in front of him had bottomed out after a while.

Then he stood up, the chair made a noise, and he left the restaurant directly.

When his powerful aura was withdrawn, not only the maids at the table were silently relieved, but Rong Qian's hand holding the chopsticks was not as tight as at the beginning.

Rong Qian was funny in his heart, he was not a flood beast, but his momentum was scattered, but it was even more terrifying and terrifying than the flood beast!

The housekeeper came out of the kitchen with a lunch box in his hand: "Young grandma, it's ready, you go to the hospital, ask Madame what she wants to eat, and I'll ask the chef at home to prepare it." ”

Rong Qian put down her chopsticks, she took a napkin and wiped her mouth, and said lightly, "I can't eat for the past two days, I can only drink some soup." Wait until tomorrow before you can eat a liquid meal, and it's best to boil some porridge or something. ”

"Well, okay, I'll let the chef prepare it then. ”

Rong Qian nodded, she stood up, carried the lunch box and left directly.

She didn't let the driver prepare, she walked the road down the mountain from the imperial city Yijing, she walked not once or twice, went down the mountain, went to the platform and waited for the bus to go to the place she wanted to go, it was still very convenient.

With a shoulder bag on her body, she looked at the contents as she walked, and when she looked through it just now, she found that she didn't bring the key to Li Shuzhen's mother.

She wanted to go to see Zhao Muyang's father after leaving the hospital.

Many things, the key was pressed at the bottom, and Rong Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

A car behind her was honking, Rong Qian gave way to the side, but the car slowly stopped in front of her.

The window was lowered, and the driver called out to her in the driver's seat: "Young grandma, are you going to the hospital?"

Rong Qian nodded.

The driver said, "Then you can get in the car, I can give you a ride." ”

This car is superficially recognized, it is the most inconspicuous one squatting in the Yijing garage of the Imperial City, reminiscent of Mo Zun on the dining table dressed in formal clothes, obviously going out...... It's not hard to guess who is sitting inside at this time!

It's just, give her a ride......

Is it the meaning of Mo Zun?

The driver shouted, and Rong Qian came back to his senses.

Silently, she stepped forward and opened the backseat door.

Sure enough, Mo Zun leaned idly on the back of the chair, he put one arm on the car window, his hand against his lips, lowered his eyes slightly, and was reading the information on his lap.

The sunlight shone in through the window on his clear outline, evil and charming, and the black snake on his right hand was even more arrogant and arrogant.

Rong Qian looked away, she bent down and sat in, closed the car door, and shrank as far away from him as she could.

The driver should have been following Mo Zun for a long time, and he didn't seem restrained at all, and he could still chat with Rong Qian happily: "Young grandma walked down this road, is she going to the platform to take the bus?"

If you don't answer, it will seem very rude, but you can answer ...... She didn't want to give Mo Zun a wrong idea and make him think that she was provoking his attention!

She didn't speak, only hummed faintly.

The driver said: "Then there is still a long way to go, why don't you call the driver Xiao Li, he has always been there." ”

Rong Qian pulled the corners of his mouth, "I'm not used to it." ”

Ahead was the red light district, and the driver slowly slid around a corner as a crowd of cars waited.

Rong Qian turned her head to look out the window, this year's winter in Nanjiang was postponed a little late, a few years ago, in prison, she only remembered that they had just entered October, and they had to put on thick sweaters.

Even so, I shivered at night!

Rong Qian moved his eyes lightly, probably in a place like a prison where it was so dark that even time stopped, so he felt cold, right?!

After Mo Zun finished reading the information, he closed the copy, raised his frowning brows, and noticed the woman beside him.

He looked at her, and she was wearing a loose white coat and jeans. The ordinary appearance is the same as that of a college student who has just stepped out of campus, and even more youthful and immature than a college student.

Those clear eyes, staring out the window, long eyelashes blinking, fair skin and round goose egg face, although not beautiful and eye-catching, but very attractive......

Mo Zun rested his elbow on the car window, his index finger rubbed his chin, and his inky eyes flashed with interest, although this woman was full of shortcomings, it was undeniable that her face was good-looking.

Something came to his mind, he squinted slightly, and then put down his hand and looked away.

It's good-looking, if you know how to use it, be well-behaved, maybe you can get more things than you imagined.

And the shallowness is too realistic, and the more it is expressed, it seems contrived and disgusting.

There was no sound in the carriage for a while, Mo Zun was going to Lanjiang Wharf, and he picked up Rong Qian, and the driver made several detours before sending people to the hospital gate.

Rong Qian got out of the car, she turned around and wondered if she should say hello to Mo Zun, but saw his cold face...... She ended up just closing the car door and stepping back.

The driver started the engine, and soon the understated and unassuming car disappeared into the stream of cars.

——

When Rong Qian came to the hospital, Mrs. Li had already woken up, but she had undergone surgery, and the whole person looked very weak.

Rong Qian talked with Mrs. Li for a while, and then fed her some milky white soup boiled by the housekeeper.

Mrs. Li sighed softly and said, "It is said that my daughter is my mother's little padded jacket, and I only feel it after I have shallowness!"

Rong Qian smiled at her, and was drinking soup when Mo Lu came in from outside.

He changed his clothes, swept away yesterday's frustration, his sunny face was refreshed, and he said as soon as he entered the door: "Mom, even if you have tolerance, you can't favor one over the other, I heard you praise her from afar, and I will also give you a good run before and after." ”

Mrs. Li hated him: "Oh, you have worked hard alone, so how can my mother thank you?"

"No thanks," Mo Lu put the fruit he brought on the head of the bed: "You get better quickly, I have a heart in my chest, and I will put it down." ”

He pulled the chair next to him and sat on the edge of the bed, and told Mrs. Li about the interesting stories outside, all of which were gossip about the famous people in Nanjiang, and he intended to relieve Mrs. Li's boredom.

Even with Rong Qian, I heard a lot of secrets, and after Mrs. Li drank the soup, she was almost tired.

Mo Lu got up and twisted the quilt for her, looked at the speed at which the salt water was dripping, and then turned around and walked out of the ward.

Rong Qian packed up the lunch box and followed, she came out of the ward, closed the door, and called out to Mo Lu in front.

"Morlot......

Mo Lu stopped, he turned around, the handsome face with burgundy hair was even more youthful and energetic, and he had a sense of freedom and ease, and Mo Zun were completely two opposing existences.

Rong Qian raised her feet and walked in front of him, she hesitated for a long time before she spoke: "That...... When do you go to the Imperial City Yijing, I will occupy your room, and let the housekeeper pack your luggage for you!"

Mo Lu raised his eyebrows lightly, and his face was undisguised in surprise, occupying his room?

What is it used for?

Although he was suspicious in his heart, he didn't ask, only nodded his head.

He was just about to say something, when the mobile phone rang in his pocket, and Mo Lu took it out and saw that it was a call from Lan Qiao'er.

He nodded to Rong Qian and turned to answer the phone over there.

The corridor of the VIP ward was quiet and peaceful, and Rong Qian heard Mo Lu's extremely helpless voice and coaxed: "Little ancestor, my mother has just had surgery, don't come to make trouble...... Okay, okay, got it - let's go back and talk to Li Chuan. ”

As the voice faded away, Rong Qian retracted her gaze, and she stood at the door and stopped for a while before going to wash the lunch box.

——

Rong Qian was in the hospital for the next two days with Mrs. Li, the medicine prescribed to her by the old Chinese medicine doctor, she boiled it in advance, then put it in a bottle, and drank it warmly with boiling water in the hospital.

It's just a five-day supply, and we'll see after drinking it.

Rong Qian couldn't say whether the effect of the medicine worked, and sometimes her right hand still didn't dare to move, just like a trivial matter of holding chopsticks, she felt a little uncomfortable, and she immediately changed to her left hand.

Once Mrs. Li saw that she could use chopsticks with both hands, and asked in surprise.

Rong Qian only smiled faintly and said that he was learning to play!

On the third day of Mrs. Li's hospitalization, some wealthy ladies who had a good relationship with her came to the hospital to visit them more or less with their daughters.

A large number of people poured into the ward, and they all felt a little breathless.

Rong Qian helped with the care and poured water for them.

When she turned around, she placed the water cup on the coffee table when she heard a sharp voice.

"This is the girl who has been in prison in the Rong family, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the chaotic voices in the ward suddenly froze.

The gorgeous lady dressed in jewels swept her eyes up and down, frowned, and disagreed: "Mingxiang, no matter how you say it, she is also a young grandmother who married into the Mo family, why is she so ignorant of the rules, and she still does the work of a servant herself?"

The undisguised disdainful voice, in their eyes, the act of serving tea and pouring water with their own hands is no different from those servants who spend money to invite.

After all, the real daughter, which one of the ten fingers has been dipped in the spring water?

Not to mention bending down to greet guests with a smile.

Zhou Yiqin is Lan Qiaoer's mother, and since the character Rong Qian came out, she has heard a lot of rumors about Rong Qian from her daughter.

At the age of eighteen, he messed with someone in the hotel and stabbed someone to death, such a woman Li Mingxiang also dared to ask her to go home and marry Mo Zun.

Is there no girl in the whole Nanjiang?

Rong Qian bent down to put the hand of the cup, her clear eyes did not show any emotion, her eyelashes blinked slightly, and she straightened up.

Mrs. Li frowned slightly: "Yiqin......"

As soon as she spoke, Zhou Yiqin retracted her gaze and said, "I said that your eyes are not very good, the small family is from a small family, where can this whole body be compared with our Qiao'er? Mo Zhenlin is gone......

"Yiqin," Li Mingxiang is Mrs. Li's name, and when she heard Zhou Yiqin's obvious words, she didn't see any anger on her face, and only said lightly: "Are you coming to see me, or are you here to ridicule me?"

"It's up to you, of course...... It's just that I saw the legendary Grandma Mo Shao, and I couldn't help but nag a few times! . Zhou Yiqin despised and despised, but she didn't dare to stiffen the relationship with the Mo family.

"Since you're looking at me, are you slapping me in the face when you say this?" Mrs. Li looked gentle and gentle, but the real counterattack was inconspicuous and leaky.

The women who were frozen next to them talked again, it was nothing more than Zhou Yiqin's knife mouth tofu heart, there was nothing bad about it, let Mrs. Li not care, and then recommended her daughter to learn painting today and practice the piano tomorrow......

Even Zhou Yiqin herself admitted her mistake happily, as if what she said just now was really just a small talk.

The atmosphere seems to be heating up again.

Standing outside the crowd, she lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes covered the look in her eyes.

The wealthy ladies here, Rong Qian, don't know any of them, let alone know their identities. 、

It's just that the naked one who opened his mouth without any concern, as if he deliberately belittled Rong Qian, and stepped on Rong Qian's feet with a lofty attitude......

Speaking of the smaller, it is difficult for the juniors; to the older, Rong Qian is the young grandmother of the Mo family, Mo Zun has been rampant and domineering in Nanjiang all these years, but his wife is a notorious murderer who has killed people and been imprisoned......

Rong Qian seems to have foreseen the gossip about her in these wealthy circles in the future.

Even characters like Mo Zun will even be stained by her-

In fact, I already knew it for a long time, but ...... When you face it in the real world, the sad pain in your heart is probably only something you can understand.

The door was suddenly opened, and Lan Qiao'er's voice like a yellow warbler sounded at the door.

"Mom. ”

She was dressed in a royal blue fluffy dress with a small dress on the outside, and her playful and cute appearance suddenly became the focus of everyone in the ward.

She walked in, followed by Mo Lu and Li Chuan......

It's just that after the two of them came in, their eyes seemed to be blank, and they looked at the shallow appearance outside the crowd.

Lan Qiao'er came to Mrs. Li's side and asked her distressedly if she was in pain?

Then he pouted and complained to Mrs. Li: "I was going to come to see you on the day my aunt was hospitalized, but Brother Mo Lu didn't let me, so I couldn't eat and sleep well in the past few days......"

"Isn't it, Mingxiang, my family Qiao'er, this child, you haven't hurt in vain since you were a child, and you are more attentive to you than my own mother. Zhou Yiqin said beside her.

But when her words fell, the faces of all the women in the ward became delicate.

Lan Qiao'er smiled sweetly and said: "Auntie is still over, my heart is just put down, I went to ask Brother Mu Bai, he said that Auntie has surgery and can't eat too nutritious things for the time being, my dad went on a business trip a few days ago, and came back with some specialties, and I asked the chef at home to cook porridge and send it to Auntie, so that the recovery is fast." ”

"Our Qiao'er has a heart. Mrs. Li said with a smile.

Standing outside the crowd, she slipped her right hand into the loose coat she was wearing, listening to their conversation.

She thought that there was nothing for her to do here for the time being, so she turned her foot lightly and walked out of the ward.

When she came to the corridor outside, she let out a deep sigh of depression in her heart.

The door of the ward behind him was opened again, and when Rong Qian turned around, he saw Mo Lu coming out of it with one hand in his pocket.

Seeing her, he shrugged his shoulders and said that he didn't like the atmosphere inside.

Rong Qian didn't care, she leaned lightly against the wall next to her.

Looking up at the top of the corridor, she admitted that the words Zhou Yiqin said in the ward just now had some impact on her, and she seemed to have gotten into a dead end, caring about her past and inferiority to the harm she had caused in the past......

There was the sound of clothes rubbing against the wall beside her, and Mo Lu leaned against the wall with her.

He stood up with one foot, put his hands in his pockets, and said in a clear voice: "Just now, what Lan Qiao'er's mother said, don't take it to heart." ”

I like to hear about it, you love me, please collect it: () I heard that you love me and update it the fastest.