Who would have thought that it had been three years since the wedding that was on the headlines three years ago, and Mu Wanchun, who appeared in front of the media again, was no longer the little girl who was a first-time wife with happiness and shyness.

Her eyes were sharp and calm, clear and resolute, and everyone in the audience was stunned by her aura exuding from the inside out, and many people were secretly thinking: How could such a woman be what was reported on the Internet? This must be slander, naked, naked slander!

Mu Wanchun became more and more calm, and she suddenly found that she on the stage at this time was what she was when she was the princess of the Mu family before marriage, and she should be what she should be.

After three years of marriage, she lived comfortably away from the mall and away from the battlefield, and those peaceful and tranquil beauties were because her father and Xia Mohan opened up for her.

However, those things that are so beautiful as illusions will also come to naught with this marriage change.

"Miss Mu, what are your emotional plans in the future?" asked a male reporter with bad intentions.

"No one can say what will happen in the future, let alone something as sensitive and changeable as feelings. Let's borrow a sentence from the ancients: the mountains and rivers are so suspicious that there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village. At this time, Mu Wanchun has gradually entered a better situation, and she is no longer afraid of other people's eyes and exploration.

The former Princess Mu is back again.

Xia Mohan and Xia sat on the sofa and watched the live broadcast of Mu Wanchun's press conference together.

At the beginning, Xia was still secretly sweating for Mu Wanchun, but the more he went to the back, the more wonderful he felt. He has never seen such a shining Mu Wanchun, he only has Xia Mohan in his heart, and what he thinks about all day long is Xia Mohan's three meals a day, food, clothing, housing and transportation, which is no different from a married woman from an ordinary family.

Mu Wanchun in the eyes of summer, Mrs. Xia in his impression is a little woman with only her husband in his heart, gentle and delicate, noble and petite, and Mu Wanchun he sees today is not a person at all.

Looking at it, Xia couldn't help but applaud Mu Wanchun, but after only two shots, he discovered his gaffe. In front of the boss, his only obligation is to accept the instructions and put them into action as soon as possible, without any objections or attitudes.

Xia couldn't help but glance at Xia Mohan, but he was watching the live broadcast intently, his expression was the same as usual, and there was no emotional fluctuation.

"Boss, Mu ...... Miss, it looks different today than before. Summer still said it in the end, and glanced at Xia Mohan with his eyes.

"Hmm. I'm going to drink coffee. Xia Mohan looked at Summer and said.

Summer immediately understood, and immediately nodded and went out to make coffee.

After going out in the summer, Xia Mohan narrowed his eyes like a deep pool, and looked at the woman on the screen who was full of brilliance without blinking.

This is the real Mu Wanchun, this is the Mu Wanchun he is familiar with, the character in her bones has not been drowned by three years of married life.

Staring straight at the person on the screen like this, motionless, not even daring to breathe, he was afraid that he would miss a small gesture and word from her.

How long had it been since he had seen her face so well?

Xia Mohan clearly remembers that the night before his and Mu Wanchun's first wedding anniversary, he went home early, ate three dishes and one soup cooked by her own cooking, and then leaned against the kitchen door frame, quietly watching her clean up the mess after dinner.

Then, he hugged the shy her, took a mandarin duck bath together, and kissed her......

Xia Mohan knew very well: although he did not love him as much as she loved him, but deep down, he may have long been accustomed to her presence, faintly, shallowly, like a babbling stream, and like a faint wisp of green smoke, seemingly without a trace, but there is a real existence.

It's a pity, he is a man, he has his ambitions, and he also has his plans and pursuits, and he is destined to lose her.

It's just that from now on, such a weak emotion may not be placed on any woman.

As for Liu Qianlu, the woman who appeared just right, her appearance itself is like a mystery, and it is also like the tip of the iceberg that has been hidden for many years.

Xia Mohan sniffed out the smell of that secret, on Liu Qianlu.

At the end of the press conference, Mu Wanchun bowed to the audience again, imploring all reporters to report faithfully and write truthfully.

Just when Mu Wanchun was about to step off the stage, Lin Xinlan, Xia Mohan's mother, dressed in a formal suit, walked up to the stage with intelligence and elegance, and walked over to hold Mu Wanchun, who was surprised.

Lin Xinlan smiled kindly, she looked at Mu Wanchun with a smile and put her hand in her palm.

"Mom, why are you here?" Mu Wanchun said when he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"Look, you still treat me as a mother-in-law, on such an occasion, if Mo Han doesn't come, shouldn't I accompany you?" Lin Xinlan said, patting Mu Wanchun's palm.

After Lin Xinlan pulled Mu Wanchun to stand still, she looked around, smiled and said loudly: "Everyone, I am Xia Mohan's mother. I stand here today and say a few words on behalf of the Xia family.

Mu Wanchun is the daughter-in-law selected by our Xia family, and our Xia family not only regards her as a daughter-in-law, but also as a daughter. No matter what the future holds, in my heart Lin Xinlan, I only recognize Mu Wanchun as a daughter-in-law.

Therefore, I warn those who have ulterior motives not to bully Mu Wanchun at will, because there is not only the Mu family behind her, but also our Xia family. As long as I live for one day, I will never allow anyone to bully her wantonly. ”

As soon as Lin Xinlan's words came out, everyone was shocked: What does this mean? Does Lin Xinlan represent the entire Xia family, or Xia Mohan, or herself?

As Xia Huaqing's original wife, Lin Xinlan had already moved out of the Xia family's old house with her son Xia Mohan in humiliation because Xia Huaqing insisted on letting Ah Pei enter the Xia family's house, and never entered the Xia family's old house again.

The last time Lin Xinlan appeared in public was three years ago, when Xia Mohan and Mu Wanchun got married. It can be imagined that in Lin Xinlan's heart, Mu Wanchun has what kind of weight.

"May I ask Mrs. Xia, what you just said represents your own meaning, or what Mr. Xia meant?" a reporter asked.

"Who do you think I can influence?" Lin Xinlan smiled and deftly kicked the ball out.

The reporter had a gray nose and had to sit down. The others didn't dare to be rampant anymore, so they casually asked Lin Xinlan a few questions that didn't have much weight, and then they just gave up.

All in all, this press conference was a complete success. Mu Wanchun not only clarified her innocence, but also shifted the public's attention to the past.

What is even more unexpected is that it also received Lin Xinlan's firm support.

Mu Wanchun clearly knew that Lin Xinlan's support for herself only represented her, and she couldn't even influence Xia Mohan's will. But the outside world doesn't understand this, and may mistakenly think that Lin Xinlan represents the entire Xia family, and then clearly speaking, Lin Xinlan represents Xia Mohan.

With such a assumption, the outside world does not dare to be so presumptuous anymore for Mu Wanchun, who has divorced Xia Mohan.

Liu Qianlu, who had been discharged from the hospital, sat on the bed at home, looking coldly at Mu Wanchun's words, the corners of her mouth rose, revealing a look of disdain: As long as Xia Mohan doesn't want her anymore, let her Mu Wanchun toss again, what waves can she make?

But in the end, Lin Xinlan's appearance and Lin Xinlan's words completely angered Liu Qianlu.

Since seeing Lin Xinlan on stage, she held Mu Wanchun's hand tightly, and the overflowing pity and love made Liu Qianlu feel very unhappy, her hands were tightly clasped together, and her eyes showed a cold look: She hates Lin Xinlan!

If it weren't for Lin Xinlan at the beginning, how could she Liu Qianlu fall to this point today? If it weren't for Lin Xinlan and Mu Wanchun, then how could she be Mu Wanchun who married Xia Mohan?

But now, Lin Xinlan can't move unless it's a last resort.

Then the person who can move now is Mu Wanchun.

Liu Qianlu raised her eyebrows and thought about it.

After the press conference, Lin Xinlan proposed to visit Mu Rufeng.

Mu Wanchun has not visited the hospital since she learned that her father had fainted. So, I decided to go to the hospital with Lin Xinlan. The driver who drove the car naturally fell on Chu Huaijin's head.

As soon as the three of them got into the car, it rained heavily in the sky, and a thunderbolt crashed on the car. The water vapor rising from the heavy rain blurred the vision, and the speed of the car had to be reduced.

Lin Xinlan held Mu Wanchun's hand and said pityingly: "Child, I've suffered you in the past few days." ”

When Mu Wanchun heard this, her heart was filled with sourness, but she didn't cry in the end. Today, the tears that should have been shed have long been shed, and if she wants to cry again, even she herself will look down on herself.

"Mom, it's not your fault, I got this far with him, it's just our reason, and it has nothing to do with others. When Mu Wanchun talked about this topic again today, she suddenly felt a little stunned and empty, as if the divorce was a long time ago.

"In late spring, as an elder, I may have seen some things more thoroughly than you, and I know Mo Han's temperament, he is too rational, and lacks passion and romance. But I've seen it all these years, and he still has you in his heart. As for the woman outside, it must be what kind of means she used, or something in her hands, so Mo Han would ......" Lin Xinlan couldn't go on.

Chu Huaijin, who had been keeping his mouth shut and driving with peace of mind, was really angry when he heard Lin Xinlan say this, so he said: "Auntie, you keep saying this, it's not kind, right? Divorce is divorced, and it makes the city full of wind and rain, it's really not authentic, there is no such thing! As for where is the next home in late spring, I don't think you really need to follow it. Your family's Xia is not good to serve, and it is a good thing to leave her in late spring. ”

When Lin Xinlan heard this, her face suddenly turned extremely ugly, she sighed, and said, "It is indeed unreasonable for me to say these words, after all, no matter what the reason, it is Mo Han's fault." I just think it's a shame that you're really separated. If possible, I still hope that you can be together......"

Mu Wanchun smiled bitterly, she knew that Lin Xinlan had regarded her as a daughter over the years, but unfortunately, no matter how good her mother-in-law was to her, she couldn't withstand her husband's alienation and coldness.

"Leave everything to time, I'm sure time will decide. Mu Wanchun said.

Lin Xinlan knew that no matter what she said now, it would be useless. She only regrets that she didn't discipline her son well and did such a ridiculous thing.