"Let's go, send her away." Waving his hand to signal that Hao Xiang could start, everything was already in place according to the plan, just waiting for his order.

He never doubted Hao Xiang's efficiency, and for the first time in his life, he hated Hao Xiang's super speed. Leaning on the smoky gray soft wall at the head of the bed, his dark eyes were gloomy, watching Hao Xiang take her away from her still in a dream.

The wind picked up, and he watched his blue Bentley Mulsanne out of the villa through the curtains, and he knew that from now on, he really had to let go.

In Ward 206 of Shiliqiao Manyun Hospital, Yun Jing'er, who received the call, was already waiting there, and when she saw Eve, she immediately pounced, grabbed her slightly hot little hand, and cried with a smile: "You dead girl, do you want to scare me to death?" ”

Murong Yuan covered the quilt for Eve, sat on the side, stared at her with a complicated expression and slightly frowned, Yun Jing'er wiped her tears, raised her head and asked him, "Mr. Murong, where did you find her?" ”

Where did you find her? He didn't know how to answer Yun Jing'er, to be honest? It was Hao Xiang who sent her to him!

Murong Yuan's heart couldn't tell what it was like, although he didn't want to admit it, but the moment he took Eve, he took over his uncle's favor, and he won the charm experiment.

It's just that the victory is not martial.

The dawn flashed, sprinkled on her sleepy little face through the curtains of the hospital, her long black eyelashes moved slightly, and her voice was low: "Brother, brother, brother......." Murong Yuan propped his hands on the bed, his big bright eyes staring at his buzzing lips and puffy little face.

The sleeping eyes finally opened, Murong Yuan's nervous and slightly excited face met her eyelids, at that moment she was a little in a trance, looking sideways around, the white walls, the white ceiling and a bright incandescent lamp, did she have a dream?

Who is that dreamlike voice? What about the third brother? What about Wei Chen? What about the handsome face that disappeared in front of your eyes? Isn't it Nam Ruoxun?

Closing her eyes again, she needed a good rest and good reminiscences.

Murong Yuan didn't want to give her a chance to reminisce, Hao Xiang explained that once she remembered what happened during her coma, she would hate the man named Murong Yuan, and use her whole life to hate!

Thinking that her uncle had used that tape to wake her up, Murong Yuan couldn't help but shudder.

Yun Jing'er glanced at him with concern: "Are you cold?" Do you want me to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner? ”

Murong Yuan shook his head: "Please ask the doctor to come." ”

He couldn't leave and didn't want to leave again, he had to take advantage of the hard-won opportunity.

The triplet was restored to its original state as if no one had ever been here. Ruoxun stood behind Hao Xiang, watched the two iron doors slowly close, and whispered, "It's time to find someone here to take care of it." ”

"Are you sure? Miss Xia's Ah Yuan had already passed, and Uncle Wang said that Wei Chen would not remember what had happened in the past few days. ”

The triple villa is the thirties of the popular all over the country ** Liu Feifei left, Liu Feifei life is exquisite and luxurious, each room here decoration style is very different, every inch can be said to be priceless, the floor tiles are specially customized natural fossil tiles, even the wall is the most expensive amber beeswax wall and jade wall,.

It's just that Liu Feifei died mysteriously, this villa changed hands several times, and somehow it became a ghost house, ten years ago, Ruoxun accidentally found that this inconspicuous villa was worth a lot of money, so he bought it.

In the past few years, this place has been well hidden, and Ruoxun only comes to live here when he encounters difficult problems.

"Forget it, let's go home."

Ruoxun and Haoxiang walked into the Nanjia villa when it was breakfast time, but there was no father and sister in the restaurant, and they strode straight to their father's study on the second floor, and their sister's voice was faintly heard.

"Dad, Ruoxun is already thirty years old, I know that you sent Uncle Nan to investigate the whereabouts of Miss Yun's family, and I also know that the Yun family is our family's benefactor, but is it possible that the girl of the Yun family is no longer alive, and our Ruoxun will not be able to fight for the rest of our lives?!" In his memory, his sister never dared to speak out loud to his father.

The black eyes motioned for Hao Xiang to retreat.

Father's voice was still as cold as ice: "Yun Qing, you can't let Ruoxun know about this matter before you find Yun Ruo." ”

"Dad, how smart is Ruoxun? He's already suspicious of Anan, he's suspicious of you, why can't he tell him the truth? ”

"The truth? Are you sure he can accept that sordid truth? Or can Ah Yuan accept it? Nan Yunqing, don't tell me you want your son to bury you! Father's voice was suddenly so far away and so cold.

He heard a muffled sound, probably because his sister had fallen.

Closing his eyes and leaning against the wall, he always knew that there was a secret between his sister and father, but he didn't know why this secret implicated Ah Yuan.

"Nan Yunqing, I'm emphasizing again, this matter must not be known to Ruoxun!"

My father was going downstairs, and he couldn't let my father notice anything wrong, so he went upstairs and asked in a deep voice, "Is there anything else I can't know?" ”

The black eyes were cold, and he glanced at his sister who was standing up slowly through his father's tall body, and crossed his father's arm to wipe the tea stains on her sleeves: "Why is my sister's face so ugly?" ”

Pushed away his brother's hand, swallowed the tears in his eyes, and smiled reluctantly: "I'm fine, I didn't sleep well last night, why did you come back?" How's going on with the company? ”

"Sister, rest assured, Murong Xiao has promised me that I will not be held accountable, I have already paid the liquidated damages, the contract of Shenkang Group has been delivered yesterday, and it should be able to sign tomorrow at the latest, the new designer is on the way, it was introduced by a friend of mine in Paris, there will be no problem." When it comes to business, his mind has always been clear.

"Since we're back, let's have breakfast together." Nanfang walked out of the study.

Yun Qing grabbed his wrist behind him and lowered his voice: "Ruoxun, what did you hear just now?" ”

He pretended to be abrupt: "Sister, what did you just say to your father?" What's the Daddy won't let me know? It can't be his and Mr. Mo's business, right? ”

Seeing this, Yun Qing breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Why is your child neither big nor small, Mr. Mo and our father are good friends, not what you think, go, eat." ”

Friends who can't go against the odds? Or is it a friend of power?

Mr. Mo is actually a sixty-seven-year-old woman, after her husband left, she took over the Mo family's industry, it is said that the Mo family used to be engaged in mining, and the Nan Group was the first to rely on jewelry to make a fortune, Ruoxun also knows, about 30 years ago, the gold mine in Nanjia Town collapsed, the cause of the accident is unknown, at that time there were countless dead, but only one person died, two people were missing, and then, the Red Palace Bridge contracted by the Mo family and the Nan family collapsed, and it was not solved afterwards.

In private, it was rumored that Mr. Mo and his father Nanfang had a bitter love affair when they were young, and later the two had to separate, so they never got along with each other. Is it true?

What is the relationship between the Mo family and the Nan family?