Chapter 2 Who's the thorn in the eye

Seeing this, Mo Jingxuan got up slowly, walked not far from Murong An without hurry and said, "The girl can kick the gold, don't you feel the pain in your foot." ”

Mo Jingxuan's tone of voice could instantly freeze everyone present into ice cubes, but the expression on Murong An's face was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, no matter how strong the wind was, it couldn't set off the slightest wave.

Murong An pulled the pendant off his neck and threw it to Mo Jingxuan and said, "If you have something to find its owner, his face is worth more than your Mo family's face, and don't let Mo Ziyan see it, otherwise she won't be able to sleep." Especially in the last few words, Murong An deliberately slowed down.

On the surface, the Mo family seems to be on an equal footing with the Lu family, but those in the know know that the fate of most of the Mo family's industries is in Lu Nianchen's hands.

Mo Jingxuan took the pendant with a puzzled face, and when he saw the word "Chen" on the pendant, he understood who Murong An was talking about.

Murong An didn't pay attention to Mo Jingxuan, and helped Yan Jinxi to walk towards the door of the club.

Mo Jingxuan looked at the jade pendant for a while, then suddenly came to his senses, and said in his mouth: "Murong An, she is Murong An, the eldest lady of the Murong family." ”

By the time Mo Jingxuan reacted, the person had already disappeared in front of his eyes.

When Yamaguchi Murai heard Mo Jingxuan's words, he immediately bounced up from his seat, came to Mo Jingxuan's side quickly, grabbed Mo Jingxuan's hand hard, and asked eagerly, "Who do you say she is?" Who is it? ”

Mo Jingxuan replied confusedly: "Murong An, the eldest lady of the Murong family, Murong An." ”

When Yamaguchi Murai heard Mo Jingxuan's answer, he said excitedly: "Murong An, Murong An, she is Murong An." He hurriedly chased him out.

Mo Jingxuan saw such a gaffe Yamaguchi Murai, standing in place, his fingers kept poking the pendant, thoughtful.

Mo Jingxuan knew that Murong An and Lu Lianchen were a couple back then, and then for some reason the person who finally got engaged to Lu Lianchen was his sister Mo Ziyan. What puzzled him was why Yamaguchi Murai was so interested in Murong An.

Murong An sent Yan Jinxi to the door of Yan Shaoqing's villa.

Yan Shaoqing was dressed in light gray casual home clothes, and the first few strands of hair on his forehead modified his angular facial features just right. I haven't seen a little less childishness in five years, but a little more heroic.

Yan Shaoqing was the first to speak: "Stay away from Jinxi, you are already a person who disappeared 5 years ago, so why do you need to disrupt the life of a peaceful person." ”

Murong An smiled: "It seems that your dislike for me has not diminished with time. ”

Yan Shaoqing didn't speak, as if agreeing with Murong An's statement.

"She's been around you for five years, and you want her to wait for another five years."

Yan Shaoqing's tone was a little colder than before, and said, "Isn't my sister a name?" ”

Murong An sneered: "After five years of passing the years, only the vicissitudes of life have been left on your face, but you have forgotten to add some doses to your emotional intelligence. ”

Yan Shaoqing listened to Murong An's words, and his face turned a little green with anger, but there was nothing he could do about her. Take a deep breath and let the short-circuited brain restart the battle mode.

"I don't know what the years have left for Lu Nianchen in the past five years."

As soon as Yan Shaoqing's words came out, he knew that there was something wrong with his words, but like an arrow off the string, the arrow was already out, how could it be that you could accept it if you wanted to, I saw Murong An tilting his head, closing his eyes tightly, and the surroundings were so quiet that he could hear the breathing of the three of them.

With Murong An's personality five years ago, this was a precursor to a storm. Maybe time can wear away a person's childishness, Murong An ignored Yan Shaoqing and got into the car directly.

Before Yan Shaoqing came to his senses, he slammed the accelerator and choked Yan Shaoqing and Yan Jinxi to cough.

Murong An was in the car, the corners of his mouth were raised, and there was a smile on his face, but the tears in his eyes were like a flood that was out of control.

Yan Shaoqing looked at the car in the distance, shook his head and said to himself: "When has the cunning fox ever been soft on his opponent, his cultivation is not enough, his cultivation is not enough." Then he patted Yan Jinxi's head: "Don't mess around with that slippery head in the future, she is the ancestor of the demon." As he spoke, Yan Jinxi entered the house upstairs.

Mo Jingxuan, who returned to the Mo family, walked back and forth several times outside Mo Ziyan's door, struggling in his heart whether to tell Mo Ziyan about it, just when Mo Jingxuan was about to knock on the door, Mo Ziyan suddenly opened the door, and both of them were startled.

"Jingxuan, why are you standing outside my room door at night? You don't know that people can be scared to death. ”

Mo Jingxuan entered Mo Ziyan's room while she was speaking, and said with a frown: "Sister, there is something I don't know if I should tell you." ”

"What's the matter, let you get entangled like this, did you make that celebrity's belly bigger again?"

Mo Jingxuan said eagerly: "No, no"

Mo Jingxuan gave the jade pendant in his hand to Mo Ziyan and asked, "Sister has seen this jade pendant." ”

Mo Ziyan took the jade pendant in her hand and played with it for a while, and said with a smile: "What is there to see about this ordinary jade pendant." ”

"Didn't my sister see that this jade pendant was exactly the same as the one my brother-in-law hung around his neck?"

Hearing Mo Jingxuan say this, Mo Ziyan took a closer look at the jade pendant, and Mo Ziyan immediately understood: "Your brother-in-law has a woman outside, who is it?" ”

Mo Jingxuan said anxiously: "It's not that my brother-in-law has a woman outside, but Murong An is back." ”

Mo Ziyan thought she had heard it wrong, and asked again: "You... Say who ..... come back. ”

"Murong An, the eldest lady of the Mu family, Murong An, is back."

When Mo Ziyan heard the exact answer, she suddenly collapsed on the ground, couldn't believe it, and stammered: "Mu.. Appearance... Ann is back. ”

Seeing this, Mo Jingxuan hurriedly helped Mo Ziyan, who was paralyzed on the ground, to the sofa, Mo Ziyan held Mo Jingxuan's hand tightly, and said in a panic: "What to do, what to do?" She's back, she's back, she's back, she's back. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, my brother-in-law is already engaged to you, and no one can snatch it away."

Mo Ziyan said with tears in her eyes: "We have been engaged for five years, but he has never said to marry me, I thought that time could dilute his love when he was young and frivolous." But he always hung their tokens of love on his chest, was he showing me his loyalty to that love? ”

After finishing speaking, Mo Ziyan stood up and picked up the quilt on the coffee table and smashed it like a fitting mirror on the side, and in an instant glass slag flew all over the house.

"They want to reunite and rebuild the old good, don't even think about it, since I could destroy her five years ago, then I can do the same five years later, even if I go to hell, I want her to accompany me."

Mo Ziyan said as she squatted down and picked up a piece of glass slag, which she held tightly in her hand. Blood ran down the palm like pearls with broken threads, and then fell on the carpet.

Looking at Mo Ziyan like this, Mo Jingxuan suddenly blamed himself.

Before the word "sister" in Mo Jingxuan's mouth could be shouted, he was blocked by Mo Ziyan's words.

"Don't tell him, Murong An is back."

"Okay, your hands...."

"No, you can't die, let's get out! I want to be alone. ”

Mo Jingxuan sighed and didn't know what to say, and when he went out, he closed the door.

Mo Jingxuan knows his sister's personality and will not easily find short-sightedness, that is not her style.

The servants downstairs all looked at each other, not daring to make a sound, Mo Jingxuan shouted: "Don't go to sleep yet, wait for me to give you a bonus?" ”

The servants all nodded their heads and bowed, but they left in a panic.

Murong An returned to her residence and did not turn on the lights, from the moment her brother was gone, she had never turned on the lights again, and only lit candles there.

Murong An opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of water, took a sip, and never left the burning candle when he drank the water. After thinking for a while, he put down the water, immediately touched the lower part of the candle with his thumb, touched it for a while, as if he understood something, picked up the water on the side and drank several sips in succession, closed his eyes, pondered for a while, took a deep breath, went to the bedroom to get some things and went out.