Tang Mucheng slowly turned his head.

A middle-aged maid stood beside the bed, dressed in a sophisticated black maid's suit, with a gentle attitude: "Are you still dizzy?" You've just been drenched in the rain, and the doctor has come and given you a fever-reducing shot. And you also have a little knee injury that has been creamed. ”

"Thank you."

She sat up slowly on a pillow.

Everywhere the eye touches, it is completely unfamiliar.

"Where am I?"

All she remembered was a glare of headlights shining at her, then the sound of brakes, and then she didn't remember anything.

This should be the home of the benefactor who rescued her, she thought.

It's a little more luxurious.

Don't say that the furnishings in the room, from the furniture to the insignificant ornaments, show luxury and wealth everywhere, and then look out the window, a vast green lawn, which is thousands of hectares.

Although the Tang family is also a big family with a head and face in Tongcheng, compared to here, it is simply a small thing, and even a leg hair of other people is not comparable.

"Miss, if you are well rested, I will let people come in and wait for you to wash and change."

"No, I can do it myself."

The maid's voice was still so gentle, but a little more forceful: "My husband's time is very precious, please cooperate with us." ”

"Sir?"

"My husband wants to see you, please hurry up." Although the maid has always used honorifics, she obviously did not take Tang Mucheng seriously.

Tang Mucheng didn't have time to ask anything, and walked in from outside the door a few young maids, each of whom had a row of clothes in their hands, princess dresses, dresses, chiffon skirts, floor-length skirts, and short skirts......

This row of colorful, different materials, and different lengths of skirts made Tang Mucheng dumbfounded. Although she didn't have much eyesight, she could still see the label on one of the dresses, and the price was staggering.

"It's not good, your husband saved me, I'm already grateful, and I'm still wearing your clothes, it's too expensive."

But everyone seemed to ignore her, and only concentrated on helping her choose clothes.

"Miss has white skin, and wearing this goose-yellow skirt is the most suitable."

After changing into a skirt, someone helped her put on light makeup.

"Alright."

Tang Mucheng opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror, surrounded by undisguised amazing praise.

"Can I go see your husband?" She cared about her daughter and didn't want to waste another second here.

But after all, people saved themselves, and they should thank them in person.

"Miss come with me." A middle-aged maid walks in front to guide her.

Tang Mucheng was wearing comfortable flat shoes with a single heel behind, and he didn't see it all in the room just now, but now when he came out, he felt more and more that the luxury here was outrageous, but it was not too greasy, and the design of each place was very appropriate, very ingenious, and ingenious.

After walking for a few minutes, she finally walked to a room, and the maid stood still: "When you arrive, Sir is waiting for you inside." ”

Tang Mucheng kept smiling, and when the maid left, she gently pushed the door open.

door, but only pushed open a gap, but the picture inside made Tang Mucheng's whole heart instantly rise to his throat.

Pupils dilated.

In the room, her baby daughter was being pressed on the couch by several maids, grabbing her hands and feet.

"I don't want it, I don't want it!"

The one that the little bun called is a miserable one.