Chapter 429: The Past Four Years

Luo Xiangyu stared at Mu Shaohan, who also looked at him without fear.

The two confronted each other, Mu Shaohan didn't notice that he slowly raised his hand, until his hand became heavier, she looked down, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

The man's hand rested on the crumbling rim of the cup, and in an instant blood dripped.

She hurriedly threw away the broken cup, and the moment she threw it out, there was a lot of blood red spilled inside.

Mu Shaohan frowned: "Are you naΓ―ve or not?" Go wash it down, I'll get the medicine kit. ”

Luo Xiangyu grabbed her and motioned for her not to leave, with a tired smile on his face, but the usually arrogant person looked extremely gloomy at the moment.

He lowered his head, his eyes were dark, and his voice was hoarse: "I thought you didn't hate me anymore." ”

Mu Shaohan opened his mouth and was about to say something, he raised his hand to cover her lips, his hands were bloody, and the smell of blood reached her nose.

"Even if you hate me and are willing to follow me home, I think maybe I don't hate it so much."

There seemed to be a self-deprecating arc on his lips, and he looked up, his eyes full of sadness: "Han'er, we have never been divorced." ”

A trace of shock flashed in Mu Shaohan's eyes, she raised her head, and was suddenly stunned.

The man's expensive suit was stained with blood and a large amount of wine, but because of the dark color, it could not be seen obviously, and then Mu Shaohan suddenly thought that he should have been in Luo's just now.

Then he's at work, why is he coming?

Luo Xiangyu's hand was withdrawn, and he retreated a little farther, with a cold expression: "Mu Shaohan, you are really ruthless." ”

"But don't you want to get rid of me, it's impossible for a lifetime!" The last sentence he almost roared, and his eyes were fierce and crazy, as if he was going to drag her to hell with him.

Luo Xiangyu finally slammed the door and left, without even bandaging the wound.

Mother Zhang walked in from outside the house, looked at her with a complicated expression, and moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just came over with cleaning tools: "Madam, I, I'll clean up here." ”

Mu Shaohan's expression was faint, and he walked aside to make it easier for Zhang's mother to clean up.

"Say whatever you want."

The woman's soft voice sounded in the empty room, and Mama Zhang's hand swept the floor, raised her head and looked at Mu Shaohan in surprise.

"Madame......"

Mu Shaohan frowned, her eyes were a little impatient, she glanced at the bar, it was a mess, and then walked to the sofa in the living room alone and sat down: "Sweep it later, come here." ”

Zhang's mother put down the cleaning tools in her hand, didn't dare to snub Mu Shaohan, and walked over quickly.

She stood beside Mu Shaohan crampedly, and when the woman's face was cold, an invisible superior aura emanated, and she didn't even dare to look her in the eyes.

Mu Shaohan pointed to the side: "Sit down." ”

Zhang's mother sat down, and her tense body seemed to relax a lot.

The woman looked at her for a long time.

Zhang's mother hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Madam, you have been away for four years-" She paused, and said in a tone with a hint of sadness: "Now that the young year has passed, it should be five years." ”

"You also know that he is a child, he hasn't talked much since he was a child, and my wife has watched him grow up, and he understands a little bit of character."

"He was young and vigorous a few years ago, and he didn't understand anything when he was on a rampage, and we saw that he was not good for you, so when you left, no one stopped us."

"But in the past five years, the young master has not had a good time."

She finally looked at Mu Shaohan, and her tears seemed to be in her eyes.

"He hasn't had a good day, even with us servants, he lives like a person, and although he occasionally smiles gently at us, it's all because he thinks of you."

"In the beginning of the year, the young master didn't eat or drink all day long, and looked for you endlessly, but at that time, the company was framed and was still in a recession, and she didn't have the ability to find you, the only thing she was stained with wine at that time was wine, and she went to the hospital twice to keep up with this, and then he fell ill and was forcibly locked up in a sanatorium by Mrs. Luo for a month."

"It's been a whole month." Zhang's mother's eyes were slightly red, and her voice trembled a little: "At that time, I was sent to take care of the young master, the young master, he is such a proud person, he has been begging since he woke up, he begged the old man to let him out, he said that he was going to find you, saying that you would be scared alone, in order to resist the old man, he went on a hunger strike, pulled out the nutrient solution, did nothing, and even jumped down from the window on the second floor!" The old man was also determined and sealed the window, but the young master still didn't give up, and threatened him with death, the old man had no choice but to release him, and asked for a bowl of rice every day. ”

And then ...... After the young master came out of the sanatorium, he was still looking for you every day, using all the connections of the Luo family, almost exhausting the company's property, and the shareholders finally asked him to step down, he really thought about it, and finally was woken up by the old man with a stick. ”

"The old man told him that if he is not strong, even if he can get you back, he will not be able to protect you."

"So the young master stopped making trouble, worked hard, day and night, the company gradually became stronger, but the young master's body ......" Zhang's mother sighed, wiped away her tears and continued: "In order to punish himself, the young master worked endlessly, and the meals sent over on time and on time were always cooled, I looked distressed, and I couldn't do it, until one time when I thought I was going to serve a cold soup again, the soup was actually drunk by the young master." ”

"I asked him why." Zhang's mother's tears fell uncontrollably, and her lips trembled: "He said this soup ......"

"It smells like you made it."

Mu Shaohan's eyes were full of shock, she never thought that Luo Xiangyu would spend this way in the four years she left.

"Later, the young master learned to cook, and even sorted out his own clothes, and in four years, his youthfulness was worn away, and the young master grew up."

"In the past four years, every year for your birthday, he will prepare a gift, or if the young master sees something suitable for you outside, he will buy it back." Her eyes were gentle, and she smiled and said, "It's the room at the end of the second floor, do you want to go and see it?" ”

Mu Shaohan nodded and followed Mama Zhang to the second floor.

It didn't take long, but she walked as long as a century, and when Zhang's mother opened the locked door, the shock in her eyes expanded to the extreme.

What was once a guest room has been converted into a storage room, with rows of wardrobes and shelves, piled high with valuable or novelty items.

The light was turned on by Zhang's mother, she walked in and swept it the same, all of them were things she liked at a glance, and when she walked to a row of wardrobes, she stopped, and the dress hanging on it was not the one she had seen at the charity auction when she first returned to City A.

Later, she saw the objects of that auction one after another.

It turned out to be ...... Want to give it all to her?

Mu Shaohan stood in the center of the room, her expression was complicated, and the things in the room weighed down like a jack.