290 Her Hate!

"Lu Raojiao" 's misty eyes overwhelmed Su Muchen, he coughed, deliberately staggered her eyes, and said in a low voice.

"Rao, what do you say?"

"Lu Raojiao" was so humble that it was unnatural in his eyes, and he was satisfied, but his tone was even more complaining.

"Mu Chen, you also know that when I came back this time, I actually wanted to see if Qin Chen was doing well, and now I have seen it. Now he only listens to the laughter of the newcomers and does not hear the crying of the old ones. I don't think there is any need for me and Hanhan to stay here any longer, can you help me contact the hospital in country M, where our family has an estate. ”

"Rao, are you leaving?"

Raising his head coldly, an unusually strong light erupted from Su Muchen's eyes.

"Is it because of Achen? Don't worry, I'll help you settle accounts with him, besides, this gem can also be faked, if you are pretending, how can you help him bear such a serious injury. ”

Su Muchen was surrounded by anger, as if he was comforting "Lu Raorao" and as if he was comforting himself.

"Lu Raorao" was silent, allowing him to accuse Qin Chen of various crimes there.

Tearful eyes were replaced by hollowness, she clasped her hands around herself, and a sad aura spread through the room.

"No need, why bother him."

"Mu Chen, you promise me that when my legs can move, you will accompany me to see Qin Chen from a distance, okay? Not for me, but for the sake of the child, he hasn't seen his father yet. ”

The little boy leaned extremely quietly in the arms of "Lu Raorao", his dark pupils were bright and flawless.

How could Su Muchen refuse?

He nodded vigorously.

Early the next morning, after it was confirmed that "Lu Raorao" had entered the recovery period, Su Muchen prepared an RV and a wheelchair and put her in the car.

Because of his relationship with Qin Chen, he knocked on Qin Chen's door very smoothly.

Uncle Zhong was on crutches and carrying a watering pot in his other hand, so uncomfortable.

When he saw Su Muchen, a smile appeared on his face.

"It's Mu Chen."

"Uncle Zhong, is Achen here? I had something to do with him. "Angry, Su Muchen still has respect for the old man.

Uncle Zhong shook his head, missed his body to let him in the door, and was stunned when he saw "Lu Raorao" sitting on the chair behind him.

"Who is this?"

"This is Rao, Uncle Zhong, don't you know each other?"

"This girl is also called Rao? It looks quite similar to our wife, but the temperament is not the same. Uncle Zhong carefully looked at the woman in the wheelchair, and his cloudy eyes gradually returned to clarity.

"Moreover, our wife, young master, and miss, has already taken a plane and left this morning."

"Gone by plane? Do you say when you'll be back? ”

The maid served tea, and Su Muchen and Uncle Zhong sat on the sofa face to face.

"Lu Raorao" was pushed around in the living room, looking at everything that was familiar, her already distorted heart, and the seeds of hatred quietly grew.

Here, I think it was the first step for him to pull Qin Chen and himself to hell.

"There is a business that he needs to deal with personally, and it just so happens that the couple has not seen each other for many years, and they can also cultivate their feelings by taking advantage of this sea." The old man thought that his home was full of life these days, and the wrinkles on his smiling little face couldn't help but stretch.

Qin Chen also asked him to go with him when he left, it was regarded as a vacation, but the old man was too old and didn't want to go too far, and thought that the couple would finally get together, so he refused directly.

As everyone knows, his decision actually cost his own life...

"Uncle Zhong, you're laughing. The one you see is not real, the one in front of you is. Su Muchen said, his eyes pointing to "Lu Raorao" who was sitting in the distance.

Uncle Zhong squinted, and his expression became strange.

looked at Su Muchen, as if he was looking at a fool.

"Mu Chen... What are you talking about. ”

"I've been with my wife for so long, how could I not recognize which one is her. Mu Chen, you made a mistake. ”

Su Muchen hooked his lips disappreciatively, as if he had expected the old housekeeper to say this, crossed Erlang's legs, and said softly.

"How is it possible, at the dinner, she would rather be injured herself than go to defend Qin Chen."

The old man was silent, although he was a housekeeper, but what he had done all these years was the work of treating people, especially for his employer, what habits and preferences they had, even if it was a small look, he wrote it down.

Therefore, even if the "Lu Raorao" in front of him looks similar, he can tell it at a glance.

Thinking of this, the old man got up.

"Mu Chen, you come with me."

Su Muchen was puzzled and hurriedly followed.

The two walked to the kitchen, and Su Muchen watched as the old housekeeper took out a green cake from the refrigerator, which seemed to be made of matcha.

Then put it in the microwave to thaw it a bit, and then I took it out again.

Su Muchen did not doubt him, and watched the old man bring the pastries to "Lu Raorao".

"Madam, please use it, this is your favorite matcha cake."

"Lu Raojiao" was slightly stunned, and several pictures flashed in her mind.

As far back as she remembers, when she lived here, she did see the woman make this kind of cake.

But she can't look down on it, how can this kind of three-no product be worthy of her noble taste.

But both pairs of eyes were quietly watching her, and if she didn't eat, it seemed that she couldn't say anything.

"Ah, thank you so much, it's been a long time since I've eaten this."

"But I'm still recuperating and can't eat more."

"Lu Raorao" took the plate with both hands and tasted it elegantly.

However, after only one bite, her face became a little abnormal, a round thing, sweet and greasy, which made her want to go wild.

The head instinctively resisted, and then caught a glimpse of the butler's smiling eyes, and swallowed the cake forcefully.

"Rao, if you can't eat it, don't eat hard, you've been in a coma for a few days, and now you should eat something light."

"No, this is what Uncle Zhong did especially for me. I don't eat it, it's not good..."

"Lu Raorao" said as if embarrassed, her eyes were full of pity, but the hand holding the fork never filled her mouth with anything again.

"In that case, then I'll go and wrap it up for Madame, this cake was just made in the morning, and it's very fresh."

The old housekeeper gave Su Muchen a meaningful look, and looked at the latter inexplicably.

Su Muchen was stunned, and then wanted to catch up and ask for an explanation, but there was a burst of coldness on his wrist.

He lowered his head, and "Lu Raorao" was looking at him with a look of helplessness written in his eyes.

"Rao, are you uncomfortable somewhere?"

"Why are your hands so cold?"

"Lu Rao" shook her head, her lower teeth lightly against her lips, and her face turned pale.

She looked up at the second floor, her eyes full of longing.

"Mu Chen... Can you accompany me upstairs to have a look, even if he is leaving, he is leaving us, I want to see all this..."

She pleaded in a low voice, mixed with tears.

Su Muchen was jealous and distressed.

didn't go to talk to Uncle Zhong upstairs, so he hugged her and walked directly to the second floor.

Because Rao Rao had just left, the master bedroom was not something that the maid could enter casually.

Pushing open the door, you can still feel the faint ambergris mixed with the fragrance of heather flowers, and on the big bed, the thin and sexy pajamas are casually thrown there.

Needless to say, you can imagine what happened here.

"Lu Raojiao" The muscles all over her body tensed.

The traces of those joyful (ai) times, like thorns, cut into every inch of her skin, the pain, stronger than poison, boiling in the blood, devouring her consciousness.

Qin Chen!

Yurao!

Her eyes were spewing flames, and she suddenly remembered the scene of her surgery.

In order to make herself more like Lu Raorao, she even asked the doctor to use cold tools to give herself something.

Although the pain is only a momentary thing, the doctor is also a woman.

But the humiliation of that cold appliance can never be forgotten.

Later, because of this, she killed the entire laboratory that operated on her.

In this way, no one in the world will know who she really is!

"Rao, don't look at it, let's go."

At some point, the old butler stood at the staircase on the second floor.

Although he still has a standard smile on his face, how can people not see the smile on the surface.

This is someone who is issuing an eviction order!

Su Muchen called "Lu Rao" a few times in a row, but there was no response.

To no avail, he had to reach out and wrap his arm around her shoulder, and the woman came back to her senses.

"yes, it's time for us to go."

"Lu Raojiao" muttered in a low voice, and her two hands suddenly reached under her blanket, Su Muchen only thought she was cold, and took the initiative to help her pull it.

The two of them walked towards the door under the watchful eye of the old butler.

was about to go out, but the old housekeeper stopped the two again.

"Ma'am, the cake you packed."

"Although I don't know what your intentions are in pretending to be our wife, but I still want to say something, old man, people are doing it, and the sky is watching."

"It doesn't matter if a person has amnesia or not, but this taste generally doesn't change, the matcha cake you just ate has honey beans added to it, this thing is our wife's favorite food, but you eat it very painfully."

"And Mu Chen, you forgot, you also ate the cake made by your wife."

"Lu Rao": !!

"Bang"

The door closed heavily, leaving Su Muchen with a sluggish face and a distorted "Lu Raorao" with a distorted face.

The beautifully packaged matcha cake was divided into eight pieces, each with a view of the fresh honey beans inside.

Memories flooded into Su Muchen's mind......

......

Dubai International Airport.

As soon as a family of four came out of the VIP channel, it attracted everyone's attention.

Little Lori's sweet smile and her brother's paralyzed face are in stark contrast, and they are surprisingly harmonious.

In order to make a full set of plays, as soon as they left the airport, the general manager of SR Dubai greeted them.

"President, the car is ready, the prince heard that you are here with your wife, and you will have a banquet at the palace tonight..."