The Huo family tends to settle down, and only a few people know how it settled down.

Song Yunxuan is one of them, and the three children of the Huo family also know the truth.

Song Yunxuan personally booked a ticket back to Cloud City.

Before leaving, the sky in Cloud City, which had been gloomy all night, finally fell for the second snow of the year.

Chu Mochen accompanied her out for a walk, the scenery of Yangshan Villa was still good, but the French plane trees on both sides of the cement road had long since left only branches.

She wore a down jacket with a slim waist and plush earmuffs to walk beside him, looking at the scenery on the side of the road, and talking about her plans after returning to Cloud City.

Chu Mochen glanced at her sideways: "Are you looking forward to your life after you go back?" ”

She nodded, "That's where I live." ”

Only Yuncheng is her hometown, from birth to growth, from growth to death.

All of her achievements are in Cloud City.

That land was stained with her blood, with her bitter hatred.

Her strong homesickness is mixed with hatred like a cold knife and a bone, why don't you look forward to life after going back?

The hatred that was as thick as the deep water in her eyes was well concealed, and the words she said were still peaceful: "The ticket is tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, do you want to go back with me?" ”

Chu Mochen frowned slightly: "You booked a plane ticket?" ”

She couldn't help but laugh: "Of course it's two." ”

"I'll go back with you." His fingers pressed her shoulders and gently imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

The warmth of the kiss slowly spread from the skin, to almost every vessel.

She lowered her eyes and felt the shallow kiss obediently.

Suddenly, a car horn sounded abruptly next to it.

The piercing sound of the car horn made Chu Mochen's eyes sweep over coldly, he was really unhappy that the other party appeared at such a time.

However, the woman who drove the car didn't care.

A cigarette is sandwiched between snow-white fingertips, and the red lips are sexy and hot.

Song Yunxuan looked at the woman who stretched her arm out of the car window and shook the cigarette ash with some surprise: "Miss Lu? ”

Chu Mochen's brows furrowed a little deeper—what was she here for?

Lu Xia drove alone, and there was no one else in the high-end Maserati.

There was a smile on the corner of her lips, but her eyes were aimed at Song Yunxuan.

Chu Mochen saw her gaze fall on Song Yunxuan's body, her eyes narrowed slightly, and there was sharpness in her eyes.

Lu Xia's gaze moved from Song Yunxuan's body to Chu Mochen's body, hooked his smile, and then extinguished the cigarette twist in the ashtray in the car.

She opened the door and stepped out of the red Maserati.

"I want to talk to you, Chu Shao."

"Come and talk to me?" Chu Mochen looked at Lu Xia and walked over, and did not welcome her as a guest.

Lu Xia chuckled: "Yes, something very important, if Yun Xuan is willing to stay and listen to us, I will be very happy." ”

The expression in Chu Mochen's eyes turned cold.

According to Song Yunxuan's personality style, she will seize any opportunity to expand her network.

And Lu Xia will inevitably become a useful helper on her road to growth.

Song Yunxuan would happily stay and listen to their conversation.

"I'd better avoid it."

Song Yunxuan took a step back, with a sweet smile on her face: "Mo Chen, I'll go back and rest first." ”

Chu Mochen nodded, and watched Song Yunxuan turn around and leave.

Lu Xia had a look of regret in her eyes, and when Song Yunxuan disappeared from the dull road, she shook her head and said, "She will regret that she didn't stay to listen to our conversation." ”

"What are you going to say?"

Lu Xia got straight to the point: "You return Song Yunxuan to the Xiao family, Xiao Luo has already begun to look for evidence that Yunxuan is the Xiao family." ”

Chu Mochen's heart sank.

Lu Xia revealed to him half sincerely and half falsely: "You also know that now the Xiao family has handed over the power to that Xiao Luo." ”

"He's still tender."

Lu Xia raised his eyebrows noncommittally: "But you also know that some people's cities cannot be measured by age. ”

"For example?"

Lu Xia's gaze looked meaningfully at the villa he had bought: "For example...... The one you have in the golden house. ”

Chu Mochen looked at her indifferently: "You were just entrusted by Xiao Luo to lobby me, right?" ”

Lu Xia shook his head: "No, you are wrong, I don't interfere in the affairs of the Xiao family anymore, I just came to give you a final reminder." ”

"Reminder?"

The smile on Lu Xia's face retracted, and the whole person became much more serious: "That's right, Xiao Luo wants to bring his sister back to the Xiao family." ”

From the moment Xiao Luo was transfused in the hospital, perhaps he became suspicious.

And after the Xiao family is in power, the old man of the Xiao family must have told Xiao Luo all the things he had agreed with Lu Xia.

Xiao Luo has a half-sister, this sister is a smart girl who can easily navigate the business world of Hong Kong City.

This is like a tiger for Xiao Luo, who has just taken power.

How could Xiao Luo give up on bringing his sister back?

Chu Mochen could think of this clearly.

It's just that whether Xiao Luo can have the ability to snatch people from his side has to weigh his own weight.

……

There was silence in the Xiao family's mansion.

Xiao Luo took some information from Xiao Jiancheng's hand when his father Xiao Xuan was alive, and carefully flipped through it before he looked up: "Fan Caidie's experience is a little complicated, grandpa." ”

"It's because it's a bit complicated that we haven't been looking for that kid."

"My sister?"

"Hmm." Xiao Jiancheng responded, and his sickly face looked much better, "Actually, it is enough for our Xiao family to have you as an heir." ”

Xiao Luo flipped through the information of his father Xiao Xuan before his death to the last page of the night, and found that it was a photo of a young and tall young man holding a woman with a slender waist facing the camera.

In the photo, the woman's face is warm, her eyebrows and eyes are clear, and the curvature of the corners of her lips is exactly the same as the warmth of Song Yunxuan's smile.

"Fan Caidie is indeed very beautiful, grandpa."

"So, it's understandable that the experience is a little more complicated." The old man is also a young person, but he still has the strength of a big family in his bones, "She is not like you, you are a boy, you are a child who wants to support the great cause of the Xiao family, she is a girl, and she has a good life in the Song family, so I don't care about her." ”

For the Xiao family, a granddaughter doesn't matter.

The most important thing is that this grandson is safe and sound.

"Grandpa, since she is my sister, why don't you let her come back to the Xiao family?"

Xiao Jiancheng looked tired: "This girl is too smart. ”

Xiao Jiancheng is a person who has been in the business world for decades, and the intelligence he says in his mouth is not just smart, but to go deeper, Xiao Jiancheng's meaning should be - this kid is obviously a girl, but his scheming is too deep and his ambition is too big.

If such a granddaughter is brought back, it will be another bloody storm for the Xiao family.

The old man didn't say it too bluntly, but Xiao Luo already understood what the old man meant.

"Grandpa, I want to bring my sister back."

Xiao Jiancheng sighed: "Since I already plan to hand over the Xiao family to you, then you can decide for yourself." ”

Xiao Luo showed a well-behaved smile: "Thank you, grandpa." ”

Xiao Luo talked to Xiao Jiancheng for a while before getting up and leaving.

As soon as the person left, Uncle Xiang, the housekeeper who had followed Xiao Jiancheng for decades, couldn't help but say worriedly: "Master, will Young Master Sun's decision ......?"

"Just let him go." Xiao Jiancheng's voice was indifferent, "Song Yunxuan is indeed Xuan'er's biological daughter, and it doesn't hurt to take it back." ”

"But master, it is rumored that Miss Yun Xuan is already the heir of the Song family, in case Miss Yun Xuan is taken back to the Xiao family, then she will no longer have anything to do with the Song family."

"What are you worried about, Ah Xiang?"

The old housekeeper didn't care too much, and just said, "Miss Yunxuan...... What if you want the power of the Xiao family? Isn't our Young Master Sun ......"

"I believe in Arlo."

As soon as the old man made the final decision, the butler closed his mouth and said no more.

Now that the great cause of the Xiao family has been handed over to Xiao Luo, what is he going to do, why don't he let him do it?

Besides, it seems that Song Yunxuan's heart is towards Xiao Luo.

They don't compete with him for something.

……

Xiao Luo has been reluctant to set foot in the hospital since he was discharged from the hospital.

However, in order to prove the true identity of the person who transfused her blood that day, she still drove there in person.

The people in charge of the hospital were much more respectful when they saw him.

A mouthful of Mr. Xiao, called polite and respectful.

Xiao Luo was unwilling to pay attention to these people who saw the wind and steered, and directly went to the department in charge of blood transfusion and asked for blood donation records.

The manager hurriedly came over and smiled: "The blood donation records are all kept confidential by the blood donors." ”

Xiao Luo said righteously: "I want to thank the person who saved my life, and I hope you can tell me her true identity." ”

The manager was stunned for a moment, but still smiled: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Xiao, we can't tell you." ”

Xiao Luo nodded, and did not mean to be embarrassed: "Then, excuse me, thank the young lady who saved my life." ”

The doctor nodded: "Yes, Mr. Xiao rest assured." ”

Xiao Luo's thin lips hooked, and his mood was not bad to the extreme.

On the contrary, it still looks a little pleasant.

In the evening, Xiao Luo returned to Xiao's house, and the old man of the Xiao family personally recommended an assistant to him.

He looks like a very honest man, in his twenties, fair and elegant, and wears glasses.

Old Man Xiao smiled: "He is An Yan, the assistant to the head of the branch I transferred from Canada, you can explain what you can do in the future." ”

An Yan smiled politely: "Young Master Sun." ”

Xiao Luo nodded, not losing his elegance: "I will ask you for more guidance in the future." ”

"Young Master Sun is serious."

After politely saying it, An Yan is also a smart person, and he knows that he will assist this little master in the future.

After leaving the old man's house, he followed Xiao Luo back to the villa where Xiao Luo lived, and said, "Does Young Master Sun have something to tell me?" ”

Xiao Luo had a little smile at the corner of his eyes, but his pupils were cold: "Grandpa trusts you very much, but I don't know your ability to do things." ”

"Young Master Sun, what do you have to explain to me?"

Xiao Luo remembered what the doctor had told her today: "I want to keep someone, you have to help me stop her, no matter what method you use." ”

Hearing this, An Yan raised his head and hesitated a little: "The person that Young Master Sun said is ......"

"My own sister, Yun Xuan."