Chapter 290: She's Your Flesh and Blood

Chapter 290: She's Your Flesh and Blood

Murong Xue is located in the villa in the center of the city, and the atmosphere at home is the first time in history that it is so harmonious.

Although Murong Xue didn't get the slightest benefit from Lu Yiyou at the cocktail party, it was fortunate to see Shang Wu so embarrassed, and this cocktail party was quite profitable.

Lan Muxian deliberately cooked today, and worked in the European-style kitchen for a while, over the years, Lan Muxian really didn't cook much, when she was in Los Angeles, she couldn't wait to be touched by Murong Zheng in the palm of her hand, let alone doing housework.

Many times Lan Muxian felt like a wasted person and didn't have to do anything, in fact, at the beginning, this kind of pampering was very beautiful, but after a long time, Lan Muxian felt like a canary in a cage.

It's hard to describe.

Murong Xue comfortably nestled on the sofa and watched TV, and the whole person was very comfortable, because after this lunch, she was about to take the documents to Lu Yiyou.

Lan Muxian filled the table with dishes and called out to Murong Xue, "Xiaoxue, come over for dinner." ”

Murong Xue also had a rare good face, and even agreed with some enthusiasm, "It's coming, it's coming." ”

She got up, put on her home slippers, and walked over to the dining table.

Lan Muxian smiled and looked at Murong Xue who sat down, looking at her face that was very similar to Murong Zheng, she couldn't help but smile, and then sat down, "Xiaoxue, my mother hasn't cooked for a long time, I don't know if it suits your appetite, if you can't get used to it, tell your mother, I should be able to do better next time." ”

Although it was a long and inadvertent sentence, it made Murong Xue's hand holding the chopsticks pause for a moment.

When did you start hating this little mom?

It seems that Lan Muxian actually has nothing to annoy, as a little mother, she has actually done everything perfectly, but Murong Xue is not used to suddenly giving all of her father's favor to another woman, this is probably what Murong Xue hates.

She refused to go to Los Angeles, indeed because Lan Muxian was over there, and she was afraid that after she went, this woman would share her father's love for her, but recently, Murong Xue seemed to feel that everything was not so bad.

Maybe it's because of Shang Wu's relationship, she feels that this little mother actually has some room to use, maybe it's because this little mother is really okay with herself.

Murong Xue's heart was a little troubled, she remembered that her own mother hadn't cooked a few meals for herself decently, but the woman next to her, who was well protected by Murong Zheng, said that she would cook for herself.

It really moved her heart that she hadn't touched for a long time.

Murong Xue is a person who lacks love, especially in terms of maternal love, so she has grown up all the way, her personality is actually imperfect, she has three views, but the three views are nothing in front of her imperfect personality.

She also knew that it was wrong for her to pester Lu Yiyou like this, but she just wanted to get Lu Yiyou's single-minded love for Shang Wu.

The more she couldn't get it, the more she wanted to challenge it.

"What's wrong? Isn't it tasty? ”

Murong Xue's sudden pause made Lan Muxian feel a little surprised, and after Murong Xue reacted, she hurriedly put a chopstick dish into her bowl, and shook her head a little hard, "It's delicious, it's delicious." ”

Hearing her say that it was delicious, Lan Muxian's hanging heart also relaxed.

During the meal, Lan Muxian's mobile phone rang, she wiped her hands, and when she saw the caller ID person, she got up and walked outside the hall to pick up the phone.

Lan Muxian's voice was very soft after receiving the call, "Ah Zheng, why did you call me suddenly?" Isn't it late at night on the American side? Why don't you take a break? ”

After she finished saying a series of words of concern, the other party spoke in a serious tone.

"Mu Xian, did you drink at last night's drinking party?"

Lan Muxian's body's first reaction was to be stunned, and then said with a little weakness, "No, what's wrong?" ”

The voice on the other end was visibly displeased, "Not yet?" The assistants I sent in told me! ”

Lan Muxian felt a chill in his heart, he was talking about the assistant he sent over, but in fact, he was the one who monitored Lan Muxian.

She suddenly felt numb in her heart, maybe there were people sent by Murong Zheng in Murong Xue's villa.

She laughed wryly and explained, "The Murong family has only held a drinking party in City A for many years, and this time everyone is naturally more enthusiastic, but I don't care, the previous desensitization treatment made my whole person better, and I have medicine on me." ”

Lan Muxian explained a lot, but the air pressure on the other end of the phone was still very low, so low that Lan Muxian didn't know what to say.

After a while, Murong Zheng sighed and said, "Mu Xian, don't make an example. ”

After he finished speaking, as if he remembered something, he took a breath and asked, "By the way, I heard that a girl called your mother at the drinking party last night?" ”

Murong Zheng's voice was very vigilant, the kind of vigilance that was extraordinarily serious.

It was this sentence that made Lan Muxian's heart tingle, and her hand holding the mobile phone even trembled a little, "Well, it's just a little girl who recognized the wrong person." ”

The other party's tone immediately became serious, and Murong Zheng sighed first, "Mu Xian, you know how much I love you over the years, I have given everything for you, my lower body is paralyzed because of you, I don't ask for any vigorous return, I just hope that you don't have any contact with people and things in the past, if you have it, you know what will happen." ”

The last sentence was filled with a strong air of threat.

Lan Muxian let out a laugh, sounding a little shy.

"Ah Zheng, I know, you should rest early."

After hanging up the phone, Lan Muxian had a more lonely feeling on her face, Murong Xue happened to finish eating, she changed her clothes and picked up the documents on the coffee table, and walked to the door.

Still one of the few smiled at Lan Muxian, "What's wrong?" Whose phone number? ”

Lan Muxian smiled, "Your father's." ”

Murong Xue shrugged her shoulders and said a little sourly, "My dad is really very attentive to you." ”

This is something that Murong Xue has always been worried about, but now that she can say it, it is estimated that she has already let it go.

She can communicate with Lan Muxian normally now, which shows that the relationship between the two is really not that bad.

Lan Muxian paid attention to the documents in Murong Xue's hand, and then reminded him and said, "Xiaoxue, talk to Mr. Lu more about how many people are looking for the Murong family now, and the conditions offered are better than his, you have to let him know that we have many choices, and the conditions offered by these companies are better than those of Lu Shi." ”

After Murong Xue listened carefully, she said hello and went out.

In the luxurious villa, Lan Muxian was the only one left, and it seemed that only when there was no one around, Lan Muxian dared to let go of his burden, and he was tired and slumped on the sofa.

Her mind replayed the events of the previous night's reception, and over the years, she had been careful to collect things about Shangshi.

It's just because of the concern for Feiwu in her heart, that kind of irrepressible desire to know how she is doing.

But what if you know?

It's useless to know, she's a canary in a cage, body, involuntarily.

Simply don't listen, don't watch, and deliberately avoid things about her.

Even learned that she had changed her name until she asked her assistant at the cocktail party last night.

How has she been doing all these years? Why did you change your name? Why do you still cry as much as you did when you were a child?

These questions have been lingering in Lan Muxian's mind, but she can't ask them generously, so she can only shed two tears when she closes her eyes, and then continue to play a ruthless person.

In the villa in the city center, less than ten minutes after Murong Xue went out, a new guest was ushered in.

This guest Yushu is in the wind, chic and dignified, graceful and elegant.

Coincidentally, it was Mr. Lu who Murong Xue was going to find in Lu Shi.

Lan Muxian looked at the man standing at the door in some surprise, panicked and put away his tired appearance, and soon recovered Mrs. Murong's elegant appearance.

Lu Yiyou stood outside the door with a complicated expression, raised his head and gestured, "Mrs. Murong, can I go in and say?" ”

Lan Muxian hurriedly stood up and greeted Mr. Lu at the entrance of the hall, and said with some embarrassment, "Of course you can, come in, what's going on with the security guards recently, the guests won't be notified." ”

Lu Yiyou's black crocodile leather shoes became solemn the moment he stepped into the villa.

Lan Muxian was also about to pour tea and water, but was interrupted by Lu Yiyou's words.

"Mrs. Murong, if you have too many words, I won't say anything, get straight to the point, I know that you are the hostess of Shangshi back then."

Lan Muxian's body froze just as she was about to turn around, and the years left a few faint wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, but it made her restrain the emotions in her eyes very well.

She didn't seem so shocked, but continued to smile gracefully, "Mr. Lu, I don't understand what you're talking about. ”

Lu Yiyou's eyes rolled up and down, and after Xing Mei moved up and down, he continued to say uprightly, "You are Shang Wu's mother, right?" ”

At this time, Lan Muxian's expression only appeared a little wavering, she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't raise the corners of her mouth, she could only take a stiff breath and said, "If Mr. Lu came here just to say something I don't understand, I don't think you are welcome here." ”

Lu Yiyou's brows furrowed, and he said with a little decibels, "Do you know the feeling of happiness when you suddenly learn that your mother is not dead?" Do you know the great sadness of your mother not recognizing you? If you know, please don't treat Shang Wu so cruelly, she is your flesh and blood! ”