Chapter 241: She's Not My Xiaoxiao
The fake Murong Xiao (Tang Zhaodi) also stayed awake all night.
First, he was tortured by Murong Zhe.
Second, she really doesn't feel safe.
Although she didn't know much about Qian Lingyou, the woman's sixth sense told her that the way the man beside her looked at her was getting more and more wrong.
How to describe it!
She didn't have much culture after graduating from junior high school.
It's like looking at her as if she were a prisoner, full of scrutiny and suspicion.
Don't you pretend to be like yourself?
But she even flickered Murong Fu over, when her father can't recognize her daughter, can her boyfriend recognize her?
No, she has to hurry up, get married one day earlier, have peace of mind one day earlier, even if she doesn't have a wedding, she has to pull a certificate.
Thinking wildly, they had already gone up to the third floor.
Mrs. Murong was too worried and didn't want to see people, and Murong Fu didn't want to send his wife to those hospitals, so she renovated the third floor of the house, turned the guest room into a medical room, and lived in a lot of doctors and nurses.
Just as Qian Lingyou was about to enter the door, Murong Xiao suddenly stopped him and stopped in front of him with a smile.
"Wait a minute, I'll go see if my mother is asleep."
Qian Ling was quiet and let her leave.
Just as he was about to take out his mobile phone to watch the news, a strange and familiar number flashed on the screen, and his eyelids couldn't help jumping when he thought of the owner of the number.
Turning to avoid people, he pressed the answer button.
"Zhuang Momo?"
"Yes, long time no see, Senior Qian."
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Tang Zhaodi came out of the ward, and what she saw was Qian Lingyou holding her mobile phone and smiling, and her face collapsed immediately.
For the sake of face, she didn't have a seizure.
Instead, he took a few deep breaths, and as if unintentionally he came to Qian Lingyou's side, staring at him tightly, his ears pricked up.
Feeling the gaze behind him, Qian Lingyou frowned and turned around, looking at Tang Zhaodi's expression, his heart was full of fire.
Although I really want to borrow Zhuang Momo to inquire about Tang Xiaoxiao's information.
But......
"That's it, you book a plane and I'll pick you up."
"You don't have to pick it up, you give me the coordinates of your airport, I'm a pregnant woman, don't torture me to take the car."
Qianjia is deep in the mountains, and if you want to get there, you either use a plane or get to the city below the mountain, and then take a 2-hour car.
"Are you pregnant?"
"Yes, I'm more than 6 months old, oh yes, I also brought a friend, and she is also pregnant, so please arrange a nutritious meal for us to eat." Zhuang Momo glanced at Tang Xiaoxiao and added.
"Okay."
Zhuang Momo also brought a pregnant friend?
Why didn't he know when Zhuang Momo had such a good friend.
But looking at someone's face that had begun to darken, he was not interested in chatting, and after a few more words, he hung up the phone.
"Who are you talking to?"
"Like, still a woman?"
Tang Zhaodi asked cautiously with her fingers clenched.
In fact, when she heard that the pregnant woman was six months old, her heart had been put back in her belly, but she was extremely insecure, and she had to ask some things to understand, so she was willing.
"yes."
"It's a woman, her belly is six months old, she looks very beautiful, are you satisfied?" Qian Ling looked at her coldly, and the corners of her mouth outlined a touch of sarcasm.
"What!" Tang Zhaodi was stupid by his directness.
Both eyes were pierced, and the eyeballs began to glow.
"But, she's married, and my husband isn't me."
"And, her identity is very important, not lower than you, I don't care what you think, for the sake of your family, she came, remember to respect others."
No matter what, the Qian family and the Murong family can be regarded as allies who have cooperated together for many years, and he doesn't want Murong Xiao to be stupid to provoke enemies and bring shame on the family.
Zhuang Momo in the past may have been just his elementary school sister.
But now, there is Xu Liancheng standing behind her, and there is the elusive Ouyang Ye, and even, he heard that Zhuang Momo seems to have a relationship with the Lingnan Ye family, and such a person will be respected as a guest wherever he goes.
It's just that.
Tang Zhaodi is not really the eldest lady of the Murong family in the end.
There is no concept of family honor and disgrace.
So much so that Qian Lingyou talked here for a long time, and she only refined a few keywords, that woman is beautiful and rich!
She was so out of shape that even her facial features were a little displaced!
Looking at her erratic eyes, Qian Lingyou knew that she hadn't listened, so he stopped talking, and went directly past her and entered the room.
As soon as I opened the door, the strong smell of medicine frantically poured into the tip of my nose.
"Auntie."
Qian Lingyou's eyes were a little sour, and he walked quickly to the hospital bed.
It seems that the decibel of his voice is too high, or the truth in it is too strong.
The person who was already sleeping suddenly opened his eyes, and his red eyes looked directly at Qian Lingyou, as if he wanted to see him through.
"Auntie, are you not feeling well?"
"If you're not feeling well, just tell me and I'll call a doctor for you!"
Qian Lingyou has always known that Mrs. Murong is not in good health, but now that she sees her thin hands, her heart can't help but ache, this is not only bad, it is simply like a withered tree.
However, Mrs. Murong didn't speak, and her dim pupils stared at him motionlessly.
Seeing that Mrs. Murong had woken up, Tang Zhaodi felt very uncomfortable, if it weren't for the tradition of the Murong family, her daughter couldn't get married within a year of her mother's death, and she wanted to kill her directly.
The old pious woman is very fateful, she asks her to feed her those psychotic drugs and melatonin every day, and she hasn't given her stupid yet! I was still asleep just now, but when I heard Qian Lingyou speak, I woke up again.
"Mom, what are you doing, look at you have scratched Ling You's hands purple!" Tang Zhaodi said that she was about to reach out to separate the two, but as soon as she moved, she was shocked by the cold air on Qian Lingyou's body, and she froze in place.
At the same time, Mrs. Murong said a word.
The voice was very small, but Qian Lingyou heard it clearly.
'Get out. ’
She said!
And naturally, it was not said to him, an outsider, but to her own daughter!
Suddenly, Qian Lingyou's heart was overjoyed.
It seems that the terrible thought in his head may really be the truth! This item is fake!
Suppressing the excitement in her heart, Qian Lingyu quietly looked at the furnishings in this room, compared to the room where she lived before, it was empty, and there was nothing else except a few books.
"Auntie, they all said that you are very sick and want me to marry Xiaoxiao in advance, do you agree to this?"
"Or do you think I should give Xiaoxiao a better dowry? You are Xiaoxiao's mother in the end, although we are baby parents, but the words of the parents' matchmaker, the procedures that should be there, I want to go through it again! ”
Murong Xiao saw that Qian Lingyou refused to leave for a long time, so she was a little anxious and wanted to drag people away, but when she heard that Qian Lingyou took the initiative to mention the marriage and wanted to give a dowry, she was very happy.
What she wants is money and all kinds of jewelry!
But this woman ......
"Dowry?" Mrs. Murong's eyes moved, and she pinched Qian Lingyou's hand and trembled, her daughter is fake, yes, but this son-in-law is real.
But why did he ask himself about the dowry!
This dowry has already been given by Qianlingyou's grandmother back then, it is the heirloom of their thousands of families, a piece of jade, which can open the secret passage under the ancestral hall of thousands of families!
Right!
What about Yujue!
She turned her head sharply to look at the imposter's daughter.
Sure enough, she looked her up and down, there was no trace of Yu Jue on her body, and this imposter had very shallow eyelids, but she would definitely wear it on her body if it was valuable.
Right! She's a fake!
Even if she looks the same face as her daughter, she is fake!
Mrs. Murong, who had come to this conclusion, was very excited.
Although she has been vomiting herself every day these days, she has also ingested some medicine residue, and many times it becomes very difficult and slow to think about problems, but she is a mother, and she knows her daughter.
What is fake cannot be real, and what is real cannot become fake.
Look at this son-in-law again......
Did he know something?
Can he be trusted? After all, her stupid husband didn't notice anything abnormal, and persuaded her every day not to think too much.
"Mom! People ask you what to say! Seeing that Mrs. Murong was just looking at herself but didn't speak, Tang Zhaodi was anxious and couldn't help urging.
Madam Murong smiled strangely.
Then she lowered her head and bowed her head silently, as if she was in a state of mind, and she didn't move even if Qian Lingyou and Murong said anything.
"Brother Ling You, forget it, let's go, I think it is the happiest thing in the world to marry you, it doesn't matter if the dowry is not a dowry. My mom is tired too, so let's let her rest. ”
Mrs. Murong's eyes were too terrifying, and every time she got close to her, Tang Zhaodi felt as if she had no clothes on, and she could see through everything.
Qian Lingyu had already secretly gotten some information, so he stood up straight.
"That aunt, take care of your health, I'll come to see you another day, if I get married to Xiaoxiao, you must come to our wedding, otherwise I will feel that everything is not perfect."
Qian Lingyou said, stood up, and helped Mrs. Murong cover the quilt.
The latter remained motionless, as if he had not heard, or had heard, and was unwilling to answer.
Seeing that Qianling Youken was gone, Tang Zhaodi let out a sigh.
Just as the two opened the door and were about to leave.
Madam Murong suddenly spoke.
“ΔενείναιηΖιάομου。”
Qian Lingyou's footsteps paused slightly, and a streamer of light inadvertently crossed his eyes.
Seeing that the footsteps stopped, Tang Zhaodi hurriedly pulled him away, closed the door and explained with an embarrassed face: "Ling You, I didn't scold you just now, my mother has been sick since she was sick, and her brain is not bright, so she always likes to talk nonsense, it sounds like scolding, but don't mind, she is not scolding you." ”
Qian Lingyou raised his eyebrows, showing a few rare smiles.
"I know."
"Huh?"
Tang Zhaodi's eyes were shaken by his smile, and she hung her head shyly.
Qian Lingyou sneered, and secretly put the hair in his hand into his pocket and put it away.
The imposter didn't know Greek, but he did, and he learned it from Mrs. Murong.
That sentence is nothing else.
It's [she's not my Xiaoxiao.] 】
Nor his!
His Xiaoxiao is dead.