Chapter 152: The so-called garbage

Although the two of them were fighting each other, Du Ranran always felt that there was an atmosphere between them that outsiders could not get into, which made her very jealous.

She thought about it for a while, and deliberately said in a coquettish tone: "Yin Xiao, let's go get the certificate next week, the weather is good next week, and it is also suitable for celebration." ”

"Whatever, you can do whatever you want." He said coldly.

Yin Xiao didn't refute her in front of Wen Muyao, it seemed that she really wanted to marry her, Du Ranran breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bang-"

Suddenly, the door opened, and Mrs. Yin appeared at the door in a wheelchair, and the three people in the room looked at it together.

Seeing Mrs. Yin, Wen Muyao subconsciously wanted to leave, but Mrs. Yin came to her in a wheelchair and said arrogantly: "I'm here to find you." ”

Looking for me?

"What are you looking for from me?" She said softly.

Mrs. Yin stared at her, her eyes gradually distorted: "I came to you to talk about compensation, you have harmed me many times these days, one of them wanted to kill me with your own hands, and another time was to force me to commit suicide, I can not call the police, but you must compensate me." ”

"Nope." Wen Muyao said immediately.

Just pour dirty water on her, and you still want her to make amends, is there such a good thing in the world?

"No way?" Mrs. Yin let out a sneer, "If you don't agree, I'll send you to the police station and ban you!" ”

Here it is again, and it is threatening to ban her again!

Wen Muyao gritted his teeth, and a wave of anger burst out of his eyes.

Seeing that she no longer retorted, Mrs. Yin knew that she was going to compromise, and the corners of her lips were hooked proudly.

Look, the identities between them are far apart, and Wen Muyao still has to compromise with her after all.

"And what do you want me to do?" Wen Muyao said coldly.

"Be my servant, be by my side and serve me, and do whatever I tell you to do until my son is married."

Servant?

Mrs. Yin wants to grind her again.

She couldn't resist Mrs. Yin, but if Madam Yin really did something to hurt her and insult her, she wouldn't sit still.

"Yes." She nodded, "But I can't come over while I'm filming." ”

"Hmm."

Mrs. Yin let out a soft snort in her nose, glanced at her contemptuously, and left haughtily.

The next morning, Jiang Mu suddenly sent her a message: "Yaoyao, do you have any background in your family?" ”

She had just finished filming the first scene and was resting, so she hurriedly replied: "No, why does Brother Jiang ask that?" ”

"The hot searches related to you just now suddenly disappeared, obviously removed artificially, it takes a lot of energy to remove so many hot searches, and it can't be done without a big background."

The hot search is gone?

Her first reaction was that Yin Xiao did it.

After all, apart from Yin Xiao, she has little to do with other rich people.

But how could Yin Xiao care so much about her, but Yin Yiguo asked him to withdraw?

This is a good possibility.

"If you can't think of it, don't think about it, it's not a bad thing that those negative hot searches are gone, let's work hard first."

"Okay." Wen Muyao replied and started filming.

After finishing work in the afternoon, she drove to the hospital and came to Mrs. Yin's ward.

"You're here?"

Mrs. Yin sat on the hospital bed and looked at her with contempt.

She pointed to the pile of paper at the foot of the bed and said coldly, "Throw all this garbage away for me." ”

Litter?

Wen Muyao looked down.

There were seven or eight of those piles of papers, and judging from the patterns and textures on them, they were a pile of old photographs crumpled together.

Wen Muyao picked up the old photos, and did not throw them away immediately after going out, but unfolded them one by one.

Looking at the beautiful plain face with a sense of age in the photo, she gently stroked it with her fingers and whispered: "Mom......"

As she thought, this so-called garbage pile was actually an old photo of her mother.