Chapter 4 (2/2)

”Wait!” Mo Yanrui came forward and stopped her, with anger in her dark eyes, ”are you going to find other clubs? Do you use what you just did? ”

I don't know if she's stupid or not. Isn't what happened this evening enough to make her dangerous? If she fell into the hands of other societies, he could not imagine how she would be gnawed to the bone.

”I...” His aggressiveness made Mu Qingxuan bow his head in embarrassment.

”You stay here for one night. Tomorrow, I'll find out and give you an answer. Of course, you can also refuse. ” His eyes were cold.

Mu Qingxuan can't understand Mo Yanrui's purpose. But instead of bumping around like a blind fly, you might as well promise him first.

So mu Qingxuan nodded after hesitation and stayed in Mo Yanrui's Ruiyuan.

Because she made this decision, they had no intersection, such as the intersection of parallel lines. Mu Qingxuan did not expect that what happened later was completely out of control.

Taking her mind back from her memory, Mu Qingxuan can't help sighing when she thinks about her situation at this time.

”I don't know why the young master wants to get you back, but you'd better change the wedding dress as soon as possible, or the young master will come in again later and will be angry when he sees you still like this. Don't bother me.”

Seeing Mu Qingxuan's dejected and melancholy appearance when she touches her clothes, Mrs. LAN says that this woman doesn't know what she's pretending to be, so she urges her with disgust, with hatred and condemnation in her eyes.Mu Qingxuan looks up at sister LAN and reluctantly bends her mouth to show her politeness.

If the strange house and Mo Yanrui, who is different from the past, make Mu Qingxuan feel no sense of substitution, then when she meets Mrs. LAN again, everything she knew five years ago is surging in her heart.

In Mu Qingxuan's opinion, sister Lan's tone is not very friendly, but it's reasonable. Like Mo Yanrui, she's hard to understand that she left her child behind.

Mu Qingxuan gives her a smile to thank her. She takes the clothes from her hand and takes them into the bathroom. After closing the door, she leans on the back of the door feebly. She feels as if she is back to the night when she was in Ruiyuan for the first time five years ago.

If that night, she did not promise to stay, or they will not have so much behind the entanglement. But now it's only in vain to say that. Everything between them is real, and the living little life is the best proof.

Mu Qingxuan takes a deep breath and looks at the delicate make-up in the mirror. After two days of tossing, she is exhausted. But she still smiles in the mirror and cheers herself up from the bottom of her heart. Anyway, the most important thing now is to get her child back to health. Her parents' fault and Mo Yanrui's hatred are very much borne by her.

After having a firm idea in her heart, Mu Qingxuan's worries are swept away. In her mind, there is only the child's face. Maybe this is the so-called ”being a mother is strong.”.

Mu Qingxuan, who is quite nervous, can't sleep all night because she is excited to see her child tomorrow. So she cleans herself up early in the morning and waits for the notice to see her child. According to Mo Yanrui, at least for a long time, she can accompany her son. Her heart is warm when she thinks of this.

”Miss mu, the young master told you to go down.” Sister LAN came in, but she still didn't give her a good face. She remembers that sister LAN has always regarded Mo Yanrui as her son. Now she may be regarded as a heartless and heartless witch. It's not surprising to treat her with such an attitude.

”OK, I'll be right there.” In order to give the child a good initial impression, Mu Qingxuan also checked her make-up and dress in front of the mirror, and went out after confirming that there was no problem.

Down the spiral stairs, Mu Qingxuan's eyes are immediately attracted by his father and son sitting on the black leather sofa in the middle of the hall.

Mo Yanrui, dressed in a delicate dark brown suit, looks gentle and lowers his head to talk to the little boy in a little baseball suit. The little boy just holds the ball and nods occasionally, without any more expression and words.

Mu Qingxuan's footsteps lead Mo Yanrui to turn his head. When he sees her, the warmth in his dark eyes fades away, showing a cold light. His eyes sweep her pink dress, and the corners of his mouth sink.

He got up and walked slowly towards her.

She stares at that beautiful face that people can't move their eyes, quite stressed. When she was still in a daze, he naturally took her hand, pulled her to the sofa, and gently said to the child on the sofa, ”Xiaochen, Mommy is back.”