After a good deal of talk, the old man was finally put at ease.

In order to avoid suspicion, Zhuang Mo Mo and Tang Xiao Xiao left the main mansion together, and then /Entered the small building and let the door be unlocked.

If Qian Lingyue wanted to see someone, she would either, mail through the lake or, climb over the wall.

Of course, he couldn't be more psychotic than to do something like that.

Besides, the internet is so developed nowadays, if you want to see someone, just send a video chat.

After organizing the day's arrangements, Zhuang Mo Mo also took out her cell phone.

It was still daytime on Xu Liancheng's side of the video, and he was sitting in front of his desk with a pile of thick documents piled up in front of him.

His cell phone seemed to be sitting on some kind of shelf, just in time to take in his entire face.

Through the holes in his eyes on the mask, Zhuang Mo Mo inadvertently saw the bruises under his eyes and couldn't help but sigh.

"A lot of work?"

After briefly explaining what had happened during the day, Zhuang Moxian couldn't help but ask.

The man on the other side of the phone froze before shaking his head softly.

"Not a lot."

"What's wrong?"

His tone was dry, even curt.

Since Xu Bixi's accident, he has been careful in everything he does, for fear of letting Zhuang Muoi get hurt twice.

His intentions were good and for the harmony of the family.

Without realizing it, being too careful pushes people farther and farther away.

So much so, that they actually didn't know what to say now except to communicate about their lives.

"Actually, I'm not that into money."

Zhuang Mo Mo was silent for half a second, decided that it was better to have a good chat with Xu Liancheng, husband and wife, one heart can only last for a long time, and a single-minded escape will not solve the problem.

"Money is something that can never be earned, and you're already good enough, you don't need anything to prove yourself. I don't care what other people think, in my eyes, you are already the most wonderful person in this world, no matter how beautiful or ugly, no matter how poor or rich."

"Foamy ..." Xu Liancheng didn't expect Zhuang Mo Mo to suddenly say these words, the light in his deep pupils flickered, and his breathing became rapid.

As if she didn't see his abnormality, Zhuang Mo Mo chanted to herself, "You don't say, the scenery over here is indeed very nice, and there are also spectacular caves and snowy mountains behind it, if you're willing to do so, come and pick me up, right?"

"Actually I've been a bit tired lately too yet, always living in memories, I'm lethargic every day, I thought I'd lighten up a lot of the burden when I took revenge on your grandma and those Xu family members, after all, they all got what they deserved."

"But ..."

"When does injustice end?" ... In the end, no one can replace anyone."

"I'll be good, and so will you."

Zhuang Mo Mo suddenly raised her head and raised the corner of her lips at Xu Liancheng on the other side of the screen.

The moonlight was reflected on her slender neck, her jade face like white jade emitting a shimmering light, she, so quiet and so moving.

Xu Liancheng's eyes gazing at the screen were a bit infatuated for a long time before he slowly spat out a good word.

***

Early the next morning, Zhuang Mo Mo received a reply from Grandma Zhuang.

Indeed.

Grandma Zhuang is Master Qian's long lost sister, Qian Wanjun.

However, she was still angry with the old man and did not intend to return to live in the Qian family, which made the old man feel so miserable that he could not wait to fly directly to the Xu family to get the person back.

But on the contrary, he couldn't do that.

Grandma Zhuang had already put the word out that if he dared to barge into her life without his consent, she would immediately leave with her things and not want to have anything to do with him.

No one knows the character of his own sister better than him as a brother, and since the old lady has been hiding from the Thousand Family for so many years, it's very possible that she'll be hiding again now.

But in the end, his first daughter-in-law hurt his sister, a thousand old man is not justified, although reluctant, but there is nothing to be done, the good thing is that the sister is not a little bit of hope is not given to him, the two are still added to the WeChat.

After breakfast, Zhuang Mo Mo Mo then proposed to go to Murong's house for a visit.

She is the wife of Xu Liancheng, also considered the wife of the richest man, topped with such a rustic aura Murong family naturally welcomed her arrival.

It's just that her generation is a little low.

Too young.

According to normal circumstances, it was Murong Xiao who should have come to pick her up.

Old Mrs. Murong couldn't help but get a big head when she thought of her granddaughter with a bad fake face, so she finally sent her own son to lead the way.

***

Murong Fu didn't think too much about it.

He was a pure businessman, and what was profitable, that was naturally greeted with a smile.

The Thousand Family and the Murong Family are right next to each other.

He then directly get a boat, this season sycamore leaves flying in the sky, it is a different kind of scenery.

He marveled at Zhuang Mo Mo's good fortune, but he also wondered at the way that sister of Zhuang Mo Mo's looked at him.

I heard she's still pregnant!

Shouldn't that be married?

It is not right, if it is married Zhuang Mo Mo could not not introduce her husband's identity, like their kind of people married to the object will not be particularly bad, all can be carried out to talk about.

Maybe it's because I'm handsome.

Murong Fu thought as he did, walking a little bit fluttering.

When they got off the boat, they went straight to the main hall to pay their respects to the old lady.

The elders of the Murong Family and the Thousand Family were quite close.

In the Chien family, it was the old lady who passed away, and on the Murong family's side, it was the old man who passed away.

Tang Xiao Xiao in, Zhuang Mo Mo sent out gifts since the old lady is very happy, who also do not love to receive a gift, but this sent to the heart, is very little.

"Just come and bring a gift."

"It's a pity that my granddaughter is sick, otherwise she could have taken you guys for a good spin, she has always loved to play." Murong old lady pulled Zhuang Mo Mo's hand and said, looking at the two big daughters like flowers holding their bellies, her heart was very comfortable.

If only her Dawn was still ...

"Is your name Tiny too?"

"Which little word?"

"The size of the small, my adoptive parents gave it a name." Tang Xiao Xiao sat next to the old man, pulling his hand, knocking on her hand to draw circles.

Murong old lady at first did not feel, only feel the itchy palms, and then heard Tang Xiao Xiao words then raised his head and looked deeply at her, this look is not good, that pair of familiar eyes let the old lady shivered down, the hands of the tea cups are thrown out.

Bam--

The teacup fell to the ground, the lid rolled and rolled, coincidentally buckled on Murong Fu's shoes, the latter helplessly draws a corner of his mouth.

His new shoes. You're so accurate, old lady.

Tang Xiao Xiao could see the old lady's abnormality, and her heart was warmed.

Scum father is really a scum father, she just also tried his father to come, the result is Murong Fu not only did not recognize her, but also think that she looks at him, take advantage of no one swallowed to tell her that he got married!

Ugh!

Is she crazy!

Seems to have urged her mom to repudiate him!

Thinking about it, Tang Xiao Xiao's face didn't change, bending down to help the old man pick up the tea cup, and picked up a handkerchief to help her wipe her hands.

The old lady received her hints and did not show any more abnormalities, but only laughed and lamented that she was so old that she couldn't even hold a cup steady.

"Who said that, you're very young."

"Yes, old lady, you look like you'll live a long life."

As soon as she lamented, the crowd started complimenting her in quick succession, and the hall was buzzing with excitement.

Knowing that Tang Xiao Xiao had come to Murong's house so early because she was nostalgic about her mother,Zhuang MoMo knew that she had pretended to be surprised and looked around, "Why don't you see Mrs. Murong? I've heard that your wife has a good hand at cursive writing, and I wanted to steal a lesson this time."

His wife was praised so that Murong Fu was honored, but when he thought that she now refused to even see himself, his face was a little resentful, and he searched his stomach to find the wording, intending to refuse him.

"She ..."

"Daughter-in-law she is sick, her spirit is not very good, so lately she does not like to go out of her room, if you want to see her, I can let someone go and ask first, if she is in a better condition, it's okay for you guys to go."

Than the oldest son isolates his wife.

The old lady would prefer her eldest daughter-in-law to come out and walk around more.

Other people always say that she is crazy, but the old lady is not so think, really want to crazy, why Xiao Xiao just died that will not crazy, instead of 'daughter' back to crazy?

She hadn't bothered to care before.

I thought everything was going in the right direction when I saw how happy my son was, but now it seems not at all.

Her son, he's really kind of stupid.

"I wonder what type of mental illness your wife has? Don't get me wrong, I'm a graduate student in psychology at the University of Military Medicine these days, and my teachers have done quite a bit of research on depression, insomnia, and cognitive disorders."

"She's probably really a little depressed."

Hearing Zhuang Mo Mo all said so, the old lady then also did not hide, only that Mrs. Murong is overly sad, after all, that is the separation of flesh and bone ah, did not experience, will never be able to understand how painful it is.

"Let's go check it out, then?"

"If she's not feeling well, we'll leave right away."

Zhuang Mo Mo's voice is soft, very soothing power, coupled with pregnant, the whole person seems to be gilded with a layer of soft light, spare Murong Fu heart is still a little reluctant, can not say no.

"Then go, and eat together later."

The old lady glanced at Tang Xiao Xiao, and the old god made the decision for her son.

Although Murong Fu is occasionally stupid, but really is a real filial son, since his mother said so, he will not refuse, leading the people into his attic.

Their line of people was so voluminous that it had since startled Tang Zhaodi, who was resting on the next floor, looking at the two young and beautiful women from afar, her eyes were red with envy.

Naihe her face now let alone see people, see a little wind can not, helpless, she can only watch from afar.

Zhuang Mo Mo has always been sensitive, since she felt that vicious light.

Pretending to admire the frescoes on the wall without thinking, she secretly signaled to the secret guard behind her, who understood and took note of the location.

When I reached the third floor, the herbal smell was scrambling up my nose.

Zhuang Mo Mo was originally here to find trouble on behalf of Tang Xiao Xiao, so as to draw out the person behind the curtain.

Sniffling, she immediately spoke out, ''Mr. Murong, are you sure your wife is overly worried? Why do I smell a smell of wood chrysanthemums? You're not having one outside, are you?"