Mo Huang never imagined that he, a university graduate, would one day sink so low as to be mocked by a beggar. The world is simply too crazy!
What, looking down on the poor? Don't bully a...
Rongrong leaned over to her sister's ear and told her the reason shyly, but she never expected that Maomao was shocked instantly and even his face changed.
"That's it? You really have good taste!"
"Okay, it's enough for you to know. Don't tell anyone, otherwise I, your sister, will lose my life!" Rongrong instructed her sister with a blushing face, then walked to the chair next to the bed and sat down.
"I won't tell anyone. Besides, how can I tell anyone with this excuse? Should I just tell them I've seen it?" Maomao rolled his eyes at his sister and complained.
Rongrong turned away shyly and stopped talking. Anyway, if she fell in love with a man for this reason, it would be impossible for outsiders to know. No matter how thick-skinned Maomao was, she would never say it out loud.
"If that's the case, then remember, don't treat Lu Lin like that again. After all, most of the fault lies with me!" Feeling a little guilty towards Lu Lin, Rongrong turned her back to her sister and warned her again.
"Okay, I won't do anything to Lu Lin, but I won't let Mo Huang go. From now on, he will be my target!" Maomao said with an extremely serious expression, changing the subject.
"Why? Don't you know everything about us?" Rongrong was startled when she heard this. She turned around in surprise and looked at Maomao with great confusion. She scolded him, "You know the whole story, why are you still doing this? Isn't this confusing right and wrong?"
"You can't tell who's right or wrong. Even if you seduced him, it's still his fault. It's his fault anyway!" Maomao said shamelessly.
As she spoke, she covered her ears and fell on the bed, rolling around in frustration, as if she was very dissatisfied and wanted to find someone to vent her anger.
"I really don't understand what you are so angry about." Looking at her sister throwing a tantrum, Rongrong muttered with helplessness on her face.
However, no matter what Maomao said, she would not target Mo Huang and Lu Lin again. She understood this. The reason why she was so prickly before was because she was worried that her sister would suffer. After all, Lu Lin was Mo Huang's original wife. It went without saying that Mo Huang would definitely be partial to her. Therefore, she had to fight for a good future for her sister and her future nephew.
However, now with her sister's words, she suddenly realized that her previous thoughts were wrong, so her temporary rogue behavior did not seem so strange.
After all, the most difficult thing for a person is to subvert his own cognition and thinking.
In this way, Maomao's hostility towards Lu Lin and Mo Huang gradually dissipated. Mo Huang came here to accompany Rongrong in the next few days and did not mention this matter again, but his relationship with his sister-in-law was still very good. They would still make fun of each other from time to time and tease each other.
Even when the two of them were joking and teasing each other, Rongrong could only shake her head helplessly and let them do what they wanted. What's the big deal about the brother-in-law and sister-in-law having a good relationship under the guise of harmless things?
In this way, time passed by bit by bit, and Rongrong became more and more expectant day by day. After all, the due date was getting closer and the baby in her belly was about to be born.
During this period, the nurse stopped Rongrong from going out for exercise and prepared some nourishing food for her from time to time, saying that this period was to help her nourish her body and prepare for the preliminary work of delivery.
During this period, almost everyone became nervous and prepared for battle at all times. There was even a nanny car ready downstairs at all times, and a small push-able recliner was always ready at home. It could be said that no matter what happened, they could be sent to the hospital at any time.
The Chinese New Year is just a few days away, and Rongrong's family is still in a tense mood. Mo Huang even runs over there three times a day, and such frequent runs inevitably arouse Maomao's disgust.
"You've never given birth before, so why are you so nervous?" Maomao looked at Mo Huang's cautious appearance with disdain, and said with a look of disdain;
"You're right, I've never given birth to a child. I don't have that ability!" Mo Huang retorted without even turning his head.
"Your mother-in-law is still at home. If you come here too often, what will happen if she sees you? Don't let your Lu Lin divorce you!" Mao Mao said sarcastically.
Rongrong couldn't stand it any longer, so she turned around and glared at her sister, scolding her coldly, "Maomao, what are you talking about? Can you say something auspicious?"
Mo Huang didn't care at all. He just walked to the bedside calmly and waved at Maomao, "Come here and take a look outside!"
Maomao walked over with an impatient look on his face and stood next to Mo Huang: "What are you looking at? Are there handsome guys or beautiful girls?"
"Look at this strong and powerful man!" Mo Huang said coldly.
At this moment, his face became extremely solemn, and his eyes looked sharply at the buses parked inexplicably on the side of the road outside the community downstairs, his expression full of worry.
Maomao also instantly noticed the solemnity in Mo Huang's expression, so she looked in the direction of the sound, and suddenly, she noticed the blurry logos on several buses that could be seen outside the community.
It was too far away to see clearly, but the vague pattern made Maomao feel what the mark represented. However, she was not willing to believe it and took out her mobile phone in vain to enlarge the logo on the bus.
Until she saw the familiar sign.
Icons of nine planets burning in a flame.
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