When I went downstairs, Mu Chen was still there.
The group ate breakfast together, during which a servant came to say that a Miss Liang was waiting for Mu Chen outside.
Miss Liang, Liang Man.
The white moonlight in Mu Chen's heart.
Upon hearing this, the old lady slammed down her chopsticks.
His complexion was poor.
She didn't say anything, but Mu Chen looked up at her and subconsciously said, "Tell her to wait outside."
"yes."
The old lady snorted coldly, feeling uncomfortable all over.
If she hadn't been waiting at the door and hadn't been turned away, she would have really wanted someone to take a broom and chase her away.
With a displeased glance across the way, the old lady, mindful of Shen Qinghuan's feelings, quickly turned her head to look at her and saw that her expression was calm and a faint smile was on her lips.
The old lady frowned, feeling a pang of heartache. "Huanhuan, let's eat."
She picked up her favorite xiaolongbao (soup dumplings) and put them in her bowl, while the old lady held her hand so that she could touch the bowl and chopsticks in front of her.
Rong Shang sensed it, and her smile widened. "Thank you, Grandma."
"Grandma, you can eat too."
"good."
*
"Madam, Madam, let me help you."
After the meal, the old lady had to leave for a while.
Rong Chang wandered around aimlessly, feeling her way along the road.
The maid who often stayed by her side to take care of her rushed over as soon as she saw this.
Rong Shang was smiling when she said, "Okay, I want to go outside and bask in the sun."
After he finished speaking, a cold voice came from behind.
"Take your wife upstairs."
“Uh…” The maid glanced at Rong Shang, “But…”
"It's better to go for a walk and get some sunshine after dinner."
Rong Shang knew that he didn't want her to meet Liang Man.
But the more he tried to stop her, the more determined she became to do it.
"Help me out of here."
"yes."
It was as if she had really left.
Mu Chen frowned immediately, "..."
...
The sun was shining brightly in the early morning.
A woman, dressed in a long white dress and as beautiful as an angel, stood in the doorway where there was no sun.
She was still wearing sunglasses, but when she saw the maid helping Rong Shang out, her expression changed slightly, and she took off her sunglasses with a wave of her hand.
With her clever and beautiful almond-shaped eyes peeking out, Liang Man smiled gently and greeted Qinghuan, "Qinghuan."
"Miss Liang."
The maid beside her greeted Liang Man. Rong Shang heard and saw it, but pretended to be puzzled, "Is that Miss Liang Man?"
"yes."
Liang Man looked at the woman who was constantly being supported by the maid. She tilted her head and seemed somewhat relieved. "Qinghuan, are you alright?"
"Hmm?" Rong Shang raised an eyebrow. "Which matter is Miss Liang referring to?"
"Uh, well..." She probably shouldn't have asked that question.
Liang Man frowned, somewhat annoyed.
Rong Shang pretended not to know and even asked, "Miss Liang, may I have a word with you in private?"
this……
Liang Man pursed her red lips and said good-naturedly, "Sure."
*
In the backyard, the sun cast golden rays across the ground.
Liang Man frequently turned her head to look at Rong Shang as she supported her.
For a moment, she felt a little flustered.
She remained silent for a while, but finally spoke first, "Qinghuan, I heard about what happened last night. Actually, you have so many people who love you, you—"
"I have never thought about suicide."
Before Liang Man could finish speaking, Rong Shang suddenly interrupted her and turned to look at her.
Even though her eyes were so empty, Liang Man still nervously pursed her red lips when she was being looked at.
Why is that?
"I was pushed down."
Liang Man, you couldn't possibly not know?
With a cold laugh, Rong Chang added this sentence to her mind.
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