Qi Mingfeng suddenly realized that there was so little his family could do for his younger sister.
He planned to go online after dinner and return to the hotel to search for and organize information about the Mu family, to see if there was anything he could do to help his sister.
While in the car, Losang told Qi Ranran that the Qi family had arrived at the hotel: "It seems that your mother and older brother are doing well."
“Even though we haven’t met yet, they are worried about your safety. You need to think carefully about whether you want to join the Mu family. I will take your mother and eldest brother to Wuse tomorrow.”
"I'll ask you to sing then, so no one will suspect anything."
Qi Ranran's voice came from the phone: "Okay, I understand, Mrs. Huo, thank you so much."
Losang smiled faintly: "You're welcome. I hope that after you join the Mu family, you can help me turn the Mu family upside down and make that old man suffer."
Qi Ranran chuckled when she heard Luo Sang refer to Chairman Mu as an "old man."
Her purpose in joining the Mu family was revenge; how could she possibly let them have a good life?
The kind of life she lived before, and the kind of life the Mu family will live in the future.
The following evening, Losang drove to the Mingrui Hotel to pick up the Qi family mother and son and took them to Wuse. Their car went directly to the private elevator in the parking lot.
The whole thing went unnoticed by anyone.
Zhang Xueying felt a little nervous thinking about seeing her daughter soon, and kept tugging at her clothes.
This made Qi Mingfeng feel even worse. His mother was just going to see her daughter, but now she was acting like a thief. What was even more heartbreaking was that his mother was afraid that her younger sister would complain when she saw her.
She might feel that her mother was wrong, that she didn't protect her well back then, and that she suffered so much at such a young age.
Qi Mingfeng reached out and took his mother's hand, whispering, "Mom, don't be afraid, I'll always be with you."
Listening to her eldest son's words and feeling the warmth from his palm, Zhang Xueying's anxious heart gradually calmed down, and she became less flustered.
After stepping out of the elevator, looking at the lavish decorations around her and then at her own attire, she began to fear that she would embarrass her daughter.
She was also afraid that her daughter would dislike her for not dressing well.
As the three of them turned the corner, Losang happened to see this scene and said softly, "Aunt Zhang, don't worry, Ranran is very outstanding and well-mannered."
"What you're worried about won't happen."
Zhang Xueying smiled. Last night, when she learned that her daughter was singing outside, she wondered what kind of noisy place it would be. Even though her son explained to her how beautiful the fog was, she was still worried.
Because my son only saw it online and hadn't actually met it in person.
Now that she's been here and seen it for herself, it's not as noisy as she imagined, nor is it like those bars on TV. Her worries have finally been put to rest.
I recalled my son's words from last night: "Many people want to work here, even as a waiter, because the salary is higher than that of white-collar workers outside."
They also provide social insurance and housing fund, and have separate apartments to live in. Everyone who works here, even a cleaning lady, is required to have no criminal record and a clean family background.
Her daughter must be a very outstanding girl to be able to get a job here.
Thinking about this, she felt proud, but also a little sour.
With a foster father like that, she must have put in a lot more effort than others to become so outstanding.
After entering Huo Yunsheng's private room, Zhang Xueying and Qi Mingfeng finally understood what understated luxury meant.
Soon, a private waiter will come in to brew tea and serve them various snacks.
And ask them what they would like to eat.
After consulting with the two, Losang ordered some of their favorite dishes.
They also invited Qi Ranran to sing.
She looked at Zhang Xueying, who looked nervous, and said, "Ranran will be here soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the private room was pushed open.
A beautiful young woman wearing a green long dress walked in from outside.
When she saw Losang, she greeted her, "Good evening, Mrs. Huo."
Then the focus shifted to Zhang Xueying and Qi Mingfeng.
At this moment, Zhang Xueying and Qi Mingfeng were so excited that they stood up, their eyes fixed on Qi Ranran's familiar face.
“She looks a lot like her mother,” Qi Mingfeng said softly. “This is our little sister.”
He went online last night to check and compared the two, and found that Qi Ping'an looked like a member of the Mu family.
They only resembled Zhang Xueqing by a third, and because of this resemblance, plus the fact that they didn't know Mu He and rarely paid attention to news from Beijing, they never doubted Qi Ping'an's identity.
Thinking about this, he even felt a little resentful that he never paid attention to these kinds of news, even though he knew he had a very wealthy aunt.
If I had paid attention earlier, would I have known sooner that Ping An was a child of the Mu family?
Will that mean we can find my sister sooner?
Zhang Xueying rushed to Qi Ranran, hugged her tightly, and cried, "My daughter, you are my daughter."
When she saw the child, she felt uneasy and heartbroken.
I really want to cry.
In the past, when Ping An was unwell and had surgery, she would worry, be afraid, and feel heartache, but the two feelings were completely different.
That's the magic of bloodlines.
Qi Ranran sensed her biological mother's sadness, and her eyes reddened as well. She gently patted her back and softly comforted her, "Don't cry, I'm back. No one can take me away from you anymore."
Her words were gentle, as if they had a soothing magic, and Zhang Xueying gradually calmed down.
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