After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 86 086 Xu Piao is getting more and more afraid of her

She always thought that she was an orphan until the master made some calculations and finally helped her find her father.

Four people under one roof, she almost thought this was home.

But since she had a conflict with her family for the first time, Zhuo's father and mother, Zhuo Ruoxuan, no one gave her any kind eyes.

In fact, as long as someone is willing to show a little kindness, she can soften her attitude, but no, not once.

That home was just a shelter from the wind and rain, and she didn't want to go back.

After listening, Wuyu sighed, "Forget it, if you want to cut off contact with this family, then do it."

These little disciples were all picked up by him in an abandoned research institute.

At that time, he saw that the children were young, so he kindly accepted them.

"Ah."

He reached out and stroked the girl's hair, which was as short as weeds, "However, you must have a place to shelter first, so that Master won't worry."

"address?"

"No, it's a place where you can really make a home." Wuyuxiu explained patiently.

Ordinary people like her live only a few decades, and if they have a home that can be regarded as a family, he, the master, can let go.

Song Mo lay on the bed for a whole morning, and his feet were already able to walk.

She got out of bed, went downstairs, and saw Mr. Ye and Mr. Song sitting together and chatting.

"You granddaughter is so good, I'm even envious."

"Your envy is not yours." Song Lao looked proud.

His granddaughter, his own.

"Old friend, don't make fun of me."

They used to have some friendship and a good relationship, so naturally there is no restraint.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Ye." Song Mo came over to say hello.

"Xiao Mo, come here and sit down. Grandpa has something to ask you." Old Master Ye greeted her and sat between the two of them.

"what happened?"

"Little girl, grandpa asks you, if your grandpa wants you to participate in your family's business, what do you think?" Elder Ye asked.

Song Mo replied naturally, "Then learn how to do it."

This is the Song family's business. She is grandpa's granddaughter, so she will help him share it.

But she didn't understand it, so naturally she could only learn it.

Song Laoxi smiled, "Then grandpa will give you a chance to learn."

Song Mo was instantly frightened.

"Grandpa, I'm still in school, what if this delays my studies?"

She said casually that her grandfather took it seriously.

Elder Song patted her on the head, "Don't worry, you can take a look around first, if there is someone who you think is good and suitable to be an artist, tell grandpa, it will be considered as a new recruit for our company."

In the living room, in the corridor, Xu Piao's expression became more and more gloomy.

It's another Monday.

Students go to school, white-collar workers go to work, but Xu Piao rarely has a little leisure time, drinking afternoon tea with Mrs. Hai in the courtyard.

"You haven't seen how terrible the bruise on Mrs. Ye's neck was, and it was pinched blue and purple. You can imagine how dangerous it was at that time." Mrs. Hai described the scene at that time.

Xu Piao just held the teacup, his hands stopped in the air, but his heart sank.

This second lady is getting more and more promising.

"I didn't expect my girl to be so brave. I used to worry about this and that. I'm too petty." She became ruthless and scolded herself.

She became more and more apprehensive.

With Song Mo being so capable, she might be able to share the Song family's property with Song Rongjing in the future. At that time, her stepmother is nothing.

When she didn't have this daughter in the past, she had dominated Boyu for more than ten years. Now in the company, many veterans of Boyu have begun to turn to this second lady.

After sending off Mrs. Hai, Xu Piao's face became more and more ugly.

She looked at herself in the mirror. Due to poor maintenance in the early years, the woman's face in the mirror already showed some signs of aging.

Caressing the fine lines on her face, she murmured.

"It doesn't matter how time flies, she lost to me, and so will her daughter."

She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to someone who hadn't sent a message for a long time.

After the long holiday in October, the weather turned cloudy, and it rained within a few days. When the cool wind blew at midnight, the temperature dropped.

A cold autumn rain.

Song Mo packed up his long sleeves and came out in the dormitory.

"Zhuo Zhuo, it's time to cool down."

"Mm." Zhuo Ruolian didn't move with the magazine covering her face.

She was taking a nap with her eyes closed, when the magazine in front of her eyes was lifted.

"What about you, do you have any clothes?" Song Mo held up her magazine, bullying her to lie on the sofa out of reach.

"No." Zhuo Ruolian replied immediately.

Zhuo's father hated her bad temper, Zhuo's mother was not her biological mother, so naturally she would not be very kind to her, seeing that it was getting cold, she didn't even buy her something to keep warm.

"Then tomorrow afternoon in physical education class, I'll skip class to accompany you, and I'll meet you at the shopping mall near the school."

Hearing her words, Zhuo Ruolian sat up suddenly.

"you?"

Song Mo's words shocked her a little.

In my impression, although Song Mo was a bit mischievous, she still did the homework and test papers correctly. As for skipping classes, isn't that something she, Zhuo, would do by herself?
"I want to play Miracle Zhuo Zhuo...Zhuo Zhuo, don't you think you are so good-looking, if you don't buy two more clothes and fascinate two little girls, it will be a loss." Song Xiaohu clasped his hands together, his eyes were bright. As if there were stars.

Every little girl is more or less addicted to a dress-up game.

"See you tomorrow then."

Zhuo Ruolian snatched the magazine from her hand, covered her face, and lay down.

Inexplicably, she would find the same feeling from Song Mo as she did to her master, brothers and sisters.

The next day.

Shopping mall near the school.

After the two met, Song Mo dragged Zhuo Ruolian into a women's clothing store.

Zhuo Ruolian crossed her arms and stood aside, with a calm face and worried heart.

Looking at the colorful clothes, she tightened the corners of her mouth, thinking about how she would shirk if Song Mo picked out a little pink dress for her later.

"Zhuo Zhuo, try this one." Song Mo handed her a Morandi blue sweater.

Although she also wanted to see how interesting Zhuo Ruolian's eyes would be if she gave Zhuo Ruolian a pink and girly dress, but in that case, she was afraid that the boat of friendship would be capsized on the spot.

Seeing that the clothes were normal, Zhuo Ruolian took them and tried them on.

She has a cool demeanor, and the color of this dress is much brighter than black, so it doesn't seem so difficult to get close to her.

"Pretty?" she asked.

"The little fairy who flew down from the moon." Song Mo briefly commented, and then handed over a new one she picked.

The color is grass green with two flowers dotted on it.

Zhuo Ruolian stared at the two flowers above, tangled in silence for a while, and then let go under Song Mo's earnest urging.

"You pay for this dress."

After dropping these words, she turned her head and entered the dressing room.

The little rich woman Song Mo looked through her pocket money and nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)