Husband of wealthy flash marriage is fierce

Chapter 153
Ouyang Ming left in a hurry just now, and saw Mu Xirao when he heard the voice, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Mu, hello."

"Chen Meijia is in the United States, and you didn't go to accompany her?" Mu Xiluo asked directly without saying polite words.

Ouyang Ming was taken aback by her question, and then felt guilty for a while. He didn't know that there was someone in the Lu family who knew about their relationship, but although he was guilty, he still had a high psychological quality as a doctor. He quickly said: "Lu My wife is going to relax, so I won't be able to accompany you."

When he spoke, he made a surprised expression. If he didn't know, he might be fooled by him, but Mu Xiluo heard it from Chen Meijia himself, so could it be false?
Chen Meijia knew that Ouyang Ming was jealous of the Lu family, and was afraid that he would not associate with her in the future, so she didn't tell him.

Ouyang Ming didn't know this, he only suspected that Mu Xiluo was just defrauding himself, and that's why he refused to admit it.

"You don't need to put on airs in front of me. I already understand the matter. Since you didn't accompany her, it means that your relationship is nothing more than that. You should go your own way in the future. Otherwise, if the Lu family finds out, you will not end well." Mu Mu Xi Luo warned.

Ouyang Ming wanted to explain, but Mu Xiluo stopped him and said, "Don't explain to me."

After speaking, he helped Yan Xia to leave, leaving Ouyang Ming drenched in sweat.

"When did you become so kind and considerate of them?" Yan Xia understood what was going on as soon as she heard it, and couldn't help asking strangely.

She knew that Mu Xiluo was kind by nature, but her kindness was divided into objects. She would definitely not have any enthusiasm for people like Chen Meijia.

"I've always been a good person. When people bully me, I return it with a smile." Mu Xiluo said righteously.

Yan Xia's mind is so fast, and she figured out the doubts after a few turns in her mind, she said: "You are afraid that the reputation of the Lu family will be damaged and your man will be hurt."

She looked at Mu Xiluo with admiration today, she looked cute and stupid, but she was still a bit dark-bellied.

Seeing that he couldn't get over it, Mu Xiluo had no choice but to say: "Ouyang Ming is working in the company now, if there is any scandal, it will be bad for everyone."

"It will take the overall situation into consideration, not bad." Yan Xia praised.

"That's right." Mu Xiluo raised her head arrogantly.

Yan Xia glanced at her: "You are not humble."

"I deserve it, why should I be humble." Mu Xiluo was confident.

Yan Xia was speechless, she really didn't know whether it should be said that she was close to Zhu Zhechi or close to Mo Zhehei, this girl now looks a bit like Lu Qinchuan in both her actions and her accent.

Compared with miracles, there is more reality in this world, whether people want to accept it or not, this is fate.

The old man passed away three nights later, he lost his breath when he fell asleep, the first person who found him was Lu Shaojie who was guarding the bedside, Lu Qinchuan went there with red eyes, not because he was in a hurry but because he hadn't slept for so many days it is good.

Everyone in the family cried a lot in the hospital, even Lu Qinchuan shed a few tears. Fang Jingyi cried the most because she was the best at acting. On the surface, she was dying, but she was happy in her heart, because the old man did not make a will. Not to mention that she didn't give any property to Lu Qinchuan, which means that everything belongs to her, and she really didn't keep it for nothing.

She is not the only one who can think about these things in such a moment of farewell to her loved ones.

Lu Zhenghua was still somewhat filial, and cried very sincerely.

But Lu Shaojie was thinking that he could finally get rid of this kind of pretending every day. It was really uncomfortable for him to hold back these days, and he wanted to go out for a long time to get some air.

The old man's body was sent to a separate morgue that night, and was buried in the south of the city seven days later with a funeral.

There were a lot of people who came that day, and the Lu family had a very wide network. Not only the famous businessmen in this city, but also many prominent figures in other cities expressed their condolences to this glorious old man.

Lu Qinchuan's eyes were still a little red from taking eye drops every day, and Mu Xiluo felt distressed when he saw that he couldn't sleep for a few hours every day, but there was nothing he could do except to accompany her.

Today she stood beside him, and together with Lu Shaojie, was responsible for receiving the guests.

What surprised them the most was Qiao Weier. She was wearing a black windbreaker and a black top hat. She had a sad expression, especially when she saw Lu Qinchuan's thin face. She said softly: "Qin Chuan, my condolences."

Mu Xiluo is still brooding over her drugging Lu Qinchuan. If it wasn't for the ectopic pregnancy, she and Lu Qinchuan would have forgotten each other forever. At that time, they would not be able to be happy together, but would be in pain separately.

"Mrs. Lu, long time no see." Qiao Weier greeted her with a smile, and glanced at her swollen belly, her eyes were full of nostalgia, and there was no jealousy in the past.

Seeing her like this, Mu Xiluo was taken aback. She felt that this woman seemed to have changed except for her face. Both her temperament and manners had improved more than a little bit, and even the smile on her face seemed to be more. Kind of kind.

Mu Xiluo almost thought that she had been reborn, and that she might never be a disaster for the world but become a fairy again.

The only difference is that her smile is a little bit like her own, and when you look closely, her expression is also a bit like her.

A person will never suddenly have someone else's charm, unless she is pretending.

Thinking of this, her pupils shrank. If it weren't for enough motivation and belief, how could she have disguised herself like this? This perseverance and mental strength are enough to make people fearful no matter what they put on.

And Qiao Weier's purpose is of course very clear, which she discovered when she just looked at Lu Qinchuan.

Inexplicably, Mu Xiluo felt a chill in his heart. The previous Qiao Weier was already difficult to deal with, so how difficult it should be for her who has changed due to the pain.

"Don't Mrs. Lu know me?" Qiao Weier still smiled slightly. She has an elf-like aura, but she is wrapped in black clothes, and she always looks a little creepy in Mu Xiluo's eyes.

Like a ghost reborn in hell, with a big bloody mouth hidden under its smiling face, maybe a monster will peel off its human skin and drill out of it at any time.

"Miss Qiao, this is a funeral, I think you have to be serious to show respect." Mu Xiluo said coldly.

It's not easy to laugh.

Qiao Weier's face froze, and then she just restrained her smile slightly, and said without minding: "Of course I respect the deceased, but she deliberately bit Mrs. Lu hard after seeing her, although there was no expression on her face, But Mu Xiluo could still feel her instinctive hatred.

I really don't know how a woman who steals other people's husbands can act like she is the victim. Mu Xiluo never understands the logic of this.

"Then, please come in." Mu Xiluo said meticulously.

Qiao Weier looked at Lu Qinchuan reluctantly again, and Lu Qinchuan turned his head to look at her, Qiao Weier suddenly felt a chill hit her, and her bones were three points cold.

He was angry, very angry kind of.

She quickly realized how stupid it was to be provocative here, so she walked into the venue with her head held high without further words.

Only then did Mu Xiluo frowned, feeling inexplicably panicked.

Usually at this time, Lu Qinchuan would definitely observe her expression sickness and immediately comfort her, but now Lu Qinchuan can't care so much, and is immersed in the grief of the death of a loved one. Even if he is prepared, there is no way to reduce this pain a cent.

It was already night after the funeral, Lu Qinchuan took Mu Xiluo's hand and walked aimlessly, the dim street lights beside the road stretched the shadows of the two of them long.

He had already let An Jie drive away, because he suddenly didn't want to face anyone else or anything, and just wanted to go on quietly with Mu Xiluo.

"No matter what, I will be with you." Mu Xiluo said, and they interlocked their fingers, giving each other warmth.

She continued to walk forward after speaking, but Lu Qinchuan stopped where she was and held her back.

Mu Xiluo turned around and fell into his arms. Lu Qinchuan didn't speak, but just hugged her quietly, as if he wanted to find a sense of security and even a proof of his own existence in her.

Mu Xiluo understood his mood and tapped his back lightly with his hand.

"Rao Rao, I love you." After a while, Lu Qinchuan said.

Mu Xi raised his lips and smiled, "I know."

"You won't say you love me too." Lu Qinchuan said dissatisfied.

Hearing his slightly aggrieved and complaining tone, Mu Xiluo said with joy in his eyes: "Then if I don't tell you, do you know?"

She thought that Lu Qinchuan, who was in a better mood, would follow her words and joke, but she didn't expect him to be silent for a while before saying, "I know, you love me."

His voice was light but firm.

Although he didn't completely get out of the grief, Mu Xiluo knew that he was getting better and better, so he smiled lightly and said, "It will definitely get better."

Lu Qinchuan let go of her and said, "It's cold, let's go back."

"If you want, we can go for a while." Mu Xiluo looked at him and said.

She knew that he must want to be quiet now.

"In addition to being grandpa's grandson, I'm still your man and the father of our child. I can't be irresponsible to you just to play a good role." Lu Qinchuan stroked her head with gentle eyes.

If you have to accept it sooner or later, it is better to accept it sooner than later.

"Don't touch your head all the time, I'm already an adult." Mu Xiluo expressed dissatisfaction with his recent inertial movements.

Ever since she was pregnant, he seemed to have looked at her like a child.

"In my eyes, you just need to be a child." Lu Qinchuan said dotingly, and then went to rub her hair again.

Mu Xiluo ducked with his head tilted, then hugged his arm again, rubbing against it like a cat.

Lu Qinchuan looked at her indulgently.

Then he called An Jie and took them home.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when we got home, but the Lu family members were still in the living room, and there was also a strange man in a suit sitting in the living room.

"What happened?" Lu Qinchuan asked, his voice was a little hoarse due to bad rest, but what remained unchanged was his mighty power.

"Qin Chuan, just waiting for you to come back, sit down." Lu Zhenghua said.

When Mu Xiluo stepped forward, he felt that Dafang's face was not very good-looking, and he didn't know what happened.

Lu Qinchuan pulled her to sit down, and the middle-aged man in black said, "You are Mr. Lu Qinchuan, right?"

(End of this chapter)