After giving the man an angry look, Luo Wanqing took two steps back with a blushing face.
Seeing the cute appearance of the little girl, Gu Lanchen's lips raised high.
Then, Luo Wanqing left the room in twos and twos, and silence remained in the study.
His eyes slowly moved to the plate of apples, and then to the screen.
Suddenly, the handsome man's eyes darkened.
The next day.
The palms of my hands were itchy and painful last night, and Luo Wanqing tossed and turned all night long and couldn't sleep.
She got up early in the morning and left the torturous bed.
Staring at the dark circles under my eyes, I smelled the delicious smell of coffee beans in the air.
It wasn't until she drank a glass of iced Americano that she became more awake.
Gu Lanchen ordered her to rest for a few days, and Luo Wan obediently agreed after clearing her losses.
"Miss Luo."
A kind voice came over, and Luo Wanqing raised her eyes, "Ma Li."
"The young master asked me to hand this over to you when he left in the morning."
There was a bowl of steaming hot soup and two or three candied fruits placed on the wooden tray.
Luo Wanqing's sharp eyes caught the pink note under the cup.
"Take the medicine and wait for me."
The chic and handsome font caught his eyes, and Luo Wanqing couldn't help but curl his lips.
Even though she considers herself not a romantic, she cannot escape this most sincere method of love.
Feeling interested, Luo Wanqing tapped the text message.
"Second uncle, you are so good at it."
After sending the message, Luo Wanqing smiled even more.
Suddenly, a Weibo notification popped up at the top of the phone.
Almost instantly, those beautiful eyes narrowed.
She saw something outrageous.
Quickly click in, and an uproar will come into your eyes.
In just one night, the news that the Song family almost fell from the throne has spread to every corner.
Stocks plummeted, senior executives resigned, and Jiang Luo, the daughter-in-law of the Luo family, cheated on her during marriage. Scandals were exposed one after another, all of which dealt a heavy blow to the Song family.
At the live broadcast, reporters were already gathered downstairs downstairs from the Song family. It seemed that Song Changheng had not gone to the company today.
Everything yesterday was still vivid in his mind, and Luo Wanqing figured out the causes and consequences with a simple thought.
Gu Lanchen was helping her vent her anger.
The whole day, Luo Wanqing was very happy.
It wasn't until dusk ended and the lanterns came on that there was any movement at the Gu family's door.
Jing's little head, which was sitting on the sofa watching a drama, raised its head and said, "Second uncle, you are back -"
Wearing a high-heeled long skirt and being intimate with mother and daughter, her cold little face instantly suppressed all emotions.
Luo Wanqing looked at him coldly and spoke harshly.
"What are you doing here? The Gu family doesn't welcome you."
"Wanwan, what happened yesterday was because my mother was confused. Give her a chance, okay?"
A sneer rose into the air, and Luo Wanqing looked sarcastic.
"Jiang Luo, do you think I still long for maternal love as before?"
His cold eyes were emotionless, and Luo Wanqing's compassionate eyes seemed to be looking at two poor creatures.
Song Yayue moved for a moment, as if she wanted to say something.
The next second, Jiang Luo held her down.
"Wanwan, what are you talking about? You know, although I haven't been with you for a few years...but my mother will write you postcards and send you birthday gifts every year."
His eyes darkened, and Luo Wanqing felt that he seemed ridiculous and pathetic.
After her grandparents passed away, she got the few remaining belongings from the old people.
A box of unused postcards, a blown-out photo album, and...a yellowed and damp notebook.
Only then did she learn that none of the surprises every year came from this woman.
That gift box with a beautiful bow was a gift that grandparents who didn’t understand romance had to stay up all night to think up.
For a moment, sadness and anger mixed with sullenness surged into my heart.
Luo Wanqing looked at Jiang Luo with a razor-like gaze. He no longer had the warmth of the past, "Really? Something that I can't receive?"
Too lazy to talk nonsense, Luo Wanqing directly threatened.
Just like yesterday, Jiang Luo burst into tears, hit his knees on the ground, and cried and begged.
"Your knees are so worthless and despicable, aren't they!"
Luo Wanqing no longer felt any sadness at all, he only felt ridiculous.
She looked at the woman who had given birth to her for ten months, crawling towards her on her knees like a dog.
The hands grasped her wrist tightly.
"Wanwan, please, adults don't remember the faults of villains, give us a chance."
"I know what I did went too far yesterday, but the Song family is innocent. The Song family cannot cross it. The employees inside will have no way of living if they lose their jobs."
Looking down coldly, Luo Wanqing pulled out his ankle without hesitation.
For a moment, she didn't speak for a long time.
Just when Jiang Luo thought things seemed to be turning around, a cold voice was heard.
"It's not my business."
"Aren't you famous in the medical field? Why not use your connections to help the Song family turn the tide?"
"Luo Wanqing, please stop pushing your limits!"
If the woman hadn't taken the initiative to speak, Luo Wanqing would have even forgotten that there was such a famous person at the door.
She glanced over lightly, no emotion visible under her long eyelashes.
Suddenly, a hint of amusement appeared in Luo Wanqing's eyes.
"You, what do you want to do...!" Song Yayue stepped back subconsciously, her arrogant and domineering look showing a bit of panic.
"It's not impossible to give you Song family a chance."
The clear voice was like a plank in the ocean, being held tightly by Jiang Luo.
Jiang Luo raised his head and looked at her gently, "Wanwan, you said, as long as my mother can do it, I will do it, okay?"
"Call back."
The words "cold and cold" made everyone in the field startled.
Luo Wanqing looked down from a high position, "Why, didn't I make it clear enough?"
"How did you hit me yesterday? Just hit me back."
The air froze in an instant, and the difficulty of climbing up the river was visible to the naked eye.
"Wanwan..."
"Slap and talk. If you can't do it, get out now."
The cold and hard voice left no room for negotiation. Luo Wanqing played with the phone with her small hands, with a bit of scorn in her eyes.
Seeing that the two of them were still moving, Luo Wanqing lost his patience.
"Since you are so insincere, then I will not accompany you."
"Ma Li, see off the guests!"
Seeing Luo Wanqing stand up, Jiang Luo panicked.
She crawled a few steps to Song Yayue and spoke in a low voice.
"Yueyue, for the sake of the company, we can bend and stretch, ah..."
Luo Wanqing stopped and crossed his arms.
She sat down again, her eyes locked on the show before her.
The next second, surprise quickly appeared in Song Yayue's eyes, "Mom, did you actually hit me for that little bitch?"
"Yueyue, you know, your father is very angry...if today's matter cannot be discussed, none of us can go back."
The sarcasm on his lips became more intense, and Luo Wanqing fanned the flames.
"Why, how long will this show of mother-daughter love continue to play out?"
She slammed the teacup in her hand on the table, "It seems that I have no patience anymore."
The next second.
Jiang Luo closed his eyes and raised his right hand.