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Chapter 133 When will you cry for me?

When Wen Wen responded with such a smile, Mu Huan blushed rarely.

She was still a little girl after all, so she moved her face away, helped lift Jiang You, and then called Lu Ji.

Lu Ji was sleeping with his arms around the beautiful woman. Unexpectedly, he was woken up by his cell phone. When he saw the number, it was the person he hated the most.

So this guy opened his mouth and said nothing nice, "Are you okay?"

When Mu Huan was asking if he could come over to help, Lu Ji continued directly, "If you have anything to do, ask my dad. Can you ask me?"

Too……

Mu Huan hesitated for a while and said, "No, I encountered something. I happened to meet Jiang You and he fainted. Can you come over and help me?"

Lu Ji didn't expect Mu Huan to meet Jiang You, and Jiang You also fainted?

Isn’t this the same as the sky falling?

Jiang You is in excellent physical condition, how could he faint?

So Lu Ji sat up from the bed and woke up the beautiful woman sleeping next to him. The beautiful woman rubbed her eyes and muttered, "Master Lu, where are you going?"

The woman's voice reached Mu Huan through the mobile phone, and she immediately covered her mouth.

There was a woman beside Lu Ji, and she didn't know what to say for a while. She called so suddenly, and she didn't know if she would cause trouble to her.

But Lu Ji didn't care about this. He asked her for her address and immediately set off. Twenty minutes later, Mu Huan saw Lu Ji in the lobby.

Then Lu Ji picked up Princess Jiang You and carried her into the car.

Looking at Lu Ji's strong arms, Mu Huan gave a thumbs up, "You are so powerful!"

"..." I have never seen such praise.

Putting Jiang You in the back row, Lu Ji took him to his home and asked his private doctor to see him. The private doctor came quickly and greeted Lu Ji, "Master Lu."

"Here he comes? Let's take a look. We can't really let him die."

Lu Ji was smoking on the side, and there was a beautiful girl sitting on the sofa.

Mu Huan looked at the pretty girl and felt a little embarrassed. She was really, very unscrupulous. Lu Ji was sleeping with a girl, and she woke him up with just a phone call.

Mu Huan opened his mouth and thought about apologizing to Lu Ji, so when the personal doctor went in to examine Jiang You, he stepped forward and said, "Did I disturb you?"

"You still know?"

Lu Ji impatiently put out the cigarette in the ashtray and blew out the last puff of cigarette from his mouth. Through the lingering smoke, he squinted at Mu Huan and said, "But you are still smart. Jiang You fainted."

Know how to contact me."

"..."

Mu Huan couldn't tell whether Lu Ji's attitude was good or bad, so he could only wait on the side obediently. However, the woman Lu Ji brought home couldn't help it and suddenly spoke to Mu Huan, "You are

Who can call him directly like this?"

Mu Huan wanted to say that she was Lu Ji's elder, but she didn't go in or get a certificate. If she said this in front of outsiders, Lu Ji might not be happy and would be angry.

In order not to cause trouble to the Lu family, Mu Huan never took the initiative to show off these things, so she pursed her lips and said, "I am a friend of Lu Ji..."

"Friends or...ambiguous partners?"

The woman glanced disdainfully at Mu Huan. Aren't her breasts just too big? She dared to call Lu Ji directly like this, causing their time alone to be wasted!

She was still thinking of grabbing Lu Ji so that she could marry into the Lu family. Wasn’t this big-breasted girl here to do bad things?

So the woman brought by Lu Ji naturally had a bad tone towards Mu Huan, and even became hostile, "I don't think you act like an ordinary friend."

After saying this, the honest and honest Mu Huan felt even more guilty.

Indeed, she is indeed not an ordinary friend. She is lying, and she feels guilty... The panic on her face can be seen by a five-year-old child at a glance.

Mu Huan stammered, "I...If nothing happens, I will go back first. You guys are busy with your work. I just wanted Lu Ji to help bring Jiang You back for treatment. I didn't want to disturb you..."

"I didn't expect it. You kept saying you didn't expect it. Aren't you still disturbing us?"

In order to declare her sovereignty, the beauty stepped forward and hugged Lu Ji's neck, looking at Mu Huan as if showing off, "Please find out whose man this is! Don't worry about it every day!"

She knew very well, Mu Huan pouted aggrievedly, her man was Lu Ji's father, not just Lu Ji.

The woman in front of me must have misunderstood.

But even if you are misunderstood, you cannot admit your identity casually, otherwise it will cause trouble for the Lu family and his son.

So Mu Huan allowed the woman to misunderstand him, and then said softly, "Don't worry about it, don't worry about it, I, I'll go back first, you guys can play."

After saying this, Mu Huan picked up the bag on the table and left, walking in a hurry, as if there was a savage beast chasing behind him.

Lu Ji glanced deeply at the beautiful woman hugging him and said nothing.

In the evening of that day, Lu Ji saw the woman away and drove to the Lu family's old house alone. His father was on a business trip. Mu Huan now lived in such a big house alone. Although there were servants on weekdays, she probably still

Isolated...

I walked in with this thought, but I heard the nanny inside laughing happily, "Oh, madam, your hands are so skillful. Look, you embroidered a flower directly from the cuff!"

"That's right, teach us!"

"Madam, you embroidered a flower on the hole in the master's clothes, doesn't it mean that your love is blooming like a flower?"

Hearing this line, Lu Ji was so disgusted that he almost sprained his ankle when he walked in. When he walked in, the men grinned, "What are you talking about at home?"

It was rare for Lu Ji to return to his old house. When they saw him, the nannies changed their expressions and immediately dispersed. Mu Huan was left alone with an old shirt worn by Lu Ji's father in one hand and needlework in the other.

Life is not over yet.

Seeing Lu Ji, Mu Huan was stunned and almost stabbed himself in the hand.

Lu Ji walked forward with a bad look on his face, snatched the shirt from Mu Huan's hand, looked at it with disgust and said, "What kind of bird stuff are you embroidering!"

Mu Huan's face turned red with anger, "Give me back the shirt. I embroidered it for your father. There is a hole here. I patched it up and he can still wear it."

"In what age, Mu Xiaohuan, are you still putting this embroidery needle away?" Lu Ji sneered coldly, but did not return the shirt to her, "My dad is not short of money. If the clothes are gone, just buy another one!"

It's disgusting, are you still showing off your virtue here?

Mu Huan, maybe someone would have praised you a few decades ago, but now they just think this method is extremely artificial!

"This shirt seems to be your father's most precious shirt. He doesn't wear it much, and the style is a bit old. I think it must have some special meaning to your father, so I decided to mend it by myself."

Mu Huan stood up, his face full of grievance, "Please return the shirt to me, I've almost finished mending it."

Hearing what she said, Lu Ji turned the shirt over and over again, and then his eyes became even more mocking, and he said to Mu Huan, "Do you know who gave this shirt?"

Mu Huan asked honestly, "Who is it?"

"My dead mother."

Lu Ji threw the shirt back and slapped Mu Huan in the face, "He didn't wear it because he had forgotten about the existence of this shirt a long time ago, so it was probably packed in the bottom of the box! You were rushing to help my father sew his ex-wife

Why does the shirt you gave me look like a loser, Mu Huan!"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Huan's expression suddenly changed!

She stood there, shaking, unable to believe her ears, and murmured, "What do you mean..."

"It means that in fact, my father didn't care about this shirt at all, he just forgot about its existence. As a result, you misunderstood my father's original intention and thought that he was reluctant to wear it and cherished it."

Lu Ji looked at the shock and pain on Mu Huan's face, and suddenly became even more irritated, so he spoke indiscriminately, "So actually, my father doesn't care about his dead ex-wife at all. You married me with all your heart, and maybe she will die like this too."

At the end of the day, why are you pretending to be a good wife and mother?"

Mu Huan was so humiliated by Lu Ji's words that tears welled up in her eyes. She pursed her lips and shook her head and said, "You can't say that, I...I can feel your father treating me..."

"It's not like you're young and don't know anything!"

Because Lu Ji was angry, the surrounding servants all retreated, and now there were only two of them in the living room. So Lu Ji started arguing unscrupulously, and even overturned a tea set beside the coffee table, causing it to fall to pieces on the ground.

He said word by word, "Mu Huan, don't think that my father truly loves you! For someone like him, the one you love most can only be yourself! If you want money, OK, just collect it and leave as soon as possible!"

"

Mu Huan had never experienced such stimulation. He was almost stupid and couldn't stop crying. "I didn't marry your dad for money..."

"I guarantee you will get nothing but money."

Lu Ji stared at Mu Huan's pear-shaped face with a cold expression, but the Adam's apple that moved up and down unconsciously revealed another desire in his heart, "Mu Huan, don't be stupid. There is no true love in this world, only money can't

Betray you."

Mu Huan covered her face, put down the needlework in her hands, and ran up the stairs crying. But even though she was extremely sad, she closed the door very gently.

Then he locked himself inside.

Lu Ji looked at the needlework Mu Huan had left behind and the shirt he had thrown on the ground, and suddenly realized whether he had gone too far.

After all... Mu Huan knew nothing and had no bad intentions. And he had been mocking her for pretending to be a good wife and mother.

The flower she carefully sewed was so beautiful, but he threw it to the ground without cherishing it.

What's the difference between him and his father who doesn't cherish this shirt?

Lu Ji's eyes narrowed, then he walked up the stairs and knocked on the door, "Mu Huan, open the door."

Mu Huan was sobbing inside, which made Lu Ji angry. How could she cry like this for a man who was so many years younger than her?!

He was so angry.

Lu Ji opened Mu Huan's door directly. Although she didn't lock it, she didn't expect Lu Ji to come in directly.

After entering, Lu Ji reached for the door lock behind him and turned it - it was locked from the inside.

Mu Huan looked at Lu Ji who had barged in, huddled on the bed and was stunned, "What did you come in for?"

"I'm not happy that you're crying like this for my dad."

When Lu Ji walked in, his fair face was full of irritability and provocation, "When will you cry for me?"


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