"No. Mu Ranran refused to donate blood, and she brought a bodyguard. Dad was afraid of being forced to use the opportunity to throw a mouse. The blood sent to the emergency room was transferred by Mu Ranran."

"What?" Li Xiuyu's expression suddenly became ferocious: "Mu Ranran dares to be so ignorant!"

In Li Xiuyu's opinion, although she was pretending this time, so what if she pretended? As long as she needed Mu Ranran, she should give it, even if the blood was drained!

"Mom, don't worry. Mu Ranran thought she was smart, so she would be fine if she found someone to mobilize blood. Dreaming! This is the beginning of her nightmare!"

Mu Qingkong said the sentence that instigated Mu Maosen in his ear.

Li Xiuyu laughed happily when she heard this: "It's still Qingkong who is smart and reacts so quickly. Very good, very good."

"It's my mom's plan. You don't know how my dad was panicked when he saw the bloody blood in your bathroom before? And if I hadn't persuaded him again and again just now, my dad wouldn't have left."

Li Xiuyu's heart relaxed and showed compassion: "Your father has a conscience."

Thinking of being treated coldly by her husband during this period, Li Xiuyu was still full of resentment.

Suddenly she remembered something and ordered, "You go to the doctor later and ask him to make the scar on my wrist bigger, so that it will never be removed for the rest of your life."

Facing his daughter's puzzled eyes, Li Xiuyu sneered: "I must make good use of this scar on my wrist so that your father can remember my grievances and Mu Ranran's unfiliality. Only when the hotel affairs are over, otherwise I will never be able to raise my head."

Thinking of the four kidnappers who did whatever they wanted to do to her that day, Li Xiuyu felt nauseous and felt full of hatred and resentment.

One day, she must make Mu Ranran pay a more painful price than this!

early morning.

Mu Ranran was sleeping soundly when he heard a knock on the door.

She grunted with a frown, pulled up the quilt and covered her head, but she still heard a little arise beside her.

Soon Aunt Zhen’s voice sounded outside the door: “Master, the old lady is here with Miss Feng.”

"What did they do so early?" Huo Sichen heard a sound full of breath as soon as he fell with a slight silence.

"What's wrong? Can't I come over?" Old Mrs. Huo walked over with great momentum with the help of Feng Youyou.

As long as Feng Youyou told her, she found that Huo Sichen and Mu Ranran were sleeping in separate rooms.

How can this work? Where can young couples not sleep in the same bed?

Her eldest grandson is old and has a deep affection for Mu Ranran and can't raise other women at all. Mu Ranran insists on sharing a house. Isn't this forcing her grandson to be a monk? How could he abuse people so much?

Besides, she was dissatisfied with Mu Ranran and agreed to let her in because Mu Ranran promised in public to give her a great-grandson as soon as possible.

What's the result? Is this lying to her?

The older Mrs. Huo became more and more angry the more she thought about it. She suddenly pushed Huo Sichen away and broke into the room.

She wanted to see how Mu Ranran would explain this time when she caught someone.

"Huo Sichen, Mu Ranran..." Where is the person?

The words behind suddenly stuck in my throat, and I saw a small bulge on the big bed in the room, with a furry head exposed outside, and I was sleeping sweetly.

"Mu Ranran?"

"Um... don't make a noise." Mu Ranran muttered and turned over. She felt a little hot, and her legs stretched out and put them on the quilt.

Then, the strawberry mark on the slender and white thighs was exposed.

Huo Sichen immediately walked over and wanted to pull the quilt and cover Mu Ranran again. His nightgown was curled up, revealing the little Nene. Although they were all women, he didn't want them to see this unique scenery.

"I don't cover the quilt, you're so hot..." Mu Ranran kicked the quilt away and murmured with instinct.

Suddenly, Mu Ranran felt something was wrong. Huo Sichen seemed to have gotten off the bed just now. She suddenly woke up and sat up from the bed. When she saw Mrs. Huo standing in front of the big bed, she immediately woke up.

"Grandma, why did you come so early?" Mu Ranran quickly pulled her hair while speaking, hoping to make the strands of silly hair more obedient.

Help, who can tell her why the old lady came so early in the morning? She even let her see her look so unkempt, and she would be scolded so much that she would be scolded.

"I...I worked until late last night...I got up very early on weekdays."

Mu Ranran strives to establish a good image of hardworking and down-to-earth for himself. I heard that older people like hardworking girls.

"Well, thank you Ranran for your hard work." After Mu Ranran moved, Mrs. Huo saw the dense traces on Mu Ranran's neck and chest.

Mrs. Huo's face couldn't help but turn red.

She died young. How long has Si Chen been trying to make other girls trouble? No wonder she couldn't get up early and couldn't come to bed.

But this is great. The more you struggle with the two at night, the deeper the relationship between the couple will be, and her great grandson will come sooner.

The more Mrs. Huo thought about it, the more excited she became, the more satisfied she became. Her tone became gentle: "Since I didn't have a good rest last night, then let's go to bed again. It's still early."

There was no storm as imagined, but rather a spring breeze and drizzle, which made Murongrong confused.

Grandma, this is okay, otherwise why would he be so kind to her?

OK is scary.

Feng Youyou didn't expect such a change. Just as he was about to speak, he was pulled by Mrs. Huo.

"I feel relieved when I see you and Si Chen are fine. Youyou and I are going back now."

"Grandma, why are you leaving now? Stay playing for a while." Mu Ranran couldn't help but try to keep him.

Mrs. Huo could naturally hear that Mu Ranran was sincere in saying this, and her expression on her face became softer: "No, if you have time, go back to the old house more often."

After saying that, he left with Feng Youyou.

Mu Ranran quickly got up, regardless of Mrs. Huo's refusal, and insisted on sending the person to the door.

Just kidding, grandma came early in the morning and didn't even drink a cup of tea and was leaving. If she came to see her off without invitation, wouldn't she be waiting to be poked on her back?

Mrs. Huo was very satisfied with Mu Ranran's attitude. She took Mu Ranran's hand before getting in the car and said, "You guys are so lucky tonight... Well, you should also have a degree in your work. Don't work too hard. You are still young and your body is the most important thing."

Mu Ranran nodded subconsciously, waited for someone to see him off, and returned to the living room. Then she realized that she reacted later. She looked at Huo Sichen and asked with her last expectation: "Husband, what grandma meant to be really working just now."
Chapter completed!