"You want me to help you hide him? Is that what Chen Meina means? " Shu Ziji looked at him straightforwardly.

"It's all for the good of the host!" Housekeeper Zhuang is the positive color way.

"You let him marry Chen Meina by mistake? Won't you let him come back to his family? " Shu Ziji asked angrily.

Housekeeper Zhuang's eyes are deep. "If the master comes back to Mo's home, it will definitely break the existing pattern of Mo's home. There will be interest disputes with Mo Zhuoqian. If one day, will miss Shu help the master? Or Mo Zhuoqian? "

"..." Shu Ziji was stunned, unable to answer him for a moment.

She also asked herself in her heart, will she really help Mo yuechen or Mo Zhuoqian on that day?

"Miss Shu, please believe me. Everything I do is for the master, and I'm just a housekeeper. It's not me who really decides all this, but Fang Lao!" Housekeeper Zhuang, with a serious face, simply told her in a low voice.

"Mr. Fang? Mo yuechen's grandfather? " Shu Ziji was stunned and surprised.

Housekeeper Zhuang nodded: "it's the Fang family who take care of the master's life and medical treatment abroad these years. Including the master's marriage to Chen Meina, which is also Fang's meaning. "

Shu Ziji's deep eyes were thoughtful and took a deep breath: "I understand. I will keep it secret for him!"

"Thank you, Miss Shu!" Housekeeper Zhuang expressed his gratitude to her. Remember the website m.luoqiuxzw.com

Shu Ziji calmed down: "you send me away."

"Miss Shu is leaving?" Housekeeper Zhuang was slightly surprised.

Shu Ziji laughed at herself and asked: "I have no identity and position, and I will stay here, won't I?"

Now that Mo yuechen is married, even if they know that Wilson is him and he is not dead, there will be no intersection between them.

Fang specially arranged for his grandson to marry Chen Meina during this period of time. He should also not want Mo yuechen to have any involvement with her.

She still knows herself.

Once Mo yuechen nearly lost his life for her, but now he finally recovered his life. How could she bother him in his new life?

"Well, I'll arrange the driver to see you out!" Housekeeper Zhuang sighed deeply. He wanted to keep her, but seeing that Shu Ziji had decided to go, he didn't force her to stay.

After Shu Ziji returned home, her mind has been very complicated and heavy.

She had long guessed that Wilson might be mo yuechen, but she never thought that Mo yuechen was married now.

If she had known for a long time, she would never have met him or let him touch her again.

But it's not too late to know, at least it's not a big mistake!



In order to avoid Mo yuechen, Shu Ziji flew to m country on business the next day.

After dealing with the business, she traveled alone in M country, which should be a distraction.

On this day, she was walking in a square near the downtown commercial street when she heard the noise of chasing not far away.

Shu Ziji looked up and saw a group of children chasing a little boy in sandals.

At this time, the weather of M country is cold, but the little boy only wears sandals, and his clothes are dirty and thin, just like a poor little tramp.

The little boy ran as fast as he could, but he was still overtaken by the fierce children.

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nbsp;    The group of children pressed the little boy to the ground and beat him impolitely.

The little boy put his head in his hands and did not beg for mercy. He was beaten by these children.

Shu Ziji can't watch it any more. Although it's just a fight between children, can't so many people bully one person?

She immediately got up, went forward to stop: "Hey, stop, how do you hit people when you are young?"

The children stopped when they saw an adult coming.

"Run, she seems to be Chinese, too!" One of the children responded that Shu Ziji spoke Chinese and quickly pulled the other children away.

Only then did Shu Ziji realize that the reason why these children bullied the little boy was that the little boy was not Chinese, but was Chinese with yellow skin and black eyes like her.

"Are you all right?" Shu Ziji kindly walked over and wanted to help him.

The little boy didn't ask her to help him. He threw away her hand and stood up without looking at her.

But because his foot seems to be sprained, just stand up for a while, body a crooked, and almost fell to the ground.

Shu Ziji quickly stepped forward, held his arm again, and asked with concern: "where are your parents? Where do you live? Would you like me to call your parents and ask them to pick you up? "

The little boy frowned impatiently, didn't want to pay attention to her, just gave her a cold stare.

It is this one eye, let Shu Ziji see his facial features outline, suddenly stunned live, stay shock on the spot.

God, this little boy looks very similar to Mo yuechen. It's a miniature of him.

Shu Ziji can't come back half a sound. She thinks she's wrong.

This little boy from a foreign country can't have anything to do with Mo yuechen?

Moreover, Mo yuechen has been recuperating in the United States since his car accident. It should be impossible for him to have such a big son with another woman.

However, no matter how she looked at him, the little boy was like Mo yuechen.

If you look at the boy's age, it's no more than three or four years old.

I don't know if he has a home or relatives. Such a small child wanders alone in the street and is bullied by many local children.

Shu Ziji's heart, I don't know why, was deeply pulled up. Suddenly, she felt deeply cherished.

Instinctively, she wanted to step forward, get close to the little boy, and give him warm care. But I didn't expect that the little boy seemed to be on guard. He had been staring at her with cold eyes. As soon as Shu Ziji wanted to get closer to him, he ran away quickly“ Slow down, you still have injuries on your feet Shu Ziji couldn't help shouting in a low voice. The little boy ignored her, continued to run forward, quickly across the road, the small figure quickly disappeared in her sight. But Shu Ziji was staring at his back and couldn't recover for a long time. Seeing the little boy reminds her of her dead son. If her child were alive, she would be as old as the little boy. I just don't know how he is living now, whether he has a happy childhood like an ordinary child, or just like the poor little boy who just wandered on the street and was bullied? As long as you think of the scene just now, Shu Ziji's heart is very painful., Wonderful(  = ) This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.