"Brother, it's not necessary. Let the driver drive me." Mu Xiaoxiao said firmly.

"Then let Linda follow you." Arthur frowned. "That's the bottom line, or you won't go out."

Mu Xiaoxiao sighs and looks helpless. It seems that if Linda is not allowed to follow her today, her brother will not let her go out, "OK."

Hearing that Mu Xiaoxiao agreed, Arthur's face softened. "Linda, follow the lady well."

"Yes." Linda keeps up with Mu Xiaoxiao with a smile on her face.

About 20 minutes later, the driver parked the car outside the hospital. Muxiaoxiao didn't get off the bus in a hurry. First, she looked around. She was afraid that a reporter would suddenly come out of somewhere. "Lao Wang, you'd better drive to the parking lot. Where are you waiting for me? I'll go up from the other side."

Mu Xiaoxiao observed for a long time, or worried, "Lao Wang, you'd better drive the car to the parking lot. Where are you waiting for me? I'll go up from the other side."

"Yes, princess." Lao Wang answered.

After Lao Wang drove the car to the parking lot, Mu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, carried the food box, and then slowly walked toward the hospital. Until he got to Jiang Qinglian's exclusive ward, muxiaoxiao stopped and knocked on the door.

"In." From the ward came Jiang Qinglian, familiar with the voice.

Hearing Jiang Qinglian's voice, Mu Xiaoxiao says to Linda, "Linda, you wait for me here. I'll go in by myself."

"Yes, miss." Linda said, "Miss, please call me if you need anything. I'll wait outside the door."

"Well." Mu Xiao Xiao nodded, this just gently pushed open the door, walked in, "green lotus aunt." She gave a sweet cry.

Jiang Qinglian saw that the man who came in was Mu Xiaoxiao, and his face turned black immediately, "what are you doing here?" She looked at Mu Xiaoxiao angrily, "how come you haven't been arrested."

"Aunt Qinglian." Mu Xiaoxiao didn't care whether Jiang Qinglian's face was ugly or not, regardless of whether she said bad, "I made you some food, I don't know if you like it or not." She said, step by step toward Jiang Qinglian.

She put the food box on the head of the bed, took out a small bowl, and poured out the porridge from the box. "Aunt Qinglian, please taste it to see if you like it." Mu Xiaoxiao's face is still hanging sweet smile.

"Take it away." Jiang Qinglian angrily pushed, the whole night hot porridge all sprinkled on Mu Xiaoxiao's hands.

"Ah ~" Mu Xiao called softly.

Hearing Mu Xiaoxiao's cry, Linda rushed into the ward recklessly, "Miss, what happened?" Linda asked anxiously. When she saw Mu Xiaoxiao's red arm, she immediately ran to Mu Xiaoxiao's side. "Miss, what's going on?"

Mu Xiaoxiao did not speak, just gently shook his head.

Seeing Mu Xiaoxiao's red arm, Jiang Qinglian was slightly stunned, but soon recovered, "didn't you kill me, do you want to poison me? How can you be so vicious

"Aunt Qinglian, not me." Mu Xiaoxiao a face of grievance, she gently held the red arm with another hand, the pain instantly swept the whole body, "I did not." With tears in her eyes, "aunt Qinglian, you know Xiao'er, Xiao'er won't do this, not only because you are Chen brother's family, but also my family."

"Mrs. Gu." Linda couldn't listen to it or look at it anymore. She said angrily, "my miss, you made this porridge for you as soon as you got up in the morning. Even if you don't appreciate it, you still say that, even if you say so, you still scald her with porridge. Are you sincere?"

"Hum." Jiang Qinglian snorted coldly, "I'm talking to your lady. When is it your turn to interrupt?" Her mind was completely blinded by hatred and could not hear anything.

Mu Xiaoxiao pulls Linda, gently shakes her head, and signals her not to speak, "aunt Qinglian, Xiao'er was grown up in your childhood. Is Xiaoer so not worthy of your trust?"

"Trust? Ha ha... "Jiang Qinglian suddenly sneered," I just trust you so much that I will end up like this. "

"Aunt Qinglian, that's not really me." Mu Xiaoxiao said firmly.

"What's going on?" Two people talk, the voice of Gu Yuchen, he saw the porridge sprinkled all over the ground as soon as he entered the door.

Mu Xiaoxiao and Jiang Qinglian also cast their eyes on Gu Yuchen.

"Son." Jiang Qinglian a very injured look, "you came just in time, this woman did not kill me, just like poison me with this porridge."

"Uncle." Before Mu Xiaoxiao starts to speak, Linda preemptively says, "Miss Gu made this nutritious porridge for Mrs. Gu early this morning. Even if Mrs. Gu is ungrateful, she still burns miss with such hot porridge."

"Linda..." Mu Xiaoxiao snapped at her, "what's going on here? It's your turn to talk more. Go out."Gu Yuchen slightly frown, strode to Mu Xiao Xiao's front, a grasp of her was scalded red arm, "go, I take you medicine."

"Son." Jiang Qinglian suddenly called, "you come to see me, my head is so dizzy."

"Mom." Gu Yuchen gently released Mu Xiaoxiao's hand. He knew that Jiang Qinglian was pretending, but he could not ignore her.

"Brother Chen, you take care of aunt Qinglian. I'll go first." Mu Xiao Xiao with tears, a face aggrieved left the ward.

"Mom, what are you trying to do?" Gu Yuchen rubbed the brow heart of a few tiny ache.

"Nothing, just want you to divorce her, deal with it impartially and avenge your grandfather." Jiang Qinglian said angrily, her eyes full of hatred.

"Mom, I said, that man is not Xiao'er." Gu Yu Chen a face calm says, "don't you feel come out?"

...... Jiang Qinglian as like as two peas in a moment, and it is impossible to say that she did not feel it, but... She would not admit it. "How could there be two faces in the world?" As like as two peas,

"if there is a plastic surgery master, will you give the woman the same face as a girl?"

"Plastic surgery master?" Jiang Qinglian's face was surprised. In his impression, the only cosmetic expert was Yan Xiong, the exclusive doctor of the royal family of S.

"Impossible, Mu Xiaoxiao is the princess of s country. Yan Xiong doesn't dare to frame her up."

"If that person's plastic surgery technology is no longer under Yan Xiong, and he just has been very good camouflage himself?" Gu Yuchen says firmly.

"No, no way." Jiang Qinglian insisted on his own idea, "if you look at it, there is absolutely no better cosmetic expert than Yan Xiong."