Chapter 222

"She, she really said so?"

Mrs. sang looked at the carriage in disbelief, and then looked at Zhang Ye again. "I don't believe it. If you really let me, let her tell me by herself."

She believed what she said, and Mo Xi Yan must have heard it.

She also knew that if she didn't believe her before, she must have hurt her.

But now she knows that all the previous things are that Yingmei chewed the root of her tongue, which is not Mo Xiyan's fault at all.

"Mrs. sang, don't embarrass me. I'm just sending a message for the master."

Zhang also obviously refused.

This made Mrs. sang more embarrassed and made her feel embarrassed.

"Xi Yan, tell me what happened to you, my old lady. You should do this to me?"

She was angry for a moment and shouted directly at the carriage, her eyes full of anger.

Ying Mei pulled mother-in-law Lassan and said in a strange way, "aunt, I don't think you should waste more with her. You and I just got into the carriage directly. Can she still throw us down?"

To say this now is to fear that the world will not be chaotic.

Even Mrs. sang, who was unhappy, heard it.

Not to mention others?

At this time, Mo Xiyan's voice came out of the car.

"Zhang Ye, you let your mother-in-law come up."

Her voice was tinged with a trace of laziness, but with a sense of prestige and unnatural submission.

"Yes, master." Zhang also got the order, so he made way for grandma sang to pass.

Mrs. Sang was relieved, because it could at least prove that Mo Xiyan gave her face, which also meant that she still recognized her mother-in-law.

Thinking of this, her unhappiness dissipated instantaneously, and she walked slightly briskly towards the horse and cart.

"Why don't you let me pass?"

However, mother-in-law sang is in the past, but Ying Mei is still stopped by Zhang Ye.

"Aunt, aunt, please let him get out of the way." she shouted at Mrs. sang in a hurry.

Mrs. Sang's footsteps gave a slight meal, sideways looked at sister Ying and sighed, "I can't control it. You'd better beg to cherish Yan."

With that, she stepped on the footstool put down by Lu Jun and got on the carriage.

"Aunt, how can you ignore me!"

Ying Mei saw grandma sang get into the car without looking back. She was even more anxious.

It was just that Mrs. sang, who had been shouting for a long time, was of no use.

At this time, Zhang also got on the carriage, and Murong Yu had already turned over and got on the horse. It seemed that as long as Mo Xiyan said a word, they would leave.

"Miss Mo, I'm the victim. If you don't take me, how can this matter be solved?"

Ying Mei is also smart. She immediately thought of this.

As soon as her words came out, even Zhang also hesitated.

"Master, she's right. We still need her, she..."

"She's not the only victim? Zhang Ye, the more you live, the more you go back."

Unexpectedly, before Zhang Ye's words were finished, he was interrupted by Mo Xiyan.

She said coldly, "let's go. It's getting late."

Zhang also smelled the speech and felt that he was really stupid. How could he be influenced by Yingmei?

There's a hole in your brain!

After spitting on himself, he replied loudly, "yes, master."

Then, as soon as the whip was raised, he drove the car and sped towards linjiabao.

"You wait for me, damn it, how can you wait for me!"

Yingmei angrily scolds and chases, but how can people be faster than horses?

So she could only watch Mo Xiyan and them drift away.

On the way to Lin family castle, Mrs. sang looked at Mo Xiyan from time to time.

After going back and forth dozens of times, Mo Xiyan couldn't help it.

"Mother-in-law, if you have anything to say, just say it. It's embarrassing to keep looking at me."

Mrs. Sang was so said by her that her old face almost didn't hang.

"Xi Yan, although Ying Mei offended you, it seems that you really can't justify not taking her."

After thinking for a while, she still felt that she should ask Mo Xiyan what she thought. After all, sister Ying said that she was also the victim. She still came to ask her to go back and preside over justice. If she didn't take it, it seemed to be incompatible with etiquette.

"Nothing is unreasonable." Mo Xiyan said dismissively, "if someone calls the door and wants me to smile, it's unreasonable."

Mrs. sang smiled awkwardly again, "you said the same."

"Grandma, you don't have to think about it."

Seeing her like this, Mo Xiyan guessed that Mrs. sang should be tangled because of her previous attitude, so she comforted, "if my previous practice hurts your heart, you can scold me to calm down."

Mrs. sang shook her head and refused, "no, I still can't, because I'm really wrong about this."

Then she looked at Mo Xiyan apologetically and whispered, "I hope Xi Yan doesn't blame me, an old woman."

"How could it be." Mo Xiyan saw that she seemed to mind and hurriedly said, "I really don't want you to be affected, so I let Zhang also stop you."

Because it's all her own business, isn't it?

"I know you've always been a good child, old lady. I'll never be soft hearted again."

What Mrs. sang said is indeed from the bottom of her heart.

Mo Xi Yan listened in his ear and fell in his heart. He looked at her and smiled again.

At this time, Murong Yu's voice came from outside the carriage, "Xi Yan, here we are."

"So fast?"

Mo Xi Yan leaned slightly when he heard the speech, opened the curtain of the window, looked outside and found that their destination had arrived, as Murong Yuyan said.

"Grandma sang, let's get ready. It's ahead."

When she sat back, she smiled and said to Mrs. sang.

"Xi Yan, is there really no problem if sister Ying is not here?"

Mrs. sang is still a little worried.

Don't cherish Yan man's careless way, "don't worry, these victims are not just sister Ying."

After that, the smile on her face suddenly closed, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked. "No one in the world can't live with money, Mrs. sang, do you think so?"

She looked like she had never seen before.

She looked at such a strange Mo Xi Yan and was stunned.

She thought a lot, but her thoughts were confused because of too much.

When she came back, Mo Xiyan had got up and planned to get off.

When she saw that Mrs. sang had recovered, she couldn't help laughing, "grandma, what were you thinking just now? You were so focused that you shouldn't answer me when I told you to count."

Mrs. sang shook her head, "nothing."

There was nothing wrong with that. She just felt her head blank at the moment.

It's like I completely lost my memory at that time.

"Are you sick?" Mo Xiyan came forward and wanted to take her hand and feel her pulse, but she was avoided by Mrs. sang.

"I'm really fine. You and I still do business. It's important."

Mrs. sang said, crossing Mo Xiyan and getting off the car first