The barbecue in Mo Lingyuan's hand fell to the ground, and he turned around to look at Mu Qing who rushed in, as if he couldn't believe it: "What did you say? Xinqi is still alive?"
Mu Qing shook off the wind and snow all over his body, felt the happy atmosphere in the room, felt extremely embarrassed, had to bite the bullet and said: "I am still alive, but, just have some flaws..."
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In the end, Mo Lingyuan still didn't stay in the Zhuangzi, and took Chu Yunyao back to the Young Marshal's Mansion before he even had time to finish the barbecue.
The housekeeper was entertaining the members of the Cheng family, Cheng's parents, Cheng's mother and the two daughters of the Cheng family in the hall.
Seeing Mo Lingyuan and his group walk in, Miss Cheng was the first to shout, "Brother-in-law is back."
Cheng's father and Cheng's mother stood up from their seats, "Young commander."
His eyes fell on the interlocking hands of Mo Lingyuan and Chu Yunyao, and he frowned in displeasure.
Mo Lingyuan just nodded lightly at Cheng's parents and Cheng's mother, and ignored Cheng's second miss. His eyes turned to Cheng Xinqi, and there was a burst of sadness in his eyes.
Chu Yunyao seriously looked at the girl sitting in the wheelchair. Her long black hair hung down her head and was tied up with a white silk cloth. Her eyebrows were gentle, and there were a few faint smiles on her thin face. A pair of pitch-black eyes were also examining Chu Yunyao seriously.
At the end, Cheng Xinqi raised the corners of her lips, her voice was clear and sweet, gentle and intimate: "Ling Yuan, this is the young lady you married back from the Chu family?"
Mo Lingyuan glanced sideways at Chu Yunyao, "Yunyao, this is the eldest lady of the Cheng family, Cheng Xinqi."
He turned his head to look at Cheng Xinqi again: "She is my first wife, Chu Yunyao, and also the mistress of the Young Marshal's Mansion."
Hearing the two titles of Jiefa's wife and hostess, the smile on Cheng Xinqi's face froze for a moment, and she lowered her eyes in a lonely way: "Ling Yuan, it's only been more than a year since we separated, and you are a little different from before. "
Mo Lingyuan nodded calmly: "It's naturally different to start a career and start a family."
Seeing that the topic has never been related to the purpose of today's visit, Cheng Shiqi, the second miss, became anxious, "Young commander, my sister has become like this because of you. Now that she has returned to Jincheng, everyone knows that she is your fiancee. Marriage contracts always count."
Mo Lingyuan frowned, and was about to answer, when Cheng Shiqi handed over a medical report: "The doctor said that my sister should not be stimulated, if you don't take her in, you will force her to die."
The butler took over the case book, stuffed it into Mo Lingyuan's palm, and said in a low voice: "The warlord sent someone to send a message, telling the young commander that you must accept Miss Cheng, and said that as long as you accept Miss Cheng, He can make an exception and let the young lady live."
Chu Yunyao heard the butler's words clearly, and calmly glanced at the people in the hall.
The Cheng family had made up their minds to keep Cheng Xinqi in the Young Marshal's Mansion, otherwise, they would force Miss Cheng to her death.
And according to what the second miss of the Cheng family said, Cheng Xinqi was sick all over, sitting in a wheelchair, and fell to where she is today, all because of Mo Lingyuan.
As for Mo Lingyuan, when he got engaged to Miss Cheng, he must have been willing, which shows that he had feelings for him before.
These people didn't even ask her opinion, they colluded with the warlord, put pressure on Mo Lingyuan, and wanted to throw him in the Young Marshal's Mansion.
Seeing Mo Lingyuan's hesitation, Chu Yunyao said, "Since Miss Cheng must stay in the Young Marshal's Mansion whether we want to or not, let's stay."
"Yunyao..." Mo Lingyuan disapproved.