Ever since she took her things and stepped out of this door, Mo Nuan originally thought that she would never step foot into this place again.
Mo Clan was an independent villa. Although she did not remember many things from the past, a familiar feeling surged up the moment she walked in. She stared at the flower garden in a daze.
Mo Ping Shan followed her line of sight, and a few things quickly flashed through his mind, as he could not help but blurt out, "In the past, that place was filled with different colored roses, and that was your mother's favorite. When you were young, what you liked to do the most was to secretly uproot the roses you had just planted, and then smile and watch your mother jump angrily at the side."
This time, Mo Nuan finally had a reaction. She looked at Mo Ping Shan indifferently, and the corner of her mouth raised into a mocking arc. The person who had the most disqualification to mention her mother in this world was him.
Seeing her expression, Mo Ping Shan's face suddenly changed, and his expression became stiff.
At this moment, a middle-aged woman ran out. Seeing her expression, she was overjoyed and immediately grabbed her hand, saying with both joy and tears in her eyes, "My Miss Warm, you're finally back. I thought I would never see you again in my entire life."
Mo Nuan was not used to her current appearance, but she recognized the person in front of her. She was Han Shu Ren's wife and was in charge of the Mo Clan's family affairs.
"Wang Ma." Mo Nuan called out.
The woman called Wang Ma replied happily: "Sigh."
"Alright, little miss finally returned. If you have something to say, go in and say it. What's the point of standing at the door?" Han Shu Ren said to his wife.
Wang Ma immediately held Mo Nuan's hand and entered the house. Just as they entered, a woman blocked their path, although she was drawing very thick makeup, it was still unable to hide the lines on the corner of her eyes.
"Wang Ma, who did you bring in …"
Song Xue Yi had not finished speaking when she saw Mo Nuan's face. She raised her finger and pointed furiously at Mo Nuan, then said to Wang Ma: "Wang Ma, have you forgotten who is the mistress of this house? Who gave you the guts to actually bring her here."
Mo Nuan's gaze towards Song Xue Yi also became sharp. It was precisely this woman who had shattered her original blissful home. She had to use all her strength to restrain herself in order not to rush forward and give Song Xue Yi a few ruthless slaps.
She told herself to calm down, but she could barely suppress the rage that was rising in her.
The hand by her side clenched tightly, and only when her fingernail sunk into the palm of her hand did she abruptly wake up from the pain.
Song Xue Yi couldn't help but shiver when he met with Mo Nuan's gaze. After not seeing her for a few years, the aura around the little girl had become even colder. It was as if she wanted to eat her.
Right at this moment, Mo Ping Shan's cold voice came from outside the door, "I brought her back, do you have any objections?"
When Song Xue Yi saw Mo Ping Shan behind her, the displeasure, anger, and shock on her face was immediately replaced with a smile. Her change in expression was too fast, and people couldn't even catch a glimpse of her, as she took a step forward and grabbed Mo Ping Shan's arm, and gently said, "Ping Shan, what you said before, this house is yours, you can bring whoever you want to bring back. How could I have any objections?
Mo Nuan stood beside Wang Ma and she could clearly see the contempt on his face. It was not hard to see that this woman hadn't completely captured his heart after staying in Mo Clan for so many years.
Mo Ping Shan was upset, she shook off Song Xue Yi's hand on his arm and walked towards the living room with big steps, "Wang Ma, get someone to serve dinner."
Song Xue Yi's expression changed, he laughed and retracted his hand, his fingers unconsciously tightening, but he maintained his smile on his face, and slowly walked to Mo Ping Shan's side and sat down.
The Wang Ma nodded his head and then lightly patted the back of Mo Nuan's hand, "Miss Warm, sit for a while. Today, the kitchen has made your favorite dish, the Herbal Tea Chicken. I will get someone to bring it up immediately."
Mo Nuan did not sit in the living room. Because she did not want to face Mo Ping Shan and the woman, she directly walked towards the dining hall and sat down.
Not long after she sat down, Mo Zi Xi came in from outside and immediately saw Mo Nuan sitting at the dining table. Her eyes could not help but turn red, but just as she was about to get angry, she was suppressed by a glare from Mo Ping Shan.
She smirked at Mo Nuan, "Elder sister, why did you suddenly return home?"
Mo Nuan laughed in her heart. Was this really a conversation that happened in a normal family? Half an hour ago, her supposed father had asked her, "I hear you're married?" Now her so-called sister said, "Why did you suddenly come home?"
Listen, what are these words?
When they asked these questions, they didn't feel awkward or flustered. They weren't afraid of being laughed at.
I'm not your sister, but my mother only gave birth to me. My husband's surname is Lu, you can call me Lady Lu. "" Lady Lu? Mo Nuan reminded them.
Since Mo Ping Shan was not far away, Mo Zi Xi did not dare to get angry. She glared at Mo Nuan and sat opposite of him.
After the dishes were all served, Mo Ping Shan and Song Xue Yi also came over and took their seats.
Mo Zi Xi's heart was already restless ever since she returned to the A City, not to mention that Mo Nuan had directly knocked on her door. She couldn't hide her thoughts for a long time, so she looked at Mo Ping Shan with a probing gaze, and asked: "Father, why did you bring big sister back here?"
Mo Ping Shan shot a cold glance at Mo Zi Xi, and that oppressive gaze caused her scalp to go numb. Towards this father, she had always been afraid in her heart, because of the fact that she had grown up at his side, even when they finally met each other back then, she wasn't that intimate. She always felt that there was something between them.
Mo Zi Xi originally thought that Mo Ping Shan would not answer, but who would have thought that he would suddenly stop eating after a while. He turned to Mo Nuan and said, "Mo Nuan, from tomorrow onwards, you will work at the Mo Clan."
Three voices sounded at the same time.
"Impossible." The one that firmly rejected was Mo Nuan.
"No." The one screaming was Mo Zi Xi.
"No." The one who was on the verge of tears was Song Xue Yi.
Pa, Mo Ping Shan dropped the chopsticks, the impatience in his eyes was extremely obvious, "That is my company, I am the chairman of the board, I don't need to ask for your permission to let anyone enter the company."
"Ping Shan, you promised me at the beginning." Song Xue Yi's eyes were filled with tears.
"Father." Mo Zi Xi also bit his lips, looking extremely wronged.
Mo Ping Shan's body had not been feeling well lately, and today, he was infuriated by Mo Nuan as well. Looking at the tears on Song Xue Yi's face, the fretful feeling in his heart was still lingering, "Cry, what do you know other than crying?"
He didn't know when, but looking at this woman who loved a plum and bamboo horse and seeing the tears on her face, he no longer had the initial feeling of pity and guilt.
"You don't have to put on such a desperate act in front of me. Even if you begged me to enter, I wouldn't go."