Mrs. Mo is super rich

Seeing that Zhuang Xiaomin seemed to have gradually accepted his words, Wei Lin took Zhuang Xiaomin to his room. This room was also carefully arranged by them to make Zhuang Xiaomin believe in them what was said.

"Xiao Min, Dad is so happy that you can come home. You don't even know that Dad has been looking for you for so many years. If your dean's mother hadn't posted that photo on the Internet, I'm afraid it was this I can't find you forever."

Zhuang Jingye came back when it was time for dinner, and looked at Zhuang Xiaomin with pity on his face, and kept holding food for him.

Eating the food in the bowl, but Zhuang Xiaomin lowered his head very low. This was the first time he felt the love and feeling from his relatives. He was very moved, his nose was sore, and he didn't know Before I knew it, I started to cry.

"Silly girl, why are you crying? It's good that you come back. Our family will have a good life in the future, and your father and I will treat you very well."

Wei Lin acted very general, she also took some food for Zhuang Xiaomin, and also handed toilet paper so that Zhuang Xiaomin could wipe away the tears on his face.

"Snapped…"

When Zhuang Xiaoya saw that his parents were so kind to an outsider, he angrily threw his chopsticks on the table and left immediately.

"Xiao Min, you don't need to worry about him. Xiaoya has been spoiled by us since she was a child. At that time, because Dad couldn't find you, he put all his love on her, so he was a little bit arrogant. You want Take care of her a lot, after all, she is your sister."

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Jingye was afraid that Zhuang Xiaomin would think wildly, so he explained it quickly.

But Zhuang Xiaomin didn't care about this, she naturally understood that the daughters raised in such a family would naturally have a bit of a temper.

When Zhuang Xiaomin didn't see it, Zhuang Jingye quickly gave Wei Lin a wink. Wei Lin left after saying hello. She was going to persuade her precious daughter. Zhuang Xiaomin's intention of getting her back was not very good in the first place, if Zhuang Xiaomin was made anxious, or made her suspect something, then what they wanted her to do would be ruined.

After eating, Zhuang Xiaomin was going back to his room. After all, he had just returned to this home, and he was still too unfamiliar, and he didn't want to have too much contact with these people.

"Mom, you two are so good to him, where did you put me?"

Just when she passed Zhuang Xiaoya's room, she heard Xiaoya's voice inside. Zhuang Xiaomin didn't want to eavesdrop, but her feet seemed to be frozen.

"What child are you talking about? Didn't you forget our intention to call him back? If you are like this, how can we let him marry you?"

As soon as he heard this voice, he knew it was Wei Lin's voice, and Zhuang Xiaomin's scalp began to tingle when he heard this.

"Even if I let him marry me, it won't make the two of you treat him like a loving father and mother."

She couldn't figure it out, Zhuang Xiaomin, an orphan in an orphanage, asked her to marry her, that was flattering her, why should she treat her so well?

"Look at your child, let's call you stupid. If he doesn't treat him better, can he marry you willingly? If he doesn't marry you willingly, do you think the Mo family will be willing?"

Wei Lin's words made Zhuang Xiaoya speechless, yes, why would she ask someone to marry her?
After hearing this, Zhuang Xiaomin felt that he didn't need to listen any more, everything was already revealed, and she was going to ask Zhuang Jingye if she really didn't take her daughter to heart?Was calling her back just to let her marry her sister?

At this time, Zhuang Jingye was dealing with company affairs in the study, and Zhuang Xiaomin went in without even knocking on the door.

"Why don't you knock on the door when you come in?"

Although he said this on his lips, what Zhuang Jingye thought in his heart was: after all, the children from the orphanage have no education at all.

"Where is my mother's grave?"

Zhuang Xiaomin has already seen clearly at this time, except for her mother who died because of giving birth to her, I am afraid that no one in this family is really good to her.

"Why do you ask this, I will tell you later."

What Zhuang Jingye didn't expect was that Zhuang Xiaomin would ask him this question so bluntly when he came here, and there was a reason why he didn't want to tell Zhuang Xiaomin now.

"Are you going to tell me after I marry that man for her?"

Zhuang Xiaomin's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about other people's business, as if it was not his own business at all.

Zhuang Jingye didn't speak for a long time, and he didn't even react. They originally planned to tell Zhuang Xiaomin in a few days, but they didn't expect that he would already know after just one meal.

"I heard everything, you don't have to hide it from me anymore."

She knew that Zhuang Jingye must be guessing how he knew it at this time, so she told him the answer directly. He didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhuang Jingye here.

Zhuang Jingye nodded. Since she already knew the truth of the matter, let's talk about it with a tear.

"Hehe, when?"

In fact, Zhuang Xiaomin had thought about it when he came here. If Zhuang Jingye didn't tell him, he must be trying to blackmail her with this matter, but she wanted to know where her mother was buried.

For a while, Zhuang Jingye didn't react, he looked at Zhuang Xiaomin suspiciously.

"When is the wedding?"

Zhuang Xiaomin's expression became indifferent, and he said lightly.

"Five days later."

I don't know why Zhuang Jingye felt so embarrassed, as if he saw her back then.

"I hope you keep your word."

After getting the answer he wanted, Zhuang Xiaomin left directly.

After Zhuang Xiaomin left, Zhuang Jingye collapsed on the chair as if he had collapsed. He even began to doubt whether it was right for him to do it, but for his daughter, he had to do it.

For four consecutive days, Zhuang Xiaomin never left her bedroom, and it was Wang Ma who brought the meals to her room every day.

"Xiao Min, open the door and ask Mama Wang to wash you up. The Mo family's car will arrive soon."

Instigated by Wei Lin, Zhuang Jingye came to Zhuang Xiaomin's door and knocked lightly on the door.

Soon Zhuang Xiaomin opened the door, he knew that today was the day he got married.

Looking at Zhuang Xiaomin's haggard appearance, Zhuang Jingye felt a sense of distress in his heart, but he had no choice but to do this.

"Don't worry, I will tell you about your mother's cemetery when you come back three days after you get married."

This time, Zhuang Xiaomin didn't ask, so Zhuang Jingye spoke up consciously, maybe because of the trace of guilt deep in his heart.

"Master, the Mo family's wedding team has arrived."

Half an hour later, a servant shouted from below, and Zhuang Xiaomin simply dressed up and put on a wedding dress.