Mommy doesn't like seeing Daddy

"If I don't beat you, can I solve the problem just by looking at you like a lunatic?" Liu Qinglian looked at the impatient daughter.

　Lu Xiaorou sat down on the ground and said in despair: "Mom, I'm done. The glory I earned so hard is gone."

　"Get up for me, before the sky falls, you'll admit it first." Liu Qinglian said with a look of anger.

　"It's gone... There's nothing...." Shaking his head, Lu Xiaorou buried his head on the ground.

　Liu Qinglian walked over to help Lu Xiaorou up with distress, and smoothed her hair.

　Only then did he ask: "Let me ask you, has Cen Mao contacted you?"

　Hearing this name, Lu Xiaorou trembled as if being shocked by an electric shock, and shook her head hurriedly.

　Why did you mention him all of a sudden?
　Liu Qinglian frowned, how could this Cen Mao suddenly disappear without a trace?
　"Mom, it couldn't be about that night...?" As soon as she said this, Liu Qinglian covered her mouth with her hand.

　Shaking his head, he put his hand down, and said softly, "I was in charge of what happened that night, and I will not suspect you."

　Lu Xiaorou nodded, and then asked suspiciously: "Then what do you mean by mentioning him?"

"That night, I watched the room they entered with my own eyes, and observed it for a while before leaving."

"It stands to reason that the matter must have been completed, but Cen Mao suddenly couldn't get in touch, and I feel a little uneasy."

　Liu Qinglian felt that since yesterday, her heart was not at ease, and she always felt as if something was about to happen.

　As expected, the matter of Lu Xiaorou was just the beginning.

　But what worried her most now was Cen Mao's time bomb.

　There are too many variables for things that are out of control, which is always worrying.

　Liu Qinglian thought for a while, then took out her mobile phone and called Cen Mao.

　After ringing for a long time, just when Liu Qinglian felt that the other party still wouldn't answer, the call was connected.

　Cen Mao's voice came from the microphone, and Liu Qinglian became much more at ease in an instant.

　"Second Young Master Cen, why didn't you answer my call?"

　"Ah, that's not what I meant. I just asked if you were satisfied that night?" Liu Qinglian asked without any ambiguity.

　"Ah, as long as you are satisfied, as long as you are satisfied."

　Liu Qinglian herself detested that flattering tone.

　After finishing the call, she threw the phone on the bed, as if she was afraid that the disgusting voice would contaminate herself.

　"Mom, what did he say? What happened that night?" Lu Xiaorou was also a little nervous.

　"It's okay." Liu Qinglian patted Lu Xiaorou's arm, comforting her, as if comforting herself.

　"From this point of view, there is nothing wrong with Cen Mao, so who else could it be besides him?"

　Liu Qinglian turned her head to look at Lu Xiaorou, and asked her to narrate what happened that night again, but still did not find any clues.

　"In the past few days, except for filming, you just stay at home and take good care of yourself. I will investigate the rest."

　After speaking, Liu Qinglian stood up and wanted to walk towards the door.

　Lu Xiaorou hurriedly called her: "Mom, do you think that Jinhe will know that we did it, and that she is behind my back to control my business?"

　"How to say?" Liu Qinglian planned to listen to Lu Xiaorou's thoughts first.

"I always feel that every time she looks at me with weird eyes, I can't tell exactly where the problem is. Moreover, I always feel that she has hatred against me."