She went out with Ru Mengqi.

Xin Furong bought some bento downstairs. They weren't very tasty, but they filled their stomachs. The two sat on the chairs in the corridor with the lunch box, but they couldn't eat any more.

Xin Furong looked at the already cooling lunch box in her hand, raised her head, and asked Ru Mengqi: "Mengqi, I can't figure it out."

Ru Mengqi raised her head and looked at her.

Xin Furong lowered her eyes to cover the fragility of her eyes, and said: "Since she was a child, Yang Rong has always liked to put on a show in front of me. For so many years, I have never hurt their mother and daughter except for talking about it."

"Father has always loved Xin Miaomiao, and I didn't say anything. She is ten years younger than me, so I don't argue with her, but...why do they treat my brother like this?"

"What did my brother do wrong? Are they going to treat him like this? My brother was almost beaten to death! My dad still doesn't let me go up and stop it!" Xin Furong was about to cry when she said this.

"Sister Fu Rong, before...I always thought that my uncle was kind to Miao Miao, but still loved you and eldest cousin, but now...I don't think so."

"Sister Furong, there is one thing, I don't know if you have noticed it?" Ru Mengqi said with an embarrassed look.

"what?"

"It's just...it's hard to talk about this matter." Ru Mengqi still looked embarrassed.

"Meng Qi, what is our relationship, what else can't we say?" Seeing Ru Meng Qi's hesitation, Xin Furong was a little displeased, glared at her, and vigorously put the lunch box on the middle seat.

Seeing that she was angry, Ru Mengqi seemed very anxious, reached out to hold her hand, and looked around, as if to see if there was anyone.

Seeing no one was there, she lowered her head and said to Xin Furong: "Sister Furong, I guessed about this matter, if it's wrong..."

"Where is so much nonsense, hurry up!" Xin Furong urged.

"Sister Fu Rong, didn't you think it was strange when you came home today? No one opened the door when we walked in. There was a candlelight dinner downstairs, and we didn't open the door upstairs to take pictures."

"What do you mean? Can you explain more clearly?" Xin Furong was at a loss.

Ru Mengqi shook her lips, her little face turned red, and then she said desperately: "I think Miao Miao may, may have something to do with her cousin."

"That?" Xin Furong frowned, thought for a few seconds, and then widened her eyes in disbelief.

Ru Mengqi was afraid that Xin Furong would not go in the direction she wanted, so she added a few words: "Miao Miao has been clinging to her cousin since she was a child, this time... my cousin just brought a girlfriend back, and she immediately said that she wanted to get engaged." Well, she's not yet of age, it's obviously..."

"Is she jealous, on purpose? She likes... How is it possible!" Although Xin Furong really doesn't like Xin Miaomiao, she doesn't want to think so dirty about the relationship between siblings.

"I also think it's unlikely." Ru Mengqi agreed, but her expression was a bit embarrassed: "That Mr. Mo probably loves Miaomiao very much, otherwise he wouldn't be so angry to beat his eldest cousin. Of course, these are My guess is, I don't think that's likely to be the case."

Ru Mengqi whispered, and patted Xin Furong again: "Sister Furong, I will go in first to replace brother-in-law, you should eat more, you haven't eaten anything all day."

Ru Mengqi had already left, but Xin Furong's thoughts were completely messed up.

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