A well-known domestic brand of mobile phone.

Jiang Wanyan came out with a bowl of fermented glutinous rice balls and put it on the table. Looking at Wen Xi, she glanced at her phone again, and took it with a guilty conscience, "I was just watching a drama and clicked on an advertisement."

Wen Xi ate the glutinous rice balls in the bowl, "Mom, this looks like Mu Shuyu."

"It should be...it should be Ms. Mu." Jiang Wanyan lowered her head, "Ms. Mu seems to have entered the entertainment circle now."

"Well, I went to film a few days ago..." Wen Xi pursed her lips, "I went to help her for a few scenes."

Anyway, there is money to be made.

"Then you saw Miss Mu."

"seen."

A trace of worry quickly flashed across Jiang Wanyan's eyes, "How's her leg?"

Wen Xi paused while pinching the chopsticks, she frowned, looked at Jiang Wanyan, she stared at Jiang Wanyan's face, Jiang Wanyan averted her gaze, "What's wrong, Xi Xi, why are you looking at mom like that?"

"Mom." Wen Xi looked serious, "How did you know that Mu Shuyu's foot was injured?"

"I... I was looking at the mobile phone, and it was pushed on the mobile phone." Now that the Internet is developed, the news you want to know can be found on the mobile phone. Hearing what Jiang Wanyan said, Wen Xi didn't doubt it in her heart. After all, Mu Shu Yu, Nuo Lei, and Yun Shuo Cen Yuecheng were filming together. Those actors had a lot of fans and took more pictures. It was easy to know the news of Mu Shuyu's ankle injury.

"Mom, it doesn't matter to us. This is not Mu's house anymore, it's our home, and we don't need to be under the fence of others."

Wen Xi knew that Jiang Wanyan's heart was soft.

Since childhood, Jiang Wanyan has been very kind to Mu Shuyu.

Mu Shuyu's toy was cut by Mu Shuyu himself, and Wen Xi was blamed, Jiang Wanyan would always bow her head and apologize and say sorry.

Jiang Wanyan would cook some nutritious food for Mu Shuyu every day. Mu Shuyu had a broken arm when she was a child, and Jiang Wanyan had been taking care of her carefully.

Wen Xi always felt that Jiang Wanyan was too humble.

It's really like a servant of the Mu family.

"Xixi, no matter what, we have lived in Mu's house for so long, and Shu Yu is also me..." Jiang Wanyan looked at Wen Xi's expression, "I watched him grow up."

Wen Xi was not willing to explain anything to her mother, "Mom, we have already left the Mu family. We will have our own lives in the future. Everything about the Mu family has nothing to do with us. As for Mu Shuyu and Ouhe, the two of them Does anyone treat us as human beings? Have you forgotten how Ou He and Mu Shuyu treated you? Mom, you almost died in the Fifth Hospital!"

Jiang Wanyan said eagerly, "This has nothing to do with Shu Yu, it was done by Ou He, but Shu Yu is innocent."

Wen Xi looked at Jiang Wanyan's expression, her fingers tightly pinched the chopsticks, she stared at Jiang Wanyan's face, looking at the thin face of her mother in front of her, her tone was gentle but firm, "Mom, Mu Shu Yu is the young lady of the Mu family, so you don't need to worry about it."

She felt mother, really weird.

The concern for Mu Shuyu was as if Mu Shuyu was her daughter.

This thought flashed through her mind, and Wen Xi's pupils narrowed a bit.

Jiang Wanyan seemed to be aware of what Wen Xiduo was thinking, and said again and again: "Mom, isn't this... Isn't this just a casual statement. Of course I don't worry about Miss Mu's affairs. Mom will live a good life with you from now on."

Hearing what Jiang Wanyan said, Wen Xi said: "Okay Mom, you are tired too, go and rest, I will also rest after eating."

Jiang Wanyan got up, she was afraid that she would show more guilt in front of Wen Xi, since she opened up this topic, Wen Xi didn't seem to think much about it, so she went back to the bedroom.

After Wen Xi ate the glutinous rice balls, she also returned to her bedroom.

She is lying on the bed.

Close your eyes.

But he was thinking about the DNA test between her and Jiang Wanyan.

Their blood types don't match.

She originally thought that the identification center had got the wrong report, but tonight, after hearing the news of Mu Shuyu's injury, Jiang Wanyan looked very strange.

That unconscious, subconscious concern.

It is in the bone.

Can't hide—

Even if Jiang Wanyan used to be a servant of the Mu family and watched Mu Shuyu grow up, is this the concern a servant should have?

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