I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

They happily opened the door to Mingnuan.

"Hurry up and tell the old lady the good news."

Some people can't wait to spread the word.

As soon as Mrs. Gu heard that her granddaughter was coming, she was so anxious that she didn't even use her crutches and ran straight over from the back garden.

Just when we were almost at the door.

She stopped abruptly, pretending to be dignified and unconcerned.

"Hmph." Mrs. Gu pretended to snort coldly, "You still know how to come back? Don't think that you can come back and take credit for your achievements today!"

Ming Nuan became happy when she heard this, "It seems that grandma is paying attention to my works."

Mrs. Gu thought to herself, can I still not pay attention to you?

If it weren't for that brat from the Mo family, she would have bought everything her granddaughter made!

Her granddaughter is so capable, I really want to hug her cute little Nuan!

Mrs. Gu had thought about it thousands of times in her heart, and she couldn't help but not show it on her face.

Frowning, he said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to carry out the pearl design well and ruin your mother's hard work!"

"What brought you here today?"

"Your uncle is not at home, he is at the company."

Ming Nuan took her grandma's hand and helped her sit down on the chair by the door.

"I'm not here to see my uncle today."

"It's just to vent my anger on grandma."

Mrs. Gu was still immersed in the joy of being close to her granddaughter.

After finally reacting, he glanced at Ming Nuan doubtfully.

Ming Nuan looked out the door and said with a smile, "Look, isn't this coming?"

In the direction of the gate, a black car stopped.

Fang Hong pulled Ming Rourou out of the car.

Ming Rourou looked around and frowned when she found it was the Gu family's old house, "Mom, what are you doing here?"

"That damn old lady from the Gu family is not an easy person to talk to."

"Mother?"

Ming Rourou's words were ignored by Fang Hong, who was already in a state of chaos.

"Ming Nuan asked me to come here, open the door!" Fang Hong said to the doorman angrily.

The doorman was waiting for her!

He smiled and said, "Our lady said you can go in if you want."

"But if you want your daughter, Ming Rourou, start from here, one step at a time, one kneel down!"

"You have to kneel all the way to our old lady!"

"Fang Hong, it's your turn to kneel down in person, but our lady cares about your pregnancy and is considerate of you."

This is a familiar scene.

Isn't it the condition that Fang Hong and Ming Rourou put forward when they made things difficult for Mingnuan?

Ming Rourou immediately yelled angrily: "What is it? Does she deserve to let me kneel down?"

"Is Ming Nuan crazy?"

Ming Rourou turned around and wanted to leave.

But Fang Hong, who looked pale next to him, grabbed his arm.

She had already seen Mrs. Gu and Ming Nuan sitting at the end of the road.

Ming Nuan will really send the photos to Ming Shengtian.

She had no choice.

Ming Rourou seemed to have a premonition of something.

Looking at Fang Hong in disbelief, "Mom? Are you crazy too? I am your biological daughter!"

"You just let her insult your daughter?"

Fang Hong grabbed her arm hard, "Rourou, there's nothing mom can do."

She grabbed Ming Rourou's arm hard and said, "If you still want to be the daughter of the Ming family and have a younger brother to support you, then just do it."

"How about getting through this first time?"

"Only you can help mom."

When Ming Rourou saw her like this, how could she not understand that Fang Hong had been caught by that bitch Ming Nuan.

What does it mean to still want to be the daughter of the Ming family?

Ming Rourou remained motionless, but Fang Hong was about to collapse.

"Do you still want to live a good life?"

Ming Rourou was pulled to the front door of the Gu family.

She looked numbly at Ming Nuan, who was waiting for her.

Her body was shaking, as if she had been stripped naked in the street.

Ming Nuan laughed and said, "Let everyone stop working and come out to watch the excitement."

When the Gu family's servants heard this, they immediately put down their work and all came out to watch Ming Rourou.

Ming Rourou was ashamed and angry, tears streaming down her face.

"Aren't you going to kneel down?" Ming Nuan waved her hand casually and started to operate her mobile phone, "Where is my father's contact information?"

Fang Hong suddenly became anxious, "Xiao Nuan, please stop, your sister is willing!"

talking.

She couldn't care less.

He kicked Ming Rourou on the knee, and Ming Rourou cried and threw herself on the ground.

Her body was shaking and she clenched her fists tightly. At this moment, she even hated her own mother.

What happened to my mother?

He didn't even care about her?

Ming Rourou gritted her teeth and stared at Ming Nuan with resentment, but she had to kneel towards Ming Nuan step by step.

Mrs. Gu looked at this scene in shock.

Of course she hated these two people with all her heart.

A mistress and an illegitimate daughter.

She had imagined countless times the scene of these two people kneeling on the ground begging her for forgiveness.

But what she didn't expect was that Xiao Nuan helped her realize this wish?

Her little warmth.

Like her daughter Mingzhu, she is a simple and kind-hearted child. Even if the hamster she raised when she was young died, the child would feel uncomfortable for a month.

What exactly has happened?

How did this child become like this?

Mrs. Gu's distressed fingers began to tremble slightly.

Ming Nuan had already taken a step forward. She squatted down and grabbed Ming Rourou's hair, forcing her to raise her head and look up at her.

"That's right, Ming Rourou."

"This is the place you and I should have been."

Ming Rourou shed tears in pain, but her eyes stared at Ming Nuan.

Ming Nuan laughed sarcastically, came close to her ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Why are you staring at me? The one who forced you to kneel down is your own mother."

"My poor sister, you still don't know why your mother asked you to kneel down to me, right?"

Ming Nuan blinked, "Of course it's for the little bastard in her belly."

"She pushed you out to save her son."

"It's really interesting."

Ming Rourou's eyes trembled, bastard?

What do you mean?

Isn't that daddy's kid?

Ming Nuan patted her cheek and said, "Actually, I admire you quite a lot. Your mother is pregnant, but you are not in a hurry."

"If this bastard is really a younger brother, you won't get a penny of the Ming family's property."

"For Ming Shengtian, a son is a hundred times more important than a daughter. It doesn't matter to me. I have the property left by my mother, as well as the Gu family and the Mo family."

"I just pity you, Rourou."

Ming Nuan was like a poisonous snake spitting out messages, opening its fangs full of venom, "You are going to have nothing."

The venom injected into Ming Rourou's heart.

Let her eyes become dark.

"Okay, I see your sincerity." Ming Nuan straightened up with a smile, "Then let's get down to business."

But before that.

Ming Nuan suddenly remembered the big boss who supported him today.

She might not be able to return to Mo's house tonight.

I have to ask for a leave from the big boss.

She put the anxious Fang Hong aside, opened her cell phone, and carefully typed a text message to Mo Shiyan.

[Mr. Mo, I may not be able to go back to Mo’s house today because I have errands at my grandma’s house o(╥﹏╥)o. I’m afraid I can’t go back to take care of you. What should I do? 】

After sending the message, Ming Nuan nodded secretly.

Very good, the emoticon enlivens the atmosphere, and the tone is full of regret, which is very consistent with the tone that current workers should have!

Finally, he asked the question to the big boss himself in a rhetorical tone, so as not to offend anyone!

Everything she does is so perfect!

Mo Shiyan, who was in the company, frowned when he saw the news.

His eyes paused for a long time on the crying expression in her message, and his brows furrowed more and more.

Seeing this, the secretary quickly asked: "Mr. Mo, what's wrong?"

Mo Shiyan pressed his eyebrows and his voice was cold.

"It's nothing. My wife at home is a bit young and acting like a spoiled brat."

"Maybe she wants me to go to Gu's house to sleep with her."