"Lu Raorao" Su Muchen was overwhelmed by the blurred look in his eyes. He coughed, deliberately looked away from her and whispered.
"Raoruo, tell me if you have anything to say."
"Lu Raoruo" was so sincere that his eyes looked unnatural. He was satisfied in his heart, but his tone became more sad.
"Mu Chen, you also know that when I came back this time, I actually wanted to see if Qin Chen was doing well, and now I can see it. He only listens to the laughter of new people but not the tears of old people. I feel that Han and I are doing well. There is no need for Han to stay here anymore. Can you help me contact the hospital in country M? Our family has property there."
"Raoruo, you want to leave?"
Suddenly, Su Muchen raised his head, and an unusually strong light burst out from his eyes.
"Is it because of Achen? Don't worry, I will help you settle the score with him. Besides, these gems can be faked. If you are pretending, how can you help him bear such a serious injury."
Su Muchen's whole body was surrounded by an aura of hostility, as if he was comforting "Lu Raorao" or himself.
"Lu Raorao" remained silent, letting him accuse Qin Chen of various crimes.
Her tear-filled eyes were replaced by hollows, and she wrapped her arms around herself, a sad aura spreading in the room.
"No need, why make it difficult for him."
"Mu Chen, please promise me that when my legs can move, you will accompany me to see Qin Chen from a distance, okay? Not for me, but also for the sake of the child. He hasn't met his father yet."
The little boy leaned extremely quietly in "Lu Raorao"'s arms, his dark pupils bright and flawless.
How could Su Muchen refuse
He nodded vigorously.
Early the next morning, after confirming that "Lu Raorao" had entered the recovery period, Su Muchen prepared an RV and a wheelchair and put her whole body into the car.
Because of his relationship with Qin Chen, he successfully knocked on Qin Chen's door.
Uncle Zhong was leaning on a cane and holding a watering can in his other hand, which felt very comfortable.
Seeing Su Muchen, a smile appeared on his face.
"It's Mu Chen."
"Uncle Zhong, is Achen here? I have something to do with him." After being angry, Su Muchen still respected the old man.
Uncle Zhong shook his head and missed him to let him in. He was startled when he saw "Lu Raorao" sitting on the chair behind him.
"Who is this?"
"This is Rao Rao. Don't you recognize Uncle Zhong?"
"This girl is also called Rao Rao? She does look a lot like our wife, but her temperament is different." Uncle Zhong carefully looked at the woman sitting in the wheelchair, and his cloudy eyes gradually regained their clarity.
"Besides, our wife and young master left by plane this morning."
"Leaving by plane? Did you say when you would be back?"
The servant served tea, and Su Muchen and Uncle Zhong sat face to face on the sofa.
"Lu Raorao" was pushed around the living room. Looking at everything familiar, the seeds of hatred quietly grew in her already twisted heart.
Here, I think it was his first step in dragging Qin Chen to go to hell with him.
"There is some business that needs him to handle in person. It just so happens that the couple haven't seen each other for many years. Taking advantage of this opportunity to go to sea, they can also cultivate their relationship." The old man thought of the life in the house these days, and the smiling faces. The wrinkles on my face couldn't help but relax.
When Qin Chen left, he also asked him to go with him, treating it as a vacation. However, the old man was not willing to go too far because he was old, and he thought that it was not easy for the couple to get together, so he refused directly.
Little did he know that his decision actually cost him his own life...
"Uncle Zhong, you are joking. The Rao Rao you are looking at is not real, the one in front of you is." Su Muchen said, looking at "Lu Rao Rao" sitting far away.
Uncle Zhong squinted his eyes and his expression became strange.
Looking at Su Muchen, he seemed to be looking at a fool.
"Mu Chen, what are you talking about?"
"My wife and I have been together for so long, how could I not recognize her. Mu Chen, you made a mistake."
Su Muchen raised his lips disapprovingly, as if he had expected what the old butler would say. He crossed his legs and said softly.
"How is it possible? At the dinner, she would rather be injured herself than to protect Qin Chen."
The old man was silent. Although he was a housekeeper, all he had done over the years was the job of dealing with people, especially his employers. He would write down their habits and preferences, even a small glance.
Therefore, no matter how similar the "Lu Rao Rao" in front of him looked, he could still tell him apart at a glance.
Thinking of this, the old man stood up.
"Mu Chen, come with me."
Su Muchen was puzzled and hurriedly followed him.
The two walked to the kitchen, and Su Muchen watched the old housekeeper take out a green cake from the refrigerator, which seemed to be made of matcha.
Then I put it in the microwave to defrost it, and then took it out again.
Su Muchen did not doubt that he was there and watched the old man bring the cakes to "Lu Raorao".
"Ma'am, please use it. This is your favorite matcha cake."
"Lu Raorao" was slightly startled, and several images flashed through his mind.
In her memory, when she lived here, she did see that woman making this kind of cake.
But she didn't like it. How could such a three-nothing product match her noble taste
But now both pairs of eyes were watching her quietly, and it seemed that if she didn't eat, there would be no excuse.
"Ah, thank you so much. I haven't had this for a long time."
"But I'm still recovering from my illness, so I can't eat more."
"Lu Raoruo" took the plate with both hands and tasted it elegantly.
However, after taking only one bite, her expression became a little abnormal. It was a round thing, sweet and greasy, which made her want to run away.
He resisted instinctively, and when he caught a glimpse of the butler's half-smiling eyes, he swallowed the cake forcefully.
"Raoruo, if you can't eat, don't force yourself to eat. You've been in a coma for a few days, so you should eat something light now."
"No, Uncle Zhong made this especially for me. I won't eat it, how bad it is..."
"Lu Raoruo" said as if he was embarrassed, his eyes were full of pity, but the hand holding the fork never put anything into his mouth again.
"In that case, I'll go and wrap it up for Madam. This cake was just made this morning. It's very fresh."
The old housekeeper gave Su Muchen a meaningful look, which made the latter look confused.
Su Muchen was startled, and then he wanted to catch up and ask for explanation, but there was a cold feeling on his wrist.
He lowered his head, and "Lu Raorao" was looking at him with a hesitant expression, his eyes filled with helplessness.
"Raoruo, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"Why are your hands so cold?"
"Lu Raorao" shook his head, his lower teeth lightly touching his lips, his face pale.
She looked up at the second floor, her eyes full of longing.
"Mu Chen... Can you accompany me to the upstairs to take a look? Even if he is leaving and he is leaving us, I still want to see all this... "
Her whispered pleas were mixed with tears.
Su Muchen was jealous and distressed.
Without talking to Uncle Zhong upstairs, he carried her directly towards the second floor.
Because Rao Rao and the others had just left, the master bedroom was not accessible to the servants casually.
When you open the door, you can still feel the faint scent of ambergris inside mixed with the aroma of heather. On the big bed, thin and sexy pajamas are casually thrown there.
Needless to say, you can imagine what happened here.
"Lu Raoruo" all the muscles in his body became tense.
Those traces of love were like sharp thorns cutting into every inch of her skin. The pain was stronger than poison, boiling in the blood and devouring her consciousness.
Qin Chen!
Yurao!
Her eyes were blazing with fire, and she suddenly remembered the scene during her operation.
In order to make herself more like Lu Raorao, she even asked the doctor to use cold tools to do something to her.
Although the pain only lasted a moment, the doctor was also a woman.
But the humiliation of the cold appliance will never be forgotten.
Later, because of this, she killed the entire laboratory where she performed the surgery.
In this way, no one in the world will know who she is!
"Raoruo, stop looking, let's go."
At some point, the old housekeeper stood at the stairs of the second floor.
Although there is still a standard smile on his face, how can people not see the smile that is superficial.
This is someone's eviction order!
Su Muchen called "Lu Rao Rao" several times, but there was no response.
To no avail, he had no choice but to put his arm around her shoulders, and the woman came back to her senses.
"Yeah, we should go."
"Lu Raorao" murmured in a low voice, and his hands suddenly reached under his blanket. Su Muchen thought she was cold and took the initiative to help her pull it.
The two of them walked towards the door under the watch of the old housekeeper.
Just as they were about to go out, the old housekeeper stopped the two of them again.
"Madam, you packed the cake."
"Although I don't know what your intentions are in pretending to be our wife, old man, I still want to say that God is watching when people do it."
"Whether a person has amnesia or not, the taste usually won't change. The matcha cake you just ate had honey beans in it. This is our wife's favorite food, but it was very painful for you to eat it."
"And Mu Chen, you have forgotten that you have also eaten cakes made by Madam herself."
"Lu Rao Rao":! ! !
"boom"
The door slammed shut, leaving Su Muchen with a dull look on his face and "Lu Raorao" with a twisted look on his face.
The beautifully packaged matcha cake was divided into eight pieces, and you could see the fresh honey beans inside each piece.
Memories flooded into Su Muchen's mind...
... ...
Dubai International Airport.
The family of four attracted everyone's attention as soon as they came out of the VIP channel.
The little Lolita's sweet smile was in sharp contrast to her brother's paralyzed face, yet surprisingly harmonious.
In order to complete the show, as soon as they left the airport, the general manager of SR Dubai branch greeted them.
"President, the car is ready. The prince heard that you came with your wife. There will be a banquet at the palace tonight..."