#1104 Seven Years Ago (Thirteen)
Qin Rouxue shook her head instinctively, seeing Xiaoli who brought the juice, she hurriedly answered instead of Qin Rouxue. "Go back to Mrs. Hailun, the young lady is Du Yuxue."
"Did I ask you? Is she dumb? You need to be troublesome." Hailun, Lan Jin's mother, glared at Xiao Li. "go out."
"Yes, Xiaoli doesn't dare." Xiaoli replied submissively, put two glasses of juice and a glass of milk in the tray on the coffee table, turned around and gave Qin Rouxue a worried look, and walked out of the living room.
In Ruo Da's living room, after Xiao Li left, only Lan Jin's mother Hai Lun sitting on the sofa, a beautiful woman sitting on the same seat, and Qin Rouxue standing like a punishment stand, and the servants were all locked up. outside the door.
"Why didn't you answer when I asked you? Are you dumb?" Helen looked at Qin Rouxue with angry eyes, and groaned in her heart. People from orphanages just don't know how to be polite, and she asked her to ask a question again and again.
Looking at Hailun in astonishment, Qin Rouxue shook her head intuitively, she was not dumb, she just thought that Xiaoli had already answered Hailun's question, and she didn't need to repeat it.
Obviously, Helen didn't think so, she said, "I'm asking you for the third time, are you Du Yuxue?"
"No, I'm Qin Rouxue." After subconsciously correcting her, Qin Rouxue regretted it. What she was facing was Lan Jin's mother and an elder. She shouldn't be serious about her name.
Judging from Lan Jin's mother's expression, she knew that she didn't like her, very much, and her behavior of correcting her name would undoubtedly leave a worse impression on this elder.
"What did you say was your name?" Hai Lun frowned perfectly. The news she got was that the woman who married Lan Jin was Du Yuxue, not Qin Rouxue.
"Qin Rouxue." Bite the bullet and answered truthfully, Qin Rouxue knew in her heart that she had already committed the mistake of not going along with her elders, and changing her words now would only make the situation worse.
The car accident caused her to lose her memory, and she forgot everything except that her name was Qin Rouxue, and in the part of her memory that was recovered later, she was also called Du Yuxue. When she married Lan Jin in the United States, the name she filled in was Du Yuxue, and Lan Jin always called her Yu Xue. She sometimes wondered whether the name Qin Rouxue was imagined by herself.
A voice deep in her heart told her again, no, her name is Qin Rouxue.
Hearing Qin Rouxue's answer, a light flashed in the eyes of the beautiful woman sitting on the sofa, she gracefully picked up the juice on the tea table, and drank it slowly.
Qin Rouxue looked at her graceful and calm movements, and thought to herself, a beauty is a beauty, even drinking juice is so temperamental.
"Qin Rouxue." Coldly reading the words Qin Rouxue, Hai Lun suddenly grabbed the cup on the tea table and threw it at Qin Rouxue. Qin Rouxue was startled, never thought that Lan Jin's mother would hit someone with a cup if she disagreed. , forgot to react, staring blankly at the cup flying towards him with pale blue eyes.
Fortunately, the cup was smashed over the head, flew over Qin Rouxue's head, and hit the big TV on the wall, making a piercing noise.
Listening to the loud noise, Qin Rouxue felt like she was alive after a catastrophe.
"Qin Rouxue, Qin Rouxue." Hailun was furious. "Okay Du Yuxue, you shameless woman, it doesn't matter if you confuse my son, and you want to confuse me with a name so that I can admit you, there is no way, Lan Jin's mind was confused for a while Dang, I'm very sober, as long as I'm here one day, I will definitely not let you get what you want."
"Mom." Calling Lan Jin's mother helplessly, Qin Rouxue couldn't figure out how she had offended her, making her so furious that she not only scolded her, but also said that Lan Jin married her because she was fooled by her in a moment of confusion.
"I'm not your mother." He patted the table hard, and Hailun stood up abruptly, angrily scolding. "Little vixen, little bitch, you don't deserve to be called my mother."
"Mrs. Hailun, calm down, don't be so angry." The beautiful woman also stood up, patted Hailun's back with jade hands, and comforted her softly.
Mrs. Hailun thinks that Du Yuxue is trying to fool her with a fake name, but she doesn't think so. Du Yuxue's expression is very serious and her eyes are very clear. She doesn't think there is a purpose in hiding. She has a bold guess that Du Yuxue and Qin Rouxue is two people.
Listening to the soft voice of the woman, Qin Rouxue couldn't help but thank the woman for saving her from the siege in her heart.
"I don't want to be angry either. It's the little bitch who keeps on making me angry." Hailun held the woman's hand and said, "Forget it, don't mention her. I get angry when I mention her. In general, he is from a good background, unlike some people who are rough and vulgar."
Rude and vulgar, Qin Rouxue is not stupid, so she can naturally hear that the person in Hailun's words is alluding to herself, she stands there with her head down.
"Ma'am, you have won the prize. Meiyu is not as good as you said." Luo Meiyu lowered her head shyly, glanced at Qin Rouxue out of the corner of her eye, and said in a lonely tone: "I was once young and frivolous, and I failed him. Now I want to redeem the old man." It’s too late, too late.”
"It's too late, it's too late, the person my son loves is still you." Hailun patted Luo Meiyu's hand as a sign of encouragement, and Luo Meiyu asked excitedly: "Really? Really? Mrs. Hailun, you Did you lie to me?"
The person Lan Jin loves in his heart is still himself, is it possible? can you? Luo Meiyu was not sure. Two years ago, she was sure that Lan Jin loved her. Today, two years later, she is not sure, and she dare not think about it.
"How could Mrs. Hailun lie to you?" Hailun smiled. "My own son, I know best. After you separated, he went abroad to heal his wounds, and he never exposed it in front of the media after he came back. He was waiting for you. When you came back, you were pregnant with his child again. The position of the president of Lan's successor Someone, whose love for you is stronger."
"Really, Mrs. Hailun, what you said is true?" Luo Meiyu's eyes were red with excitement, and she almost shed tears of emotion.
Compared to Luo Meiyu's excitement, Qin Rouxue was at a loss, and connected Mrs. Hailun's words in her mind, "My son still loves you in his heart... After you separated, he went abroad to heal his wounds... After he came back, he never lost his mind." If you don't expose it in front of the media, he is waiting for you... There will be a successor to the position of President Lan..."
President of Lan's, isn't Lan Jin the president of Lan's?
Qin Rouxue's face turned pale, and a thought was about to take shape in her heart, no, no, the person they were talking about must not be Lan Jin, how could it be Lan Jin, Lan Jin is her husband, the person she loves is her, it can't be other people……
Really not? Really not? A voice in her heart asked, Qin Rouxue was not sure, Lan Jin had never said that she loved her, and even doubted her, what happened to her in the hospital was repeated, as if it happened yesterday.
Hailun didn't miss Qin Rouxue's pale face, and was very satisfied in her heart, so she decided to take a strong medicine and smiled slightly. "Of course it's true. Lan Jin is a nostalgic person, and she will never give up on you, a lady, just because of some rough vixen. Most importantly, you are still pregnant with his child."
Mrs. Hailun's words were very soft, but they exploded in Qin Rouxue's mind like a thunderstorm. She was so dizzy that she turned dizzy, the blood in her body rolled, and she fell limply on the ground.
"Ah!" Luo Meiyu exclaimed, and glanced at Qin Rouxue who was lying on the ground. The excitement disappeared and her senses returned. She stared blankly at Mrs. Hailun, and finally understood why Mrs. Hailun said that the child in her stomach was Lan Jin's was originally intended to deal with Qin Rouxue.
Upon receiving the news that his wife had fainted, Lan Jin hurriedly left work and rushed back to Lan's Manor.
"Have you asked the family doctor to come?" When asked this time, Lan Jin stepped into the room.
"I've seen it." Uncle Zhao, the housekeeper, followed behind Lan Jin.
"What did the doctor say?" Standing by the bed, Lan Jin looked at the man lying on the bed with a face as pale as paper, feeling pity in his heart, took a step forward, and gently sat down on the edge of the bed.
Xiao Li, who was taking care of Qin Rouxue in the room, was about to answer when someone grabbed her arm. Looking back, it was Housekeeper Zhao. Just as she was about to ask him why he was pulling her, Housekeeper Zhao made a silent gesture, Xiao Li Shut up decisively.
"The qi and blood attack the heart, and the morning sickness made the young lady weak and fainted." Uncle Zhao repeated the family doctor's words truthfully.
Qi and blood attacking the heart, how could it be so good, Lan Jin frowned, without asking an answer, morning sickness made her weak - he knew this, stretched out his big hand, and gently touched her delicate and thin cheek with his fingertips.
"Can't she eat again today?" Lan Jin said again, because he knew that after Yuxue was five months pregnant, her morning sickness was so severe that she even had to rely on infusion of nutrient solution.
"Yes, after the fifth month of pregnancy, the young mistress is like this almost every day, throwing up what she eats?" Uncle Zhao's expression of worry rarely appeared on his upright face. He must also insist on eating, just to give the child enough nutrition, even if he vomits after eating, or vomits and eats again, he persists, and he feels distressed.
The longer he spent together, the more he realized that this young mistress, who is not yet twenty years old, was so strong that it made people feel distressed. If it was another girl, she might be yelling every day that she wanted to abort the child, or clinging to the young master. She wanted the young master to accompany her, but the young mistress didn't complain.
She doesn't have the arrogance of ordinary girls, and she is very kind to servants like them. In particular, she can bear Xiaoli's bluffing and making a fuss, and she is still friends with Xiaoli. This is enough for him to change his view of this young young lady. up.
"How is she feeling today?" Lan Jin asked again. The family doctor told me that a happy state of mind for pregnant women is beneficial to both children and adults.
Uncle Zhao was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer. If he told the young master that Mrs. Hailun was here, he would definitely tell the story of Luo Meiyu's visit. He didn't want the young master to know that Luo Meiyu was back. He would never forget it, young master The expression thrown at the wedding by Luo Meiyu.
It looks calm on the outside, but inside it is full of helplessness and despair, as well as a little unwillingness.
He didn't know why Luo Meiyu released the young master's pigeons at the wedding, but the young master must know, so the young master would rather go abroad to heal his wounds alone than send someone to find Luo Meiyu back and ask for clarification.