rebirth daughter returns

Huo Jiaying's words instantly made Zhang Yufang's expression extremely terrifying.

Zhang Yufang stared at her coldly, like a poisonous snake: "You say that, if the Xiao family finds out, the Xiao family will definitely intervene!"

"But Mommy, think about it. The head of Xiao's family has only one child, and he's still an immature brat. The people who split the family are busy fighting openly and secretly to cut off the brat's inheritance. If it really proves that Song Yunxuan is Xiao The children left behind by the Patriarch's family, if they get rid of the brat, they will definitely wipe out Song Yunxuan."

Huo Jiaying's words are absolutely correct.

The Xiao family was fighting fiercely, and the uncles of the branch family were all doing all kinds of soliciting and murdering the underage young master of the main family.

If this young master is finally eliminated, and a granddaughter with a strong wrist comes out, then the old man of the Xiao family will definitely not give power to the family, but to the granddaughter.

Thinking of this, the branch family will definitely help the Huo family kill Song Yunxuan first.

When Zhang Yufang heard her daughter's analysis, the expression on her face gradually became more relaxed and weird.

There was silence in the room, and Huo Jiaying could clearly see the cold and sinister light in her mother's eyes.

She was a little happy in her heart - if she angered her mother, Song Yunxuan would be as unlucky as her dead mother.

Outside the door, Huo Ting's long eyelashes drooped, and he turned and left silently.

It seemed that Song Yunxuan was somewhat sure of her comeback.

If she is really the blood of the Xiao family.

……

As promised, Song Yunxuan stayed in the sea view hotel in the port city all day.

As long as the windows are opened in the rooms facing the sea, the humid sea breeze will blow over, but this season is not suitable.

The end of the year is approaching, and the streets and alleys of Hong Kong City are full of the atmosphere of the Spring Festival.

Although Hong Kong City is not like a traditional city like Yuncheng, no matter how diverse Hong Kong City is, it still cannot change the joyous atmosphere brought by this festival that has lasted for thousands of years.

She leaned against the window at night, and a colorful firework exploded in the sky.

Colorful, dots of sparkle.

When it falls, it looks like a shooting star.

She bent the corners of her lips, and the colorful and gorgeous fireworks were reflected in her eyes, and the depths of her eyes were too cold to have any warmth after all.

Gu Changge has lived for 32 years, beautiful and busy.

But there have also been idle time, but that is only occasional idleness.

I remember that when she was 25 years old, she was idle for a while at the end of the year. Gu Yi was only eight months old, and she hugged the child by the window to watch the fireworks outside.

Shao Tianze watched the fireworks by the window with her, and after seeing the second flower, he suddenly turned his head to look at her profile.

She noticed his gaze, turned her head and smiled blankly: "What's wrong?"

"Do you like fireworks?"

"It's okay." She dragged the child up, and then rolled her eyes, "I remember, when we were in school, a boy set off fireworks from the stadium in order to confess his love to Chang Le, and then the teacher caught him After all, it’s quite interesting to think about it now, isn’t it? Tianze?”

Shao Tianze has slender eyes on his face, he is gentle and elegant, and when he smiles, it makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Gu Changge likes him because such a man has no offensive power.

She doesn't like people who are stronger than her.

So she chose to marry Shao Tianze.

And Shao Tianze had studied her hobbies to the bone, so he covered up all his sharpness under this gentle and good appearance.

He held her in his arms, brushed his lips against her cheeks, and watched the fireworks outside with her: "I should actually propose to you more romantically."

"It's okay, we're both married now."

"I'm so sorry that I had to marry me because I got you pregnant."

"The more you talk, the more I will marry you even if I am not pregnant."

"I'll set off fireworks for you in the yard tomorrow, okay?"

"No, I'm going to London tomorrow."

He held her body in a daze for a moment, and then pressed his lips against her earlobe. The kiss he fell was as gentle as ever, but his lips felt a little cool, and the strength in his hands also increased a little.

Her thoughts were blurred and drifted away with the fireworks outside the window.

Suddenly someone came up behind her, biting her earlobe with scorching lips: "Are you thinking wildly again?"

Hearing Chu Mochen's voice, she regained her mind from the wandering thoughts, lowered her eyes, and put her hand on his fingers holding her waist: "The fireworks are beautiful."

"It's a pity that I can't go back to Yuncheng. If I go back to Yuncheng, I will set off fireworks for you in the middle of the night on the villa on the top of the mountain."

She couldn't help laughing: "Did you lie to me?"

"It's just fireworks, there's no need to lie to you."

"If you don't lie to me, let's put it outside the Seaview Hotel for midnight tomorrow night."

Chu Mochen tightened his fingers on her waist, and hugged her tightly: "I think you are being dishonest again today."

"I've been obedient in my room all day."

"You know that fireworks are not allowed in the sixth ring road of Hong Kong City."

"But I just want to see it."

"You are getting more and more willful."

Song Yunxuan did not back down: "You make me so bored, you should cheer me up a little bit, right?"

Chu Mochen hugged her horizontally, put his lips close to her ear, and said in a bewitching voice, "Tonight, I will make you happy enough."

Her face flushed red.

It's just that the night was getting darker, accompanied by the rising and falling fireworks outside the window, she didn't resist.

When he woke up the next day, Chu Mochen was sitting next to her. He was half lying on the bed with a laptop on his knees, his fingers were jumping quickly on the keyboard, and he was wearing a pair of half-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

She opened her eyes and looked at him, momentarily in a trance.

Shao Tianze also appeared by her side in this way.

Like now.

He noticed that she opened her eyes and smiled: "Are you awake?"

She groaned, trying to turn over.

But Chu Mochen put the laptop on his lap on the cabinet next to him, leaned over and grabbed her shoulders, and wanted to kiss her on the face.

She stretched out her hand to cover his lips: "I'm not used to kissing good morning."

"It's a pity, then we'll have to do something else."

Although his words were full of regret, there was no regret in his tone.

He put his fingers on the quilt that wrapped her body, Song Yunxuan sighed helplessly before waiting for him to continue, grabbed his neck and took the initiative to kiss her on the lips.

The kiss like the touch of a dragonfly just rightly restrained Chu Mochen's eagerness to move.

"Okay, go ahead, I want to sleep a little longer."

Chu Mochen felt quite regretful that he couldn't continue, but seeing Song Yunxuan turn around and wrap herself tightly in the quilt, it didn't matter.

Song Yunxuan didn't sleep for a long time, she was awake all the time, but she didn't move.

Chu Mochen stayed by her side for about an hour, then got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

She turned over and her eyes fell on Chu Mochen's laptop on the bedside.

There was a slight sound of water in the bathroom, she stretched out her white fingers, took the laptop, opened it, decrypted it, and entered the system.

Her eyes reflected the information in the computer file, and there was no expression on her face.

A few minutes later, when Chu Mochen came out again, Song Yunxuan had already put the notebook back to its original place, and continued to sleep with her.

Chu Mochen glanced lightly at the notebook beside the bed, then knelt down on the bed.

There are beads of water in my hair just after taking a shower.

He leaned over to look at her, and water droplets trickled down his hair.

She frowned, opened her eyes slowly, and pulled the quilt towards her face with her fingers.

He grabbed her fingers and pressed his lips against her neck: "I may come back late tonight, you have to wait for me here."

Song Yunxuan lowered her long eyelashes to cover the expression in her pupils, and gave a low hum.

"I don't like you lying. You can't sneak out like the last time you saw Huo Ting, okay?"

Song Yunxuan answered him: "I promise."

"You are so good." He kissed them dotingly, then got up, changed his clothes and left.

Song Yunxuan lay alone on the bed for half an hour, then turned over and lay flat on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

His white arms rested on his forehead, and his long hair curled across the sheets.

Everything in this room is so quiet and beautiful, if only it could continue like this.

It would be great if he could really wait here for him to come back as promised to Chu Mochen.

She laughed at herself and closed her eyes, curled her lips and smiled, feeling a little helpless.

Get up and dress, eat breakfast.

Song Yunxuan, who always liked to read the morning papers, abnormally didn't read the morning papers. Zhao Kun and Zhang Jin next to her were a little puzzled.

When she was about to leave the hotel after breakfast, she rushed up to stop Song Yunxuan: "Boss Song, do you want to go out?"

Song Yunxuan half-raised her eyelids, and lazily responded, "Well, there's something wrong."

Zhao Kun stood in front of Song Yunxuan and was very embarrassed: "However, before leaving, Young Master Chu told us not to let Mr. Song leave the Seaview Hotel."

Song Yunxuan's brows had a somewhat indifferent brilliance: "Then you guys go do something else now."

"But, President Song..."

"Go ahead, just pretend you didn't see me coming out of the room today."

Zhao Kun and Zhang Jin looked at each other, but Song Yunxuan walked past them and walked towards the exit of the Seaview Hotel without stopping.

Zhao Kun and Zhang Jin took her away before turning around to look at her back——

"It's not good for Mr. Song to go out like this?"

"Even if it's not very good, we can't control it. Do you think she is someone we can stop? Besides, when we came, you forgot how Mrs. Song explained to us?"

Zhang Jin sighed: "Then we'd better turn a blind eye to this matter and forget it."

Song Yunxuan left the Seaview Hotel smoothly.

When I went out, I got into a black Mercedes-Benz bulletproof car.

She sat on the passenger seat and rubbed her forehead.

Huo Ting next to her asked her, "Have a headache?"

"A little bit."

Huo Ting laughed: "If Young Master Chu finds out that you have come out, he will probably be furious."

"It's not as serious as you think. I just came out to relax. By the way, I'll give you something."

Her fingers pulled a small USB from her pocket.

Huo Ting's eyes changed slightly, and his eyebrows also slowly frowned: "This is?"

"You take it, I think the things you got from Chu Mochen are at least useful to you."

Huo Ting clicked his tongue slightly: "You stole Chu Mochen's business information?"

Song Yunxuan didn't look frightened or restless, she just smiled faintly: "You have to make good use of it, or I will waste all my painstaking efforts."

Huo Ting took a breath and reminded her: "You are betraying Chu Mochen."

Song Yunxuan nodded, calmly: "I know."