rebirth daughter returns

The media were taken aback by Chu Mochen's frank response.

Song Yunxuan was also stunned.

Chu Mochen took the opportunity to take her to the Xiao family's main house.

At this moment, security guards from Xiao's main house came to meet him.

The media was quickly stopped, but there were good and gossiping media shouting behind: "Mr. Chu has had very few scandals for many years. Today, he suddenly admitted his relationship with Ms. Song. Is there any other reason?"

Chu Mochen turned his head and squinted at the reporter who asked this question loudly in the crowd.

But that reporter quickly hid himself in the crowd like a proficient criminal.

Chu Mochen didn't find the reporter right away, but his eyes moved, and not far away, he saw a foreign man passing by.

"George..."

He whispered the name in a low voice.

Except for Song Yunxuan who was too close to him and heard this name, no outsider heard him say this name.

Chu Mochen hugged Song Yunxuan's waist, and supported her with his big hands: "Let's go, let's go in."

Song Yunxuan nodded, and went in together with the maid who led the Xiao family.

But as he walked forward, he quietly looked back.

I don't know if it was too much of a coincidence, but the person who got out of the car next was actually Lu Xia, the head of the Lu family.

Lu Xia didn't have a smiling face in front of the media. His cold face was full of rigid facial features. His unsmiling expression extinguished most of the media's enthusiasm for gossip in an instant.

Only a few media came forward to ask some not too sensitive topics.

Most of the media silently focused on Lu Xia and his white assistant, George, who had been inseparable for many years.

Lu Xia has been the target of the Hong Kong media for many years, but this single lady of the Lu family has a rigorous life style. Not half.

Perhaps, there were a few men who didn't know what was good and what was wrong, and they paid attention to her, but these people disappeared so quickly that the media didn't have time to catch them.

Lu Xia wore a red mermaid skirt, domineering red lips and black gloves with the demeanor and aura of a queen.

She walked on the red carpet leading to the entrance of the Xiao family's mansion, and the arc of her chin raised made the media want to capture it every minute and make the headlines on the cover.

After she entered the gate of Qiao's house, her assistant, George, put the black fur shawl in her hand on her shoulders thoughtfully.

Lu Xia glanced at him and nodded slightly, causing George to raise a charming and exotic smile.

But this smile fell into Chu Mochen's eyes.

Song Yunxuan was beside him, her eyes fell on the crowd in the distance.

Following the crowd, you can see the road leading to Mr. Xiao's residence.

After a while, Xiao Luo probably wants to come out from there.

Song Yunxuan thought so.

Chu Mochen took two glasses of champagne from the waiter's tray, and handed her a glass.

She took it: "Thank you."

"I'll go over and have a few words with Miss Lu, do you want to come?"

Song Yunxuan followed her gaze, and sure enough, she saw Lu Xia not far away talking to some women who looked like young ladies from aristocratic families.

She shook her head and smiled: "No, I'm not very familiar with them."

She is not keen on the topic of gossip between women, and the affairs of those girls' families are far less important than the competition for interests in the business field.

From a long time ago, she went to drinking parties to talk to people who were useful to her.

And those women around Lu Xia will not have any interest relationship with her.

As for Lu Xia, she should have nothing to talk about with her.

Chu Mochen walked towards Lu Xia, and George, the assistant next to Lu Xia, called softly, "Director Lu."

Lu Xia turned to look at George, and following George's gaze, she saw Chu Mochen walking towards him.

The originally dignified and gentle smile on his face became a bit deeper.

"Several, I'll excuse you first."

After saying hello to the well-dressed daughters beside her, Lu Xia walked towards Chu Mochen with a smile on her face.

The two stopped two steps away from each other.

Lu Xia still had a sip of champagne in her hand. She raised her glass to Chu Mochen, took a sip, and then said, "Young Master Chu is really on time. I thought Young Master Chu wouldn't be here today."

"I really don't want to come."

Seeing his frankness, Lu Xia pursed her lips and smiled: "It's not good to be so straightforward, Mr. Xiao will be very sad when he hears it."

"The invitation to Yunxuan was Miss Lu's idea?"

Lu Xia covered her lips and smiled: "It seems to work."

"She is coming."

Lu Xia nodded, looked behind Chu Mochen, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's great that a girl is young, especially at the age of eighteen or nine, it is simply the most exciting time in life. At this time, her energy , mind, and scheming are all at the peak of growth."

What Lu Xia said was meaningful.

Chu Mochen's heart was filled with displeasure: "Miss Lu forcibly pulled Yun Xuan in, don't you think it's a bit embarrassing for her?"

"What's wrong?" Lu Xia blinked her eyes as if she didn't understand.

But Chu Mochen said coldly: "The water in Xiao's house is too deep, it's not suitable for her to wade in. You are making things difficult for her."

Lu Xia didn't take it seriously: "Young Master Chu, Yun Xuan is a smart girl, she won't grow up if she doesn't suffer a little bit."

"I don't need her to suffer." Chu Mochen felt that he and Lu Xia had nothing to talk about, and they couldn't agree at all, so he drank the champagne in the goblet in one gulp, and was about to be put on the waiter's plate Once you let go, you have to leave.

Lu Xia was relaxed and tight: "If she accepts your kindness, then she won't show up at Xiao's house tonight."

Chu Mochen's back stiffened when he left.

Lu Xia sighed, with a sense of regret: "Unfortunately, she doesn't want to be your canary, even if you want to protect her."

……

Xiao Luo was pushed out from his grandfather's main house, accompanied by the old man's butler.

The butler carefully prepared a banquet suit for him.

A 17-year-old boy, because of his thin bones and fair complexion, was chosen to match a wine red shirt with a dark suit.

This combination made the complexion on his face, who had just recovered from illness, look much better.

The old butler pushed his wheelchair himself, and said in a gentle tone, "Young Master Sun, for tonight's banquet, you must be careful in your words and deeds."

Xiao Luo lowered his eyes, hiding the elegance under his long eyelashes: "I see, Uncle Xiang."

After the old butler gave instructions, he called a fair and beautiful young maid to push the wheelchair, and said, "Take good care of Young Master Sun."

The little maid responded, and then respectfully pushed Xiao Luo along the road leading to the villa in front.

Xiao Luo's injury has healed a lot, but he hasn't reached the point where he can stand up and walk around.

Will and Xiao Dao have no relationship with a rich family like the Xiao family, so they will not be allowed to come to the banquet activities of the Xiao family.

When he came out of grandpa's old house, grandpa was just sticking to the old beeswax bracelet in his hand, and said wearily: "However, you are also my favorite child, so you have to be considerate when you go out later."

He nodded in response.

The old man sighed again: "I hope those two bastards can act like elders, otherwise..."

Otherwise, the Xiao family will be turned upside down tonight.

Xiao Luo's fingers were placed on the wheelchair, under the long eyelashes, a pair of eyes were as deep as a well.

The villa where the dinner party was held in front was getting closer, and the noisy sound of people talking and talking was imprinted on the ears.

The tympanic membrane vibrated slightly, and he immediately heard someone spotting him with a sharp eye, covering their lips with a goblet, whispering to each other——

"Look, that's the only seedling left by Xiao Xuan."

"He's handsome with a child, but unfortunately he's not a pure Hong Kong native. Look at those eyes and eyebrows... tsk tsk, it's the outline of a European."

"Yes, Mr. Xiao said that her mother is the daughter of the Italian Sophia family."

"It's a lie, I heard...she is an American girl, a bastard of a girl..."

"The old man is getting old, so everyone can fool him..."

Although these whispering voices were deliberately suppressed, they still spread to Xiao Luo's ears bit by bit along with the air.

He could hear every word clearly.

His eyes became gloomy, and his fingers were attached to the armrest of the wheelchair, slowly, slowly, clenched tightly.

Clenched five fingers into a fist.

His mother is an American artist, female...

technology, female...

Everyone regarded her mother as a filthy woman, and even sneered at his existence.

contempt, contempt, insult.

From childhood to adulthood, these negative influences and injuries have accompanied him in every possible way.

But it was his two uncles who hurt him the most.

Xiao Yu, and Xiao Liang.

If the two uncles hadn't spread these rumors that were strictly prohibited by Mr. Xiao, how could the people in the entire Hong Kong City know his origin and point out his dead mother.

His finger bones clenched tightly.

The little maid behind him keenly noticed the movement of his fingers, and asked with concern: "Master Sun, are you feeling unwell?"

"fine."

The little maid nodded and pushed him to move on.

When approaching those well-dressed and radiant guests.

The guests who were pointing and pointing at him with their wine glasses covered their mouths quickly changed their faces.

All of them had friendly smiles on their faces, and they even came over to compliment him shyly: "Young Master Sun looks so good. I haven't seen you for a few years. He looks more and more like my father."

Everyone knows that Xiao Luo's father, Xiao Xuan, was a young and promising young master of a family in Hong Kong 20 years ago.

Although there are constant scandals, but the sky is full of talents, and he is born with extraordinary handsomeness. He has long been talked about by Hong Kong City as the diamond king and fifth son.

Over the years, Xiao Xuan is still stuck in various rumors in the upper circles of Hong Kong City.

The daughters who were as old as him back then have all married and started families, but the man who happened to be in love with him when he was young is always engraved in his mind.

No matter how time flies and the stars move, it can't cover up that young master's once shocking demeanor when he appeared.

Xiao Luo's appearance is exactly the same as Xiao Xuan's. His handsome face has not yet given birth to the edges and corners of a mature man, but the beauty has already appeared in his eyebrows and eyes.

Many young ladies who were smiling like flowers surrounded Xiao Xuan.

Half sincere, half false greetings about Xiao Xuan's condition.

Among them was a girl in a little black dress who was submerged in a circle of rich ladies sparkling with diamonds.

With a clever smile, a malicious look suddenly burst out from the corner of his eyes.

The fingers with scarlet nails were suddenly pushed down onto Xiao Xuan's wheelchair.