rebirth daughter returns

The Huo family tends to be stable, but only a few people know how to settle down.

Song Yunxuan was one of them, and the three children of the Huo family also knew the truth.

Song Yunxuan personally booked the flight ticket back to Yuncheng.

Before leaving, the cloud city had been gloomy all night and finally the second snow of the year fell.

Chu Mochen went out for a walk with her. The scenery of Yangshan Villa was good, but the sycamore trees on both sides of the cement road had long since left only branches.

She was wearing a slim-fitting down jacket and fluffy earmuffs as she walked beside him, watching the scenery on the side of the road while talking about her plans after returning to Yuncheng.

Chu Mochen glanced sideways at her: "Are you looking forward to your life after you go back?"

She nodded: "That is my hometown."

Only Yuncheng is her hometown, from birth to growth, from growth to death.

All her achievements are in Yuncheng.

That piece of land was stained with her blood, carrying her deep-seated hatred.

Her deep homesickness was mixed with a cold knife-scratching hatred, why didn't she look forward to her life after going back?

The deep hatred in her eyes was well concealed, and the words she spoke were still peaceful: "The ticket is at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, do you want to go back with me?"

Chu Mochen frowned slightly: "Have you booked a plane ticket?"

She couldn't help laughing: "Of course there are two."

"I'll go back with you." He put his fingers on her shoulder, and gently pressed a kiss on her forehead.

The temperature of that kiss slowly dissipated from the skin, almost transmitted to every blood vessel.

She lowered her eyes, obediently feeling the shallow kiss.

Suddenly, a car horn sounded abruptly nearby.

The ear-piercing car horn made Chu Mochen glance over coldly, he was really displeased that the other party appeared at such a time.

However, the woman driving the car didn't care.

A cigarette was held between her snow-white fingertips, and her red lips were sexy and hot.

Song Yunxuan looked at the woman who stretched her arm out of the car window to shake the soot with some surprise: "Miss Lu?"

Chu Mochen's brows frowned a little deeper - what is she here for?
Lu Xia drove here alone, and there was no one else in the high-end Maserati car.

There was a smile on the corner of her lips, but her eyes were aimed at Song Yunxuan.

Chu Mochen saw her eyes fall on Song Yunxuan, and his eyes narrowed slightly, with a sharpness in them.

Lu Xia shifted her gaze from Song Yunxuan to Chu Mochen, hooked her smile, and then extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray in the car.

She opened the door and stepped out of the red Maserati.

"I want to talk to you, Young Master Chu."

"Come to talk to me?" Chu Mochen watched Lu Xia approaching, not intending to welcome her as a guest.

Lu Xia smiled slightly: "Yes, it's a very important matter. If Yun Xuan is willing to stay and listen to us, I will be very happy."

Chu Mochen's eyes suddenly turned cold.

According to Song Yunxuan's personality style, she will seize any opportunity to expand her network of contacts.

And Lu Xia will inevitably become a useful helper on her growth path.

Song Yunxuan would be more than happy to stay and listen to their conversation.

"I'd better avoid it."

Song Yunxuan took a step back with a sweet smile on her face: "Mo Chen, I'll go back and have a rest first."

Chu Mochen nodded and watched Song Yunxuan turn and leave.

There was regret in Lu Xia's eyes, and when Song Yunxuan disappeared from the ordinary road, she shook her head and said, "She will regret that she didn't stay to listen to our conversation."

"what do you want to say?"

Lu Xia cut to the chase: "You can return Song Yunxuan to the Xiao family, Xiao Luo has already started looking for evidence that Yunxuan is from the Xiao family."

Chu Mochen's heart sank.

Lu Xia revealed to him what the Xiao family did, half sincerely and half falsely: "You also know that the Xiao family has now handed over the power to Xiao Luo."

"He's still young."

Lu Xia raised her eyebrows noncommittally: "But you also know that you can't measure some people's cities by their age."

"for example?"

Lu Xia pointedly looked at the villa he bought: "For example... the one in your golden house."

Chu Mochen looked at her indifferently: "You were just entrusted by Xiao Luo to lobby me, right?"

Lu Xia shook her head: "No, you're wrong, I'm no longer meddling in the Xiao family's affairs, I just came to give you a final reminder."

"remind?"

The smile on Lu Xia's face faded, and she became a lot more serious: "That's right, Xiao Luo wants to bring his sister back to the Xiao family."

From the moment Xiao Luo had a blood transfusion in the hospital, maybe he became suspicious.

And after the Xiao family is in power, the old man of the Xiao family must have told Xiao Luo all the things that he had agreed with Lu Xia.

Xiao Luo has a half-sister. This sister is a smart girl who can do well in the business world of Hong Kong City.

For Xiao Luo, who had just taken power, it was like a tiger with wings added.

How could Xiao Luo give up on bringing his sister back?

Chu Mochen could clearly think of this.

It's just that whether Xiao Luo has the ability to snatch people away from him depends on his own weight.

……

There was silence in the Xiao family mansion.

Xiao Luo took some materials from Xiao Jiancheng's hand when his father Xiao Xuan was alive, looked through them carefully, and then raised his head: "Fan Caidie's experience is a bit complicated, Grandpa."

"It's because of some complexity that we haven't looked for that child."

"my sister?"

"En." Xiao Jiancheng responded, and his sick face improved a lot, "Actually, it is enough for our Xiao family to have you as an heir."

Xiao Luo turned to the last page of his father Xiao Xuan's information, and found that it was a photo of a tall and straight young man holding a woman with a slender waist to face the camera.

In the photo, the woman's face was warm and moist, her eyebrows were clear, and the corners of her lips were curled up, which was exactly the same as the warmth of Song Yunxuan's smile.

"Fan Caidie is indeed beautiful, grandpa."

"So, it's understandable that the experience is more complicated." The old man is also a young man, but he still has the strength of a big family in his bones, "She is not like you, you are a boy, and you are a child who wants to support the Xiao family. She She's a girl, and she's doing well in the Song family, so I don't care about her."

For the Xiao family, a granddaughter doesn't matter.

The most important thing is that the grandson is safe and sound.

"Grandpa, since she is my elder sister, why don't you let her come back to Xiao's house?"

Xiao Jiancheng looked tired: "This girl is too smart."

Xiao Jiancheng has been in the business world for decades, and the smartness he mentioned does not mean just being smart. To put it more deeply, what Xiao Jiancheng meant should be—this child is obviously a girl, but she is too scheming and ambitious .

If such a granddaughter is brought back, it might be another bloodbath for the Xiao family.

The old man didn't speak too bluntly, but Xiao Luo already understood what the old man said.

"Grandpa, I want to bring my sister back."

Xiao Jiancheng sighed: "Since I have planned to hand over the Xiao family to you, then you can decide for yourself."

Xiao Luo showed a cute smile: "Thank you, Grandpa."

Xiao Luo talked with Xiao Jiancheng for a while before getting up and leaving.

As soon as he left, Uncle Xiang, the housekeeper who had been with Xiao Jiancheng for decades, couldn't help but worry and said, "Master, will Young Master Sun make such a decision..."

"Just let him give it a go." Xiao Jiancheng said in a low voice, "Song Yunxuan is indeed Xuan'er's biological daughter, so it's okay to take her back."

"But master, it is rumored that Miss Yunxuan is already the heir of the Song family. If Miss Yunxuan is taken back to the Xiao family, then she will have nothing to do with the Song family."

"What are you worried about, Xiang?"

The old butler didn't care too much, and just said: "Miss Yunxuan... What if you want the power of the Xiao family? Isn't our Young Master Sun..."

"I trust Arlo."

As soon as the old man made a final decision, the butler shut up and said no more.

Now that the great cause of the Xiao family has been handed over to Xiao Luo, why not let him do what he wants to do?

Besides, it seems that Song Yunxuan's heart is toward Xiao Luo.

He won't compete with him for anything.

……

Since Xiao Luo was discharged from the hospital, he was unwilling to step into the hospital again.

However, in order to prove the true identity of the person who gave her blood transfusion that day, he still drove there in person.

The people in charge of the hospital were very respectful after seeing him.

One bite at a time, Mr. Xiao, and he was polite and respectful.

Xiao Luo didn't want to pay attention to these people who acted according to the wind, so he went directly to the department in charge of blood transfusion and asked to call out the blood donation records.

The administrator came over in a hurry and laughed together: "The blood donation records are all kept confidential by the blood donors."

Xiao Luo said righteously: "I want to thank the person who saved my life, and I hope you can tell me her true identity."

The manager hesitated for a moment, but still smiled apologetically, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Xiao, we can't tell you."

Xiao Luo nodded, and didn't mean to be difficult: "Then, excuse me, thank the lady who saved my life for me."

The doctor nodded: "Yes, don't worry, Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Luo hooked his thin lips, and his mood was not extremely bad.

On the contrary, it looked kind of happy.

In the evening, Xiao Luo returned to Xiao's house, and the old man of Xiao's family personally recommended an assistant for him.

He looks like a very honest man, in his twenties, fair and elegant, with glasses.

Mr. Xiao smiled: "He is An Yan, the assistant to the head of the branch I transferred from Canada. You can ask him to do anything in the future."

An Yan smiled politely: "Master Sun."

Xiao Luo nodded without losing his elegance: "I will ask you to give me more advice in the future."

"Master Sun is serious."

After saying politely, An Yan is also a smart person, knowing that he will assist this young master in the future.

After leaving the old man's house, he followed Xiao Luo back to the villa where Xiao Luo lived, and said, "Young Master Sun, do you have anything to tell me?"

There was a little smile in the corner of Xiao Luo's eyes, but his pupils were cold: "Grandpa trusts you very much, but I don't know your ability to handle things."

"Master Sun, what do you want to tell me?"

Xiao Luo remembered what the doctor said to her today: "I want to keep someone, you have to help me stop her, no matter what method you use."

Hearing this, An Yan raised his head, hesitantly: "The person Young Master Sun mentioned is..."

"My dear sister, Yun Xuan."