Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"Miss, I'm afraid you don't know your own background. You are the daughter of our Cheng family, so you can't run away!"

Seeing Mu Wan'an's puzzled face, one of the leading old servants hurried forward to explain. She had an excited look on her face, as if she was very happy for her return.

Mu Wan'an couldn't help but clenched the railing tightly. She must have obtained the evidence that she is the descendant of Cheng Wen, but she didn't know how credible the evidence was...

She looked at them, her eyes darkened:

"My surname is Mu, not Cheng. And the Cheng family isn't in the UK? I grew up in mainland China, how could I have anything to do with the Cheng family?"

Seeing her indifferent appearance, the servant who spoke just now had his eyes warm, and then said:
"You are the true young lady of our Cheng family. If it weren't for Miss Wen who wanted to leave the Cheng family back then, how could she have let you live outside? Don't talk about this, the old man has ordered you to take you to his place when you wake up." .Let's go!"

——It seems that I can't hide my identity anymore.

Hearing her resolute words, Mu Wan'an smiled sarcastically, and she walked down the stairs slowly, "Let's go."

In the main hall, well-trained and uniformly dressed servants stand in two rows. They all look respectful and serious, and they are all Chinese—it is also an adventure to see so many Chinese faces in a prominent family in a western country. .

Under the guidance of Mrs. Wang, Mu Wan'an sat down on the sofa. She took the tea handed over by the servant, but she didn't rush to drink it. She just lowered her head and looked at the tea in the cup.

Cheng Wujiu, who was watching her every move from hiding in the dark, saw Mu Wan'an's slender neck and the inadvertent elegance in her gestures, he couldn't help gritting his teeth:

"Didn't you say you grew up in an orphanage? Why does it still look like this..."

Seeing her demeanor, she looked like someone raised from a big family, Cheng Wujiu's eyes sank, and when he was about to leave quietly, a cold female voice came over, scaring her soul To lose:

"Wugui, what are you doing standing here secretly?"

It's Cheng Wuyou.

And uncle.

Both father and daughter stood not far behind her, Cheng Wujiu scratched his hair in embarrassment as if he had been caught doing something bad, "Cousin, why are you here? You are also here to see Sister Wuxia ?"

"Well."

Nodding her head, Cheng Wuyou ignored her obviously guilty expression, looked at the woman sitting there quietly not far away, and walked in with her father.

Seeing that Cheng Wuyou didn't intend to pursue it, Cheng Wujiu heaved a sigh of relief, and she also walked in together.

The woman sitting on the sofa looked up and saw them, she was taken aback for a moment, then stood up, "May I ask who you are?"

"I'm Cheng Lixin, that is, your mother's eldest brother—call me uncle, son."

Cheng Lixin, who has always been honest with juniors, is so nice to Cheng Wuxia, who was kicked out after being married?

Cheng Wujiu on the side looked at all this, and she felt extremely appreciative, she looked at the calm Cheng Wuxia, and she became more and more out of control:

"This is the Cheng family. From the mainland to the UK, the Cheng family is a top wealthy family. Sister Wuxia has lived in an orphanage for a long time, so I'm afraid she still doesn't know about it."

Hearing her words, Cheng Wuyou frowned, and Cheng Lixin's complexion was not good. He glanced at his niece who didn't know what etiquette is, and then said to Mu Wan'an:

"Wuxia, don't listen to her. Cheng Wen is my only younger sister. She passed away early. Naturally, I will love her daughter as my own."

"Are you sure I am Cheng Wuxia?"

Smiling noncommittally, Mu Wan'an had long thought that the families that could be so rejected by Shen Yu must have their own plans.

Originally, she didn't plan to stay here, so Mu Wanan didn't speak too politely. Looking at the three people standing in front of her, she had to admit that the Cheng family's genes were indeed excellent.

The girl who taunted her just now was still young, but she had picturesque features and a noble aura that was hard to ignore. It was just that she was too pampered, and people couldn't like it.

And the woman who has not spoken all this time looks about the same age as him, looks much more capable, and has a gentle appearance, with a certain coolness.

As for Cheng Lixin and her uncle, even though they are old, they are still middle-aged men with profound features and elegant gentlemen. The Cheng family is really deeply loved by God.
After she said these words, Cheng Lixin was not annoyed, he showed a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, "If you are not very sure, the old man will not let someone bring you to England overnight. Besides, look When I saw you, I knew that you must be Wenwen's daughter."

Maybe it's because of getting older, some things have gradually faded in the impact of time and time, but some other things are more precious and more unforgettable.

Cheng Wen is undoubtedly the brightest color in the chaotic thoughts.

He is the eldest son in the family. In addition to getting good grades and following his father to learn how to do housework, he also has to take care of his younger siblings. Cheng Licheng Libin is the brother of his mother, who is not much different in age from him;
It was his father's continuation, the baby girl born by his stepmother, who had to be taken care of by him.

What a small child, he hugged the soft little thing, watched her squeeze her little hands tightly, and looked at her peaceful and lovely sleeping face.

From that moment on, he was determined to love her as his own biological sister.

……

"Back then, if she had given in to her father, even if his father had objections to that man, he would not have said anything for Wen Wen's sake."

Sighing, talking about the past always makes people feel heavy. Cheng Lixin looked at the woman who looked sixty to seven times similar to Cheng Wen, "You look very similar to your mother, but whenever she looks There is a stubbornness that refuses to admit defeat."

After hearing what he said, Mu Wan'an was also a little silent. She didn't know much about her parents, and she didn't know what to say at this time.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, but it was Cheng Wujiu who jumped out at this time, she took a look at Mu Wan'an who was wearing a light yellow dress, and then said nonchalantly:

"I heard that Aunt Wen was a well-known beauty in the social circle back then. Although Sister Wuxia looks somewhat similar to Aunt Wen, I'm afraid she can't compare in other aspects."

Hearing Cheng Wujiu's words, Cheng Wuyou pushed his glasses seriously, and said solemnly:
"Wuxia graduated from the INSEAD European Business School in France. The MBA of this school is ranked among the top three in the world, and it is on par with Harvard. Wucui, you may be able to go to an ordinary university with your usual grades—maybe you won't. Ask my aunt to run around and get a letter of recommendation."

Cheng Wujiu's complexion turned red when Cheng Wuyou mercilessly exposed him. How could she have imagined that this woman who grew up in an orphanage could still study abroad?

"It's my fault. I thought that Sister Wuxia didn't have a good life, but I didn't expect Sister Wuxia to be able to study abroad..."

If it wasn't for the obvious gloating expression on her face, Mu Wan'an would have been deceived by her. Looking at Cheng Wujiu, who was full of calculations at a young age, she finally understood why Shen Yu didn't want her to return to the Cheng family.

The family business is huge, and there are many talented people. Everyone has their own calculations, and everyone lives with their own thoughts.

"I think the Cheng family has a great career. I think you can go to outer space to study and study."

For this kind of person, Mu Wan'an was too lazy to talk to him. After she pushed back, seeing Cheng Wujiu's bluish and blue face, the anger in her heart disappeared a lot:
"Whether I'm Cheng Wen's daughter or not, I don't want to live here. So, I appreciate your kindness."

Saying that, Mu Wan'an was about to get up and leave, and Cheng Wujiu also showed obvious joy on his face:
She didn't expect this Mu Wan'an to be so impatient, she was about to leave after being provoked by herself!

At this time, an old but powerful voice sounded from the stairs behind her:
"Did they say something unpleasant? Wuxia, you are a young lady of the Cheng family, no one can kick you out—even you!"

Unexpectedly, Grandpa would come out at this time, Cheng Wujiu could only suppress his joy, and said delicately:

"Grandpa, I didn't drive Sister Wuxia out. I'm too happy for her to come back!"

If it was usual, grandpa would smile faintly and say to her:
"Our Wujiu family naturally doesn't have such thoughts."

But today, he just glanced at her indifferently, the penetrating power in his eyes made Cheng Wujiu immediately lower his head guiltily, and kept silent.

"I usually don't care about your small thoughts. I know exactly what you think."

With the help of the servant, the grey-haired but hale and hearty old man walked down step by step, his eyes were fixed on Mu Wan'an's face all the time, "It looks...it's so similar..."

Cheng Lixin hurriedly supported the old man to sit on the sofa together. Mu Wan'an looked at this strange old man, but felt a faint sense of familiarity in his heart.

"Wuxia, you have been alone for so many years... how are you doing?"

It was the first time we met, even though the old man knew a little from the information, he still couldn't help asking her, "If you have anything you want, just ask grandpa, what happened back then... After all, it was grandpa who failed your mother. "

Knowing what happened back then from Shen Yu before, Mu Wan'an didn't have much harshness towards this old man who regretted his life because of his stubbornness. She was silent for a moment, and then said:
"I just heard Mr. Cheng Lixin talk about what happened back then. From my point of view, there is no such thing as right or wrong. You are her father, so you naturally hope that she will have a bright future. Their respective fates dictate—" —You really don’t have to be so hard on yourself.”