The high-cold actor is clingy by nature

The sky outside the window was gradually clearing up. Looking beyond the villa, there was a half-height mountain on the other side of the large hills, revealing the upper half of many high-rise buildings, stacked and scattered, and there was a city over there.

The head of the family asked her again, "Then who did your mother mention?"

Ming Wei responded generously, "She only mentioned my father, Ming Zhili, and nothing else."

"She didn't mention her family," the Patriarch sighed, showing a particularly sad and helpless expression, "That's fine too."

"Maybe my mother planned to wait until I became an adult, but unfortunately, she died too suddenly." Speaking of this, her eyes dimmed, revealing a bit of sadness.

"Don't be sad, child." The Patriarch comforted her, "Since you are from the Yu family and Mu Qing's daughter, I will not treat you badly."

The Patriarch is already very old, with a full house of children and grandchildren, and Yu Muqing is just his niece, and she is definitely not as good as his own daughter, but the Patriarch's attitude towards her is much more warm and sincere than Mr. Da and his wife.

"Granduncle, the most important thing is to take good care of your body." Ming Wei poured him a glass of water, "After talking for a while, you must be thirsty."

Tonight, I will be able to see the second room person, Ming Wei has some anticipation in his heart.

The two chatted for a while.

The owner rang the call bell, and the butler was the first to come in. He was a little anxious in a hurry, and he was relieved to see that the two people in the ward were sitting upright, "Master, what are your orders?"

The owner's old wrinkled face was full of tenderness, "Treat Mingwei well, and ask her to come and see me alone tomorrow."

"Yes."
Yu Muhong and the others happened to hear this sentence when they walked to the door of the ward. They came to see her alone. The Patriarch saw that her most favored granddaughter was not so diligent. Thinking of this, she became a little more afraid of Mingwei.

The group entered the ward again. Just as Yu Muhong was about to say something, the Patriarch waved his hand, "I'm tired and want to rest. You all go back."

The butler sends them out.

Yu Muhong took Mingwei's hand early and began to inquire, "Weiwei, were you scared just now? Don't think too much about it, grandfather is the most kind person."

"Not afraid." Ming replied with a smile, "Uncle is very kind."

"Then what did you say?"

Ming Wei stared at her in amazement, his mouth opened wide, "Uncle is just like my sister, he guessed what my sister was going to ask."

Yu Muhong's complexion changed, turning slightly pale, did the Patriarch see what he was thinking?No, she always hides it very well.

"Sister Mu Hong, it looks like I'm going to stay here for a few more days to talk to my uncle, but I don't bring much clothes, so I'll go out and buy some later." Ming Wei stared at her clothes, a little envious.

Yu Muhong's expression was normal, seeing that she didn't take this matter to heart, she took the initiative to change the topic, and didn't pursue it further, "It should be, if you like mine, I'll send someone to buy it for you later."

"Thank you, sister." Mingwei held Li Shiyan's hand bouncingly, "Shiyan, let's go shopping later, sister's dress is so beautiful!"

Qi Jingye looked at her with a faint smile. As expected of an actress, she is young and innocent, but she can really scare people off.

Li Shiyan's face was full of doting, and he was very satisfied with her appearance. At the same time, he held her tightly with his backhand, "Okay, I'll buy you whatever Madam wants."

In the ward.

The man who lost his appearance sat on the seat where Ming Wei had sat, and peeled an apple for the head of the house, the round apple was very obedient in his hand, the skin was very thin, and it ran down the body, forming a long strip. The skin is placed in the fruit bowl aside, perfect like a rare work of art.

The man cut the apple into small pieces and fed him piece by piece, "How do you feel?"

"It's so beautiful, but it doesn't look like it." The head of the family answered him, with some regrets, "It doesn't look like Mu Qing at all."

Mingwei's eyes are big and round, like dewdrops on flower petals, crystal clear, while Mu Qing's eyes are peach blossom eyes, with beautiful and deep pupils, both beautiful but different.

"Maybe she looks like my father." The man raised his eyes, his eyes were also big and round, because of the age stained by the years, he looked lifeless, and his face was already thin and out of shape.

The Patriarch looked at him, and suddenly became annoyed, "You'd better shut up, she doesn't have a father, and Mu Qing doesn't have a husband either!"

The man kept feeding the apple, and stuffed it into the owner's mouth almost forcefully, "I won't shut up, I want to see Mingwei." His whole body was frighteningly skinny, and the bones under the flesh could be vaguely seen.

"You still want to see her? Are you trying to scare her to death?" The head of the family directly overturned the fruit plate, and the plump apples were scattered all over the ground, red and glistening. His chest kept heaving, and he seemed really angry.

"Tomorrow, I will see her tomorrow, otherwise, I will go to her in person." The man played with the fruit knife in his hand, the sharp edge of the knife cut across his fingers without leaving any marks.

The thick calluses on his hands have become the best protection after years of accumulation.

"You, you, you" the head of the family pointed at him and coughed non-stop, "Calm down, or you won't get a penny from the Yu family!"

The man's face became even more gloomy, and even the clouds outside gathered together, as if a mountain rain was about to come, "As you please." He turned around and left the ward, and entered the next room.

The Patriarch coughed non-stop, but did not press the call bell for a long time.

After a while, he stopped coughing, his cloudy eyeballs moved, and became more sluggish. He stretched his hand forward, as if he was touching something, and muttered, "Mu Qing, you are contaminated with something you shouldn't be contaminated with." people."

But in the shopping mall at this moment, Ming Wei originally planned to go out shopping with a group of four, his brother planned to rest so he didn't come, but Qi Jingye followed, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Li Shiyan firmly grasped Mingwei's hand, not letting go for a moment.

Qi Jingye also walked side by side with them, surrounded by Ming Wei, this combination seemed weird no matter how you looked at it.

Ming Wei really came to buy clothes, but obviously, these two people were not.

"What are you doing here?" Li Shiyan's tone was very rude, with the meaning of chasing guests away.

"I can come whenever I want, and I won't come if I don't want to. Da Furen invites me to come, is it your turn?"

"Then you go with the eldest lady, and now you are with our husband and wife, don't you feel that your brain is bright now?"

"I don't think so, I'm going to follow Mingwei, she didn't say anything."

"We're married."

"In name only, it's not considered marriage."

Ming Wei suddenly pulled out her hand, and she saw a skirt displayed in a store window, it was a lo skirt with complicated patterns, decorated with dozens of bowknots from top to bottom, it was pink and tender, it was worn on people There is a strange beauty about the platform.