Drifting Towards You

Mu Beiting's eyes were faint, and he glanced at Meng Xiaolan and slowly said, "I see."

It seemed that he didn't expect him to answer, Meng Xiaolan was happy, only that the joy came so suddenly that she hadn't been able to adapt to it for a while.

Mrs. Mu talked about a lot of things to talk to him, but she woke up after thinking about him. She was afraid that he would be unwell, so she only talked about the important situation.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Beiting seemed to be exhausted.

Ms. Lu withdrew from the ward holding Nian Nian and the old lady.

Meng Xiaolan knew that the old lady must have something to say to her, so she followed it out with interest.

When the group walked downstairs to the hospital, the old lady stopped.

Meng Xiaolan supported her: "Grandma Mu."

Mrs. Mu's posture is still very high, and she slightly raised her chin and looked at her from the corner of the eye: "I said that today, do you mind?"

Meng Xiaolan naturally knew what she was referring to: "In my heart I am actually happy, after all, Mu Shao is like this..."

Mrs. Mu didn't want to hear more from her, and raised her hand to stop: "Okay, needless to say. It's okay if you want. I see that you have no credit and hard work in taking care of you these days. Now that Bei Ting has amnesia, it has made you better. He. I will deal with the previous things cleanly, and may not be able to take his heart. It depends on your ability."

Listening to Mrs. Mu's words, Ms. Lu was anxious on the sidelines.

But the old lady clings to her hand tightly, just not letting her speak.

Meng Xiaolan was secretly happy, but she was still docile on her face: "Yes, I will do my best to not let you down."

Mrs. Mu sneered: "This is not a question that makes me disappointed. Without you, my family will not be short of grandchildren. It is because you have been taking care of you recently, so I gave you a chance."

Meng Xiaolan nodded and said: "I understand, thank Grandma Mu, I will definitely take care of Bei Ting with all my heart."

Mrs. Mu nodded slightly: "It's fine if you know, then you can stay this time and take good care of him."

Meng Xiaolan was a little excited when she heard the old lady's words.

So does the old lady mean to leave her and her servants to take care of her tonight?

This is really a surprise.

"Okay, go back, I can't worry about Bei Ting alone." The old lady said again.

Meng Xiaolan nodded in response, but she still didn't recover from this joy until she left.

Although it has been several hours since the old lady said this sentence in the morning, she had changed her mind for an unknown number of times, for fear that the old lady was using it to test Mu Beiting.

Unexpectedly, now it is really such a plan.

Meng Xiaolan forced herself to calm down a bit. After all, she lied that she was Mu Beiting's wife, only privately.

Neither the certificate nor the disclosure was made public, and it was not worthy of her joy.

Inexplicably, she just couldn't control her mood.

Now it seems that the careful care over the past few months has really not been in vain.

It wasn't until Meng Xiaolan left her sight that Ms. Lu eagerly opened her mouth and said, "Mom, how can you say that, isn't this a mess of mandarin ducks? Where is the night?"

Mrs. Mu coldly snorted: "Where shall I put her? Then we must first ask her where Su Xiangwan put our Mu's family?"

"What is she thinking of my Mu's family? Come when you say it, and leave when you say it? Even if she has a thousand kinds of difficulties, Bei Ting has not been by her side to take care of her for several months, it is not hers!" People are full of anger, and no one can question them.