Pantera

After entering the room, she sat on the sofa next to Mother Mu, Hua Wu and An Ran were opposite her, and Mu Yan yawned and went upstairs to catch up on sleep.

The servants brought hot drinks and meals.

An Ran didn't eat breakfast, and directly picked up a piece of cake and ate it.

"Miss Hua, try it too. My chef made this pastry early in the morning. It's soft and sweet."

Mrs. Mu was smiling and very polite.

Hua Wu smiled politely, "No, I ate in the morning."

She picked up the cup, held the warm body in both hands, and stared at the sleepy Mu Huan without blinking.

"Are you still sleepy?"

"A little."

Mu Huan's reaction was several beats slower than usual, and her eyes were about to lose focus.

"Go back to your room and sleep if you're tired."

"It's ok."

At this moment, Mother Mu put her arms around her, "Whatever Huanhuan wants to eat, Mom will ask the chef to make it for you."

"I do not want to eat."

"It's okay if you don't eat, you can't take medicine when you're hungry."

Mother Mu called the housekeeper and ordered the chef to cook some porridge for her alone.

After a while, the servant brought the delicious porridge.

The middle-aged woman took the porridge bowl and fed it to her with a spoon.

Anyone who looks at this picture will feel that Mu Mu is a very gentle mother who loves her daughter very much.

Mu Huan's hair was blocked, her eyes were red, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

Seeing her swallowing a mouthful of porridge and tears rolling down her face, Mother Mu hurriedly put down the porridge bowl and hugged her to comfort her.

"Why are you still crying when your child is fine?"

While talking, she stroked Mu Huan's hair, afraid that Hua Wu and An Ran would think too much, she glanced at them, and said with a wry smile: "My family Huanhuan has been squeamish since she was a child, and loves to cry, don't take it for granted."

A trace of distress flashed in Hua Wu's eyes.

She wasn't sure what Mu Huan was crying about, but somehow felt that Mu Huan's appearance made people uncomfortable.

"Okay, stop crying."

Mother Mu comforted her a few words, let go of Mu Huan, picked up the bowl again, and continued to feed her.

Mu Huan only drank half of a bowl of porridge, and she couldn't eat it no matter what.

"Eat more."

Mrs. Mu fed the spoon of porridge to her mouth.

She shook her head, "Mom, I really don't want to eat."

"Okay, okay, don't eat."

Putting down the bowl, the woman took out a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth carefully.

Seeing her adoptive mother look like a good mother again in front of people, her chest felt tight.

"Can I show a friend my room?"

She was so sleepy that she wanted to go back to her room and lie down for a while.

Without the consent of her adoptive mother, she dared not get up and go upstairs by herself.

"Yes, of course."

In order to show that she is an enlightened mother, Mrs. Mu is not easy to object.

She had already warned Mu Huan in the car that Mu Huan would never dare to speak casually.

"Then we're going upstairs."

Mu Huan stood up, his face turned pale, and his footsteps were a little vain.

Hua Wu subconsciously reached out to help, but Mrs. Mu was the first to hug Mu Huan.

A middle-aged woman's hand pressed against Mu Huan's back whether intentionally or not. The pain caused Mu Huan to shudder, and the hand hanging by her side was tightly clenched.

It's like a silent warning...

Mu Huan knew it well, she pushed her adoptive mother's hand away, "It's fine, I can do it myself."

"It's better for Mom to take you back to your room, and by the way, I can take your friend upstairs for a walk."

"Need not."

Afraid that Mu Mu would follow and it would be inconvenient for them to talk, Hua Wu poked An Ran who was still eating the cake, "Pig, don't eat it."

An Ran said 'oh', and didn't forget to pick up a small cake, and walked straight to Mu Huan.

She stood between Mu Huan and Mrs. Mu, separated them, bit the cake in her mouth, and carried Mu Huan on her back without saying a word.

Hua Wu took two cups of tea and followed An Ran upstairs.

After making sure her adoptive mother didn't follow, Mu Huan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and pointed forward, "The room at the end of the corridor is mine."

An Ran hummed, and quickened her pace.

Entering Mu Huan's room, she put Mu Huan beside the bed.

This is a small bedroom with a very simple decoration, only a wardrobe and double bed, and a small bathroom.

Since there are no tables and chairs, Hua Wu can only put the water cup on the bedside table.

She retreated to the door, looked outside to make sure that there was no one in the corridor, she closed the door resolutely, and walked to Mu Huan in a few steps.

"You know that An Ran and I are reporters, right?"

"Ah."

"Did your adoptive parents abuse you on a regular basis?"

Mu Huan thought about it, and felt that their actions were not intentional abuse. After all, they had never hurt her before, and raised her so much...

"You are eager to get married in order to escape from here?"

Hua Wu's question suddenly hit her heart.

"Yes."

"So they didn't treat you well, did they?"

"At least they raised me."

She just wanted to get out of here and start over, that's all.

Originally, Hua Wu and An Ran had prepared surveillance cameras and cameras that could be hidden for shooting and handed them over to Mu Huan. However, Mu Huan's attitude put them in a dilemma for a while, and they were not sure whether they should take out these things.

"Don't you want to expose their true colors?"

Mu Huan thought for a while, then shook his head, "Let's just assume that they have raised me for so many years, and there is hard work if there is no credit."

She was too sleepy, and the medicine in her body had not been completely metabolized.

After chatting with Hua Wu for a few words, she got into the quilt and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Seeing that she was in a deep sleep, Hua Wu took out a very cute little ornament from her bag and put it on the bedside table, hooked her fingers at An Ran, and the two walked out of the room one after the other and went downstairs.

At noon, they stayed at Mu's house for dinner. It was not Mrs. Mu who did the cooking herself, but asked the chef to cook a table of dishes.

Mu Yan was called up and had dinner with them.

Before leaving, Mrs. Mu urged Mu Yan to see them off. Compared with her previous politeness and enthusiasm, Mu Yan looked very indifferent today, and she was a little indifferent to them.

Start the car, An Ran stepped on the accelerator, and drove Hua Wu away.

On the way to the restaurant, An Ran said sharply: "I heard that we are poor, and even the daughter of the Mu family looks down on you and me."

Hua Wu just smiled at this, she has seen this kind of person a lot, and she doesn't care.

"What do you want to do by leaving that ornament?"

She shrugged, "Just in case."

It's not just a decoration, it's a gadget with a hidden camera.

When we arrived at the rose garden, the store was busy, so they spontaneously started to help.

Hearing that they were resting today, Jiang Wanqin wanted to give herself a day off, so she threw the stall to them and ran away secretly.

An Ran was going to see Xiao Ye at night, but Hua Wu stayed alone.

She was busy until almost ten o'clock, and the staff left one after another. She was checking whether the equipment in the store was turned off, when someone walked in suddenly.

He was a boy dressed in black and wearing a hat and mask. He was a little thin and not too tall.

"Sorry, we're closed."

she said politely to the boy.

Not only did the other party not leave, but he walked straight towards her, took out a fruit knife from behind and pointed it at her.

Her heart tightened, and she subconsciously took a few steps back.

He took a quick look at the boy, and finally returned to the boy's eyes, "You are..."

"It's all because of you that my father died."

Recognizing the voice of Tang Yonglin's son Tang Xiaobei, she was at a loss for words.

"Our family is living well. If you hadn't appeared suddenly, my dad wouldn't have taken us away, let alone died. It's all because of you."

Tang Xiaobei was emotional.

Now that his father is gone, only he and his mother are left to depend on each other. He has been persuading himself that someone else killed his father, and Hua Wu is also a victim.

But Hua Wu is doing well, opened a restaurant, became the big boss, and doesn't seem to feel any guilt about his father's death.

When he saw the video of Hua Wu being interviewed on TV, he was so angry that he followed Hua Wu for two days, and it could be said that he had caught her as an order.