Abandoned daughter of a wealthy family? The real daughter is making waves in Beijing!

When Mrs. Meng saw Ruan Yueyin coming, the smile on her face became even kinder.

"Yinyin, you are thoughtful, but I heard from your parents that you have been very busy recently, so I didn't expect you to visit us. It's grandma's fault."

Mr. Meng also agreed: "Yes, if we knew you would come to visit us, your grandmother and I would definitely wait for you."

When Ruan Yueyin heard her grandmother's explanation, she immediately realized that her parents probably had not yet told them that they had kicked her out of the house, and she immediately put on a depressed expression.

"My grandparents are still good to me."

As she spoke, she threw herself into Mrs. Meng's arms.

When Mrs. Meng saw her like this, she immediately looked at her daughter and said, "Ah Xiu, what's going on? Why do I think Yinyin seems to have been wronged?"

Meng Yunxiu was about to explain, but Ruan Yueyin spoke before her.

"Grandma, I'm not wronged. I just miss you and grandpa so much that I'm afraid you will leave me."

Meng Yunxiu was still worried that Ruan Yueyin would stubbornly tell what happened before, so she felt relieved when she heard her say that.

Old Mrs. Meng watched her grow up, and when she heard her words, she realized that she might be unhappy at home. Then, seeing her daughter's relieved expression, she felt that there might be more to the story.

But she still hugged Ruan Yueyin in her arms and comforted her: "You are grandma's precious granddaughter. If you miss grandpa and grandma in the future, just come to our house to see us anytime. We are all here."

Ruan Yueyin was hugged by her, and the grievances and sadness she had felt during this period were finally soothed.

Seeing how much her mother loved Yinyin, Meng Yunxiu was worried that Mianmian would be sad, so she immediately said, "Mom, Wenwen and Mianmian are here. Don't forget that they are also your precious granddaughters."

"Of course I won't forget!" Mrs. Meng immediately looked at Meng Wen and Ruan Xingmian, "They are both my pride, I will definitely not favor one over the other."

As she spoke, she hugged Meng Wen and Ruan Xingmian in turn.

But when she hugged Ruan Xingmian, she hugged her even harder and said softly, "Mianmian, you and Yinyin are both my granddaughters. In grandma's eyes, you are the same. If you are wronged outside in the future, you must tell grandma. Even if grandma risks her life, she will not let anyone bully you again!"

Ruan Xingmian knew that the old lady said this because she was afraid that she would think too much. She reached out and gently patted her grandmother's back, saying in a gentle voice, "Okay, if I'm unhappy in the future, I'll come to grandma for comfort."

When Mrs. Meng heard her say this, she knew that she didn't care about what happened just now, and she smiled happily.

"My aunt is really generous this time. She actually gave Sister Xingmian such an expensive gift. The gifts I gave for my birthday and coming-of-age ceremony before are not as expensive as this one." Ruan Yueyin glanced at Xu Qingya, then smiled at Ruan Xingmian and said, "Sister Xingmian, it seems that you please my aunt more than I do. I am really envious!"

After she finished speaking, many people present fell silent.

The atmosphere suddenly became strange, and the two old men noticed it immediately.

But in order to ease the atmosphere, Mr. Meng teased Ruan Yueyin, "You kid, you're really good at joking. Do you think we don't know what your aunt has given you over the years? Those gifts are not only thoughtful, but also very rare. How can they be inferior to the gift in Mian's hand? If I were to ask you, I'm sure you, a greedy little ghost, want a gift again and are deliberately looking for an excuse to do it."

These words immediately diluted the strange atmosphere in the room.

Meng Yunxiu and Xu Qingya immediately responded, saying that they would take her and Ruan Xingmian to pick out gifts again.

At this time, Ruan Yueyin should quit while he is ahead.

But she didn't.

He added with a smile: "Aunt, since you have already promised to give me a gift, I will not be polite this time. Let's go to Sister Xingmian's gift shop to choose. It happens that I have time tomorrow afternoon, and I have already picked out a gift. Aunt, you won't be reluctant, right?"

The smile on Xu Qingya's face almost froze.

This gift shop is ranked among the top five in the world. Ruan Xingmian saved her daughter, so she was willing to buy such an expensive item.

What happened to Ruan Yueyin?

Why should she bleed profusely?

But if I don’t agree, not only will my parents be unhappy, I’m afraid my third sister and brother-in-law won’t be happy either.

It turns out that they are not biological children, and their behavior is so petty!

"Sister Yueyin, my aunt is tired from taking care of my cousin recently, so let her rest for two days. Besides, that gift shop has been doing very hot business recently, and they may not have any nice designs left. It would be better to wait another week, when they have new styles, and it will be easier to choose." Ruan Xingmian said lightly.

Anyway, she has to leave for Country M tomorrow, so let's see whether she can go after a week.

Meng Yunxiu, who was dissatisfied with Ruan Yueyin's insistence on gifts, also echoed, "Mianmian is right, there is no rush for gifts. Your uncle and aunt have been tired recently, so you should wait until they have rested well."

Ruan Yueyin's face suddenly darkened. It was just a gift!

Why is it that Ruan Xingmian gets it so easily, but when it's my turn I try to resist!

Seeing that she was a little unconvinced, Ruan Xingmian asked calmly, "Sister Yueyin, doesn't Mother-in-law Xiang usually come with you? Why are you the only one here this time?"

Ruan Yueyin was already unhappy, and she became even more unhappy when she heard that she seemed to be interrogating her.

"Grandma Xiang is not feeling well. I asked her to rest downstairs."

Meng Yunxiu heard her say that and immediately said, "You kid, if your mother is not feeling well, why don't you let her come up? Your uncle and Mianmian both know medical skills, you can ask them to help her!"

"Mom!" Ruan Yueyin felt that she was also blaming herself, and was a little annoyed, "It's not that I don't let her come up, it's that she doesn't want to come up, what can I do!"

Ruan Zhaoliang's face suddenly darkened, "Yinyin, how do you talk to your mother?"

Ruan Yueyin's eyes widened, unable to believe that she had become the target of public criticism.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

Old Mrs. Meng couldn't understand why her granddaughter, who used to be so generous, would be so stingy over gifts.

But she couldn't bear to see her granddaughter sad, so she had to interrupt.

"Alright! Stop talking about Yinyin. Since Xiangma is unwell, ask someone to invite her up to let Asheng take a look."

As soon as she gave the order, the others dared not disobey and immediately sent someone to invite Xiang Ma up.

As soon as Qian Xiangmei entered the room, Ruan Xingmian smelled the special fragrance on her body, and her cold eyes instantly became sharp.

"Madam, there's no need to trouble the young master to help me. I just got up last night without checking the light and fell to the ground. It's nothing serious. I'll be fine in two days."

Qian Xiangmei lowered her head and explained that if she wasn't afraid of arousing Ruan Xingmian's suspicion, she wouldn't have shown up with injuries all over her body.

"Mother Xiang, you have been in the Meng family for thirty years and have long been part of our family. If it's okay, let Asheng take a look at it for you."

"Really." Qian Xiangmei heard that Chinese medicine can infer the severity of injuries from the pulse, and she was afraid that she would be exposed.

"Madam Xiang, don't refuse. Let me take your pulse." Meng Linsheng took the initiative to step forward and asked her to stretch out her hand.

"Mother-in-law Xiang, if you keep refusing, people will think you are lying and won't dare let anyone take your pulse." Ruan Xingmian spoke slowly.

Qian Xiangmei's breathing stagnated, and she glanced at her quickly, her heart pounding.

What does she mean by that?

Did she see it?