She became the white moonlight of the black lotus

Huo Xingyu's Chinese-style mansion in the middle of the mountain was specially built after he asked someone to read the Feng Shui and give advice.

From the three-meter Ruyi door at the entrance to the ancient needle pine and golden osmanthus trees in this house, there are exquisite details everywhere.

It stands to reason that Feng Shui is excellent and extremely auspicious.

But the moment Huo Xingyu pushed the door, she felt an inexplicable gust of wind.

In this sweltering early summer, for no apparent reason, there was a chill creeping up her spine, which made her goosebumps rise.

Faced with this sudden coldness, Ning Xiangxiang couldn't figure out why at first.

Until Huo Xingyu twisted the enamel handle and pushed open the door.

She saw Lin Xian walking slowly from inside.

Her long curly hair was partly coiled, and she was wearing a cheongsam with a long sleeve and a Ruyi lapel, with a young girl beside her.

Looking at Lin Xian and the girl, the two of them held hands tightly and walked to the entrance with each other's arms. They stared at her with red eyes that looked like they had just cried, like a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who were watching and helping each other in the precarious weather.

Ning Xiangxiang was silent.

In her impression, Lin Xian was an extremely difficult person to get along with.

Maybe it's also because of deliberately making life difficult for her.

Lin Xian's cynicism, in terms of her ten-year marriage with Huo Xingyu, could only be regarded as an appetizer.

It is also a vegetable dish such as sour radish and pickled cucumber.

In the past ten years, she and Lin Xian couldn't see each other, and it had reached an extreme level.

From the beginning of Lin Xian's unilateral suppression, it developed to Lin Xian's obvious tricks for her, and she secretly tripped Lin Xian up.

You fought back and forth for a full ten years, until Huo Xingyu's funeral began.

Ning Xiangxiang thought that at this moment, even if there was a great hatred, it should be put down first.

After all, the main reason why Lin Xian and her couldn't get along was because in the eyes of this mother, she "ruined" Huo Xingyu.

In this feuding relationship, Lin Xian was Huo Xingyu's mother first, and secondly the wicked mother-in-law who wanted to kick her out.

So at the funeral, she mustered up her courage, took Lin Xian's hand, comforted her, and wiped her tears.

But who knows, just turn around.

Lin Xian held on to that breath, bearing the grief of the bereaved daughter, tightly holding the hands of those wealthy sisters, sobbing and crying, how Ning Xiangxiang was not filial, and how he overcame Huo Xing to death language.

Thinking back to those classic pictures of Lin Xian, Ning Xiangxiang sighed.

Although Huo Xingyu died a little earlier, it's impossible that he died because of her.

The stock of the Huo family rose sharply, and it is more plausible that Huo Xingyu died happily in the middle of the night.

In general, the moment she stepped into Huo's house, she fought with Lin Xianming for ten years, until she kowtowed to death.

Looking at Lin Xian who was walking slowly in front of her.

Ning Xiangxiang suddenly realized.

It turned out that the gusts of wind and the chill at the door were the murderous solemnity and the tense atmosphere of the upcoming confrontation that the enemies of the past life had seen in this life.

Ning Xiangxiang narrowed his eyes.

I saw that Lin Xian in front of me was already in a tenth-level alert state. She came slowly with small steps, revealing a pair of hand-made high heels from under the cheongsam, and finally stood in front of her in a T-step posture. , Straighten your back, hold your head high, and look down at people.

Ning Xiangxiang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had to look up if he wanted to meet her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, with an appetizer of pickled cucumbers, he uttered a series of classic words in a weird way.

"Then you have a relationship with her? What kind of relationship? Is it the relationship between collecting money and coming to your door to serve you?"

Lin Xian's questioning voice fell to the ground.

Ning Xiangxiang frowned, and was about to fight back, but Huo Xingyu behind him seemed to be unable to listen any longer, and said, "Isn't it good to talk like that? This is my guest."

As if being even more irritated by Huo Xingyu's protection, Lin Xian had a sullen expression on her face: "Ugly? you know?

Don't let me down again and again.If you want to find someone to play with, I won't stop you, but there should be some limits. If you find someone like this, you will really scare your mother. "

Looking at Lin Xian, who was full of firepower and ruthless, Ning Xiangxiang was a little stunned.

Even if she and Lin Xian were completely at odds in her previous life, it could even be said that they hated each other.

But she also had to admit that Lin Xian was a qualified Mrs. Huo most of the time.

Facing outsiders, most of the time, she maintains a peaceful and gentle image.

Even if she got annoyed outside, she would drink tea at most, maintain her usual style, and then say something strange.

It's impossible for Lin Xian to be so eccentric and angry when facing someone who doesn't know the details.

Seeing Lin Xian who seemed to be shooting indiscriminately in front of him, Ning Xiangxiang looked him up and down.

If Lin Xian was still alive and well when she bumped into the wall lamp and knocked herself to death in her previous life, she would have thought that her mother-in-law had also been reborn and was about to stage the plot of "The Peacock Flies to the Southeast".

She thought, Lin Xian must know that she is Ning Xiangxiang's.

The girl standing beside Lin Xian kept her eyes red, and gently patted Lin Xian on the back, trying to comfort her not to get angry.

"That's right, Miss Huo Si and I are in the relationship of collecting money for services..." Ning Xiangxiang raised the corners of his lips, looked at the mocking and teasing expressions on Lin Xian's face, and said:

"Who made Miss Si prefer to spend money to find someone from outside, rather than choose someone who has been arranged?"

Seeing the disbelief on Lin Xian's face, Ning Xiangxiang couldn't help feeling amused.

Lin Xian has been Mrs. Huo for the rest of her life, and she is used to being pampered and pampered. Everyone wants to be related to the Huo family and have some kind of relationship. .

But Ning Xiangxiang didn't want to have anything to do with the Huo family for a long time, so he didn't need to rely on others.

Besides, she was just following Lin Xian's words.

Lin Xian didn't seem to think that she dared to speak up to refute at all, she was stunned for a while before she realized, the anger on her face was even worse.

She raised her finger at Ning Xiangxiang, just about to start scolding.

Huo Xingyu, who was standing at the side, took a step forward, turned sideways to block the front, and spoke first: "It's late, I'll take her back to the hotel first. Mom, if you want to rest, go upstairs."

"I..." Lin Xian choked on her words, looked at Huo Xingyu who opened the door and was about to go out, hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her arm, glanced at Huo Xingyu who was always by her side Wen Ran, who supported her, opened the mouth and said:

"Wen Ran, don't you want to go back too? By the way, let's see off this... this lady. Huo Xingyu, you stay, I have something to tell you."

Seeing that Huo Xingyu was silent and answered, but still wanted to move forward, Wen Ran stretched out her hand and tugged at the hem of Huo Xingyu's clothes, and spoke out to help, comfortingly said:

"Yes, sister, when my aunt heard about your accident, she was very anxious, and rushed over from the old house in the afternoon, waiting for you here, I don't know how many tears she shed for you, until now she didn't even eat any food.

But, who knew you would start arguing as soon as you came back, you know how impatient your aunt is, she speaks straight, don't be angry, sister, she just cares about you. "

"You and your aunt have a good talk. I'm leaving too. I promise to send this sister back."

Seeing the slightly loose indifference on Huo Xingyu's face, Wen Ran put one hand on the handle of the wheelchair, gently held Ning Xiangxiang's hand with the other, and said to Ning Xiangxiang sadly:

"My sister is so tired today, I just came home, and I have to take you back. It's really hard. Anyway, I'm going back, so just take it as a way, and I'll give you a ride, shall I?"

Seeing the woman in the wheelchair nodding in front of her, Wen Ran smiled and looked at Huo Xingyu expectantly.

Hearing Wen Ran's eloquent and emotional words, Huo Xingyu's heart didn't fluctuate much, and he was even a little inexplicable.

She knew very well that Lin Xian was definitely not the one waiting for her to cry at home, obviously Wen Ran didn't understand Lin Xian's personality.

She didn't know what Lin Xian and Wen Ran wanted to do. It was only Ning Xiangxiang who had an accident. Huo Xingyu didn't want Ning Xiangxiang to be sent back by others. After a moment of silence, she said, "No need, I Send it yourself..."

"Xingyu, do you still remember the rabbit you wanted to raise when you were a child?" Lin Xian interrupted her with a smile.

Hearing this, Huo Xingyu looked at Lin Xian in astonishment.

"Of course my mother kept you because she wanted to talk to you about something. If you don't worry about it, why don't you ask Butler Liu to send this lady back?"

Lin Xian walked up to her, and gently broke away Huo Xingyu's hand that was holding the armrest of the wheelchair.

Wen Ran said goodbye with a smile, took the butler together, and pushed Ning Xiangxiang out the door.

After leaving the gate of the mansion, you have to go through a short garden with winding corridors to get to the garage.

The evening wind blows in the summer night, and the golden osmanthus trees planted in the yard are swaying.

Wen Ran pushed her and walked slowly for a while, she lowered her eyes, watching the bright white moonlight and the orange street lamps reflected on Ning Xiangxiang's fair shoulders, neck and arms.

In fact, it was as early as the day when I had a blind date with Huo Xingyu.

She got to know Ning Xiangxiang pretty much.

It's just that she originally thought that tonight would be a good opportunity to get close to Huo Xingyu.

Unexpectedly, Huo Xingyu actually brought him home.

After walking slowly for a long while, Wen Ran glanced back at the housekeeper who was following far behind, before Wen Ran whispered, "Lin Xian is such a difficult woman, you're the first one I've ever seen who dared to push her up. Ning Xiangxiang."

"It's really difficult, but aren't you on her side?"

Hearing the slight doubt in front, Wen Ran curled her lips and smiled: "I am not on the same side with that woman. When I become Huo Xingyu's wife, I will still have to fight with her."

After she finished speaking, Ning Xiangxiang didn't answer.

On this quiet path, only the chirping of cicadas in the trees can be heard.

"I said I'm going to be Huo Xingyu's wife. Please don't mind. Miss Ning should know who I am. I don't need to say more about the gap between us. Considering all aspects, I am It is indeed more suitable for Huo Xingyu than you..." It seemed as if she understood the reason for her silence.

Wen Ran opened his mouth softly and continued.

"Also, Huo Xingyu has countless chances to be forgiven with me."

"What is a chance to be forgiven?"

"Just like now, even if she is dazzled by the short-term emotions of hormones and finds a woman like you as a lover, I won't mind at all, let alone hinder you.

If you want money or resources, you can do whatever you want. Anyway, all I want is the name Mrs. Huo and Huo Xingyu. "

"Are you so sure you can be Mrs. Huo?" Ning Xiangxiang looked back at her.

"Of course..." Wen Ran approached Ning Xiangxiang's ear with a slight smile, and said, "Just a few hours ago, when you were at the police station, Mrs. Huo already said that he wanted Huo Xingyu and me Engaged."