"You are Xiaolu, right? I often hear Yaoyao talking about you!" When Xiao Yao was at her wits' end, Jiang Lingzhu walked over with a gentle smile and stood beside Xiao Yao.
Seeing that something was wrong, the Xiao family's butler invited Jiang Lingzhu who was talking to Nangong Ya in the VIP room.
"Xiao Lu, what's wrong with you?" Nangong Ya also came to Nangong Minglu's side.
"I'm fine! It's just that I often heard people say that 'people feel refreshed during happy events' and that they can drink a thousand glasses of wine without getting drunk. I want to see if it's true!" Nangong Minglu said nonchalantly and filled the bottle again.
Dino's wine glass.
"Xiaolu, don't be ridiculous. Look, there are so many people watching. If you have anything to do, talk about it when you go home." Nangong Ya whispered in her daughter's ear.
Nangong Minglu seemed not to have heard anything and looked at Ding Nuo, "Aren't you going to drink? I will!"
Nangong Minglu went to grab the wine glass from Ding Nuo's hand, but Ding Nuo avoided it and raised his head again and drank the wine in the glass.
"Xiao Lu, mom is feeling a little uncomfortable. Can you please accompany her home first?" Nangong Ya persuaded Nangong Minglu softly in her ear. She had never seen her daughter like this. She looked stubborn and stubborn, but fragile.
It made her feel distressed.
She didn't know what happened. As far as she knew, her daughter didn't like Ding Nuo...
Ding Nuo's face turned pale from the initial flush, his lips turned a light purple color, and the hand holding the wine glass began to tremble slightly.
Nangong Minglu's heart began to hurt, and she finally gave up, put down the cup in her hand, and left without saying a word and without looking back.
Nangong Ya apologized to Jiang Lingzhu and hurriedly chased him out.
Pushing open Nangong Minglu's bedroom, Nangong Ya saw that her daughter had covered herself with a quilt. She walked over and lifted the quilt distressedly, and when she saw Nangong Minglu, tears were streaming down her face.
"Xiao Lu, what's wrong? What happened? Did A Ding bully you?" Nangong Minglu wiped the tears on her daughter's face distressedly, but she couldn't wipe them away.
Nangong Minglu threw herself into Nangong Ya's arms, crying: "Mom, I messed up A Ding's engagement party, but he didn't do anything. I was just in a bad mood, and I just wanted to find someone to complain to.
Temper, I just want to bully people..."
"Alas——!" Nangong Ya patted Nangong Minglu's back and said nothing, just letting out a long sigh.
"Mom, why don't you scold me?" Nangong Minglu raised her little face full of tears.
"Silly child, you are already blaming yourself and feeling sad. Why should I scold you?" Nangong Ya lovingly patted her beloved daughter, "Xiao Lu, when you grow up, you will have more worries. Remember mom.
If so, it’s no big deal, as long as there is tomorrow, everything will pass!”
Nangong Ya snuggled on Nangong Minglu's bedside, half-hugging Nangong Minglu, listening to Nangong Minglu talk about everything that happened in these days,
Listening to the scam set up by Han Xiyan and Ling Haotian, her heart gradually filled with pain.
Nangong Ya and the others only knew a little bit about those things in the past. Nangong Minglu had been very independent since she was a child. No one could ask about the things she decided not to tell.
They only knew that Han Xiyan had done many things to hurt Nangong Minglu, but they never knew that those things were so bad.
Han Xiyan, that child hated Xiaolu so much, but it was all her fault!
If she had not been jealous for no reason, lost her temper for no reason, and divorced Rong Baichuan for no reason, Xiaolu would not have tortured Han Xiyan in order to get her father back from Han Xiyan...
If she could have stayed by her side to face all this with Rong Baichuan, if she could have raised Han Xiyan with Rong Baichuan, cared for him well, and loved him, nothing like what happened today would have happened...
