Athena asked deliberately: "Is this your intention or Yin Zai's intention?"
"What do you mean?" Murong Rong didn't understand.
Athena was even more sure that Murong Rong was deliberately teasing her, "I mean, as for the clothes, the Yin family has money anyway, so you can change them as much as you like, but you have to give them the bed you want to sleep on, so you don't have to ask Yin Zai what he wants."
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Murong Rong understood somewhat at this point, just as D'Antoni was leading the servants to bring out the food.
"Dantoni, it's better not to change the bed."
D'Antoni said: "We have put on a new bed."
Murong Rong was a little anxious, "Then you didn't throw away the old bed, right? Change it back quickly."
"Why do you want to change back again?" Dantoni asked Murong Rong, but it was Athena who he looked at.
Murong Rong grimaced, "What if Yinzai comes back and is unhappy?" As long as he likes her and is willing, she won't care about anything and won't embarrass him.
D'Antoni smiled: "Madam, that is the husband's room, and it is also the wife's room. Whatever the wife wants to change, the husband will definitely agree."
"real?"
"Of course it's true. My husband has a lot of things to do all day long. As long as my wife or I make the decision about the trivial matters at home, as for outsiders, why should we care about it?"
After listening to D'Antoni's words, Murong Rong finally felt at ease and had a delicious meal.
Athena, on the other hand, didn't know what to eat and kept her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.
Early the next morning, Murong Rong got up early and found a hidden cabinet in the room.
The cabinet was filled with a whole cabinet of cash, amounting to tens of millions.
Murong Rong counted one thousand and put it in his pocket. "I will lend you one thousand first and then pay it back to you when your salary is paid next month."
Several large bags of snacks had been packed in the kitchen, and D'Antoni arranged for a driver to take Murong Rong to Ouyang's house.
Originally, D'Antoni had prepared a gift, but Murong Rong declined.
As the car drove towards Ouyang's house, Murong Rong was nervous and excited at the same time. He wished he could grow a pair of wings and fly over.
After two hours of driving, we finally arrived at Ouyang's house. Before the car came to a complete stop, Murong Rong got out of the car, picked up a few large bags and ran into Ouyang's house.
Anna was sitting in the hall when she saw Murong Rong coming and led her up to the third floor.
Pushing open the room, a little boy wearing a blue school uniform was sitting on the ground, his head hanging, looking very lonely and lonely.
"Mu'er!"
The little boy raised his head, saw the person coming with a frightened face, and burst into tears.
Murong Rong ran over, hugged Murong Mu, touched his face and touched his face. Why did he lose weight? He lost so much weight. He was already thin, but now he is so thin that only bones are left.
"Sister--" Murong Mu hugged Murong Rong tightly and refused to let go, crying hoarsely, which made Murong Rong Rou's heart break.
The two siblings hugged each other tightly and cried loudly together, weeping away the torment of missing each other these days.
"Sister - don't leave Mu'er, Mu'er is afraid..." Murong Mu cried hard, choked with sobs and begged: "Sister, Mu'er will be good and obedient, please don't leave Mu'er... Mu'er
Afraid--"
Murong Rong wiped away the tears on Murong Mu's face, but she didn't know that her face seemed to be washed away by tears.
"Mu'er, be good. My sister will not leave Mu'er. My sister goes to work somewhere else to earn money for Mu'er to go to school, so we have to be separated for a while. Soon, the work will be completed and we can be together again.
Already."
Murong Mu grabbed Murong Rong's sleeve and said pitifully: "Sister, Mu'er doesn't want to go to school anymore. Can you please stop going to work?"
Murong Rong's eyes were hot and tears poured down her face again. More words of comfort were stuck in her throat and she couldn't say them out.
She used her sleeves to wipe away the tears on Mu'er's face, but unexpectedly saw several deep scars on Mu'er's small hands.
Murong Rong held Mu'er's hand. The scar looked like a burn, and the wound hadn't healed yet.
My heart ached as if I had been stabbed several times, "Mu'er, how did this happen? How did you get hurt?"
Murong Mu looked at Anna standing behind Murong Rong in horror and shook his head.
"How did you get injured? Why don't you take good care of yourself?" Warm tears kept pouring out, not only wetting Murong Rong's face, but also blurring his vision, and Murong Mu's panic was not seen.
"I, I fell by myself..."
Murong Rong was angry and heartbroken at the same time, with tears falling down her eyes, "Why are you so disobedient... How can you make your sister feel at ease like this..."