Reborn Girl’s New Life

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The Huo family tends to be stable, and how it is settled is only a few people know.

Song Yunxi is one of them, and the three children of Huojia also know the truth.

Song Yunxi personally decided to return to Yuncheng.

Before leaving, Yuncheng was gloomy and the night of the night finally lowered the second snow after the year.

Chu Mo Yu accompanied her out for a walk, the scenery of Yangshan Villa is still good, but the French paulownia on both sides of the cement road has long been left with branches.

She wore a down jacket with a slim waist and walked beside him with fluffy earmuffs, looking at the scenery on the side of the road and talking about her plans to return to Yuncheng.

Chu Mo’s side looked at her and looked at her: “Are you looking forward to living after going back?”

She nodded: "There is my hometown."

Only Yuncheng is her hometown, from birth to growth, from growth to death.

All her achievements are in Yuncheng.

The land was dyed with her blood, with her bitter hatred.

Her deep homesickness is mixed with the cold knife and the same hate, why not expect to go back to life?

The thick hatred of the deep water in her eyes was covered in the eyes, and the words were still peaceful: "The ticket is at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, do you want to go back with me?"

Chu Mo Yu slightly frown: "You made a ticket?"

She couldn't help but laugh: "Of course two."

"I will go back with you." His fingers held her shoulder and gently pressed a kiss on her forehead.

The temperature of the kiss slowly spread from the skin and was transmitted to almost every blood vessel.

She lowered her eyes and felt this shallow kiss.

Suddenly, a car whistling sounded loudly next to it.

The harsh car whistling sounds the coldness of Chu Mo’s eyes, and he really did not like the other party to appear at this time.

However, the woman driving does not care.

A cigarette is caught in the white fingertips, and the red lips are hot and hot.

Song Yunxiao looked at the woman who had her arms out of the window and shook the ash: "Miss Lu?"

Chu Mo's eyebrow wrinkles a little deeper - what does she do?

Lu Xia came by car alone, and there was no other person in the senior Maserati.

She has a smile on her lips, but her eyes are aligned with Song Yunxiao.

Chu Mo Yu saw her sight falling on Song Yun's body, her eyes slightly stunned, and there was a sharp edge in her.

Lu Xia’s gaze moved from Song Yun’s body to the body of Chu Mo’s body, and the smile hooked up, and then the cigarettes were extinguished in the ashtray inside the car.

She opened the door and walked down from the red Maserati.

"I want to talk to you, Chu Shao."

"Looking for a door to talk to me?" Chu Mo looked at Lu Xia and did not welcome her to visit.

Lu Xia chuckled a little: "Yeah, very important thing, if Yunxiao is willing to stay and listen to us, I will be very happy."

In the eyes of Chu Mo, the look is cold and cold.

According to Song Yunxiao's character style, she will seize any opportunity to expand her network.

And Lu Xia will inevitably become a useful helper on her way to growth.

Song Yunxi will be happy to stay and listen to them.

"I still avoid it."

Song Yunqi took a step back and smiled sweetly on his face: "Met, I will go back and take a break."

Chu Moxi nodded and watched Song Yunxuan turn and leave.

Lu Xia’s eyes had a pitiful look. When Song Yunxiao disappeared from the plain road, he shook his head and said: "She will regret that she did not stay to listen to us."

"what do you want to say?"

Lu Xia opened the door: "You return Song Yunxiao to Xiao Jia. Xiao Luo has already begun to look for Yunxiao to be evidence of Xiao family."

Chu Mo's heart sinks.

Lu Xia half half sincerely revealed to him what Xiao Jia’s actions were: “You also know that the Xiao family has already given the power to the Xiao Luo.”

"He is not too warm."

Lu Xia undecided and raised his eyebrows: "But you also know that some people's cities can't be measured by age."

"for example?"

Lu Xia’s gaze meant to look at the villa he bought: “For example, the one you have in the Golden House.”

Chu Mo Yu looked at her indifferently: "You are only being asked by Xiao Luo to lobby me?"

Lu Xia shook his head: "No, you are wrong, I am no longer involved in Xiaojia, I just came to give you a last wake up."

"remind?"

The smile on Lu Xia’s face converges, and the whole person has become more serious: “Yes, Xiao Luo wants to bring his sister back to Xiao’s family.”

From the moment Shiro's blood transfusion in the hospital, perhaps he was suspicious.

After Xiao Jia’s power was in the grip, Xiao’s father had already said that he had already agreed with Lu Xia with Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo has a half-sister, this sister is a smart girl who can work in the business community of Hong Kong.

This is just as powerful for Xiao Luo, who has just taken power.

How did Xiao Luo give up bringing his sister back?

Chu Mo宸 can clearly think of this.

However, whether Xiaolu can have this ability to grab people from his side, but also to lick his own weight.

......

There is silence in the Xiao family's house.

Xiao Luo took over some of the information of Xiao Xuan’s father when he was in the hands of Xiao Jiancheng. He looked up carefully and looked up: "The experience of Fan Caidie is somewhat complicated, Grandpa."

"Because it is complicated, we have not been looking for that child."

"my sister?"

"Yeah." Xiao Jiancheng responded, and the morbid face was much better. "Actually, it is enough for us to have a heir to you."

Xiao Luo turned the information of his father Xiao Xuansheng to the last page night and found that it was a young and tall young man holding a photo of a slender woman facing the camera.

In the photo, the woman's face is warm, her eyebrows are clear, and the curvature of her lips is exactly the same as that of Song Yunxiao.

"Fan Caidie really looks very beautiful, Grandpa."

"So, the experience is more complicated and understandable." Father is also a young person, but the bones still have the strength of a big family. "She is not like you, you are a boy, you want to hold up the children of Xiaojia Daye, she It’s a girl. It’s not bad at the Song family. I didn’t care about her.”

For Xiao Jia, a granddaughter does not matter.

It is most important that this grandson is safe and sound.

"Grandpa, since she is my sister, why not let her return to Xiaojia?"

Xiao Jiancheng looked tired: "This girl is too smart."

Xiao Jiancheng is a person who has been in the business for decades. The wisdom mentioned in his mouth is not just a smart meaning. To the depths, Xiao Jiancheng’s meaning should be that this child is obviously a girl, but the mind is too deep and the ambition is too big. .

If you take such a granddaughter back, it is a storm in the Xiao family.

The old man did not say anything too straightforward, but Xiao Luo already understood the meaning of the old man.

"Grandpa, I want to pick up my sister."

Xiao Jiancheng sighed: "Since I have already planned to hand you the Xiao family, then you have decided."

Xiao Luo showed a well-behaved smile: "Thank you Grandpa."

Xiao Luo and Xiao Jiancheng said for a while before they got up and left.

When the people left, they followed Xiao Jiancheng’s decades-long stewardship, and he couldn’t help but worry: “Master, Sun Shaoye’s decision will not...”

"Let him let him fight." Xiao Jiancheng’s voice is faint. "Song Yunxi is indeed the biological daughter of Xuan Er. It is no problem to pick it up."

"But Master, rumor, Miss Yun Yun is already the heir to the Song family. If Miss Yun Yun is taken back to Xiao Jia, then she has nothing to do with the Song family."

"What are you worried about, Ah Xiang?"

The old housekeeper couldn’t care too much, just said: "Miss Yunxiao... If you want the power of Xiaojia? We are not the grandfather of Sun..."

"I believe in Alo."

When the old man fixed the tone, the butler closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Since Xiao’s great career has already been handed over to Xiao Luo’s hands, why should he not let him let go?

Moreover, it seems that Song Yunxiao is in the heart of Xiaoluo.

Will not compete with him for anything.

......

Since Xiaolu was discharged from hospital, he was reluctant to step into the hospital.

However, in order to prove the true identity of the person who gave her blood transfusion on the same day, I went to the car personally.

The person in charge of the hospital was respectful after seeing him.

A Mr. Xiao, called courtesy and respect.

Xiao Luo did not want to pay attention to those who saw the wind and rudder, directly went to the department that manages the blood transfusion, and asked for a blood donation record.

The manager rushed over and accompanied the laughter: "The blood donation record is for blood donors to ask for confidentiality."

Xiao Luoyi said: "I want to thank the person who saved my life. I hope you can tell me her true identity."

The manager stunned, or lost smile: "I am sorry, Mr. Xiao, we can't tell you."

Xiao Luo nodded, and there was no such thing as a strong man: "So, disturb, thank me for the lady who saved my life."

The doctor nodded: "Yes, Mr. Xiao rest assured."

Xiao Luo's thin lips are hooked, and the mood is not bad.

On the contrary, it seems that there is still some pleasure.

In the evening, Xiao Luo returned to Xiaojia, and Xiao Jiazi personally recommended him an assistant.

It looks like a very honest man. In his twenties, he is white and elegant, with glasses.

Xiao Xiaozi smiled and said: "He is An Yan, the assistant to the head of the division that I transferred from Canada. If there is anything in the future, you can explain it to him."

An Yan’s polite smile: “Sun Shaoye.”

Xiao Luo nodded, not too big: "I will ask you to give more guidance in the future."

"Shao Shaoye is serious."

The guest said a pass, An Yan is also a smart person, knowing that he will assist the young master in the future.

After leaving the house of the old man, as Xiao Luo returned to the villa where Xiao Luo lived, he said, "Is there anything that Sun Shaoye told me?"

Xiao Luo’s eyes were a little smiling, but his eyes were cold: “Grandpa trusts you very much, but I don’t know your ability to do things.”

"What does Sun Shaoye have to explain to me?"

Xiao Luo remembered what the doctor said to her today: "I want to keep a person, you have to stop me for helping me, no matter what."

Wen Yan, An Yan looked up and hesitated: "The man Sun Shaoye said is..."

"My sister, Yunxiao."