Chapter 210 New tenants arrive
Six eyes faced each other, swords and swords flashing.
Before her eyes hurt, Liu Yunshan asked her soul: "Will Jiang Yunhui also move here in two days?"
The two women shook their heads together, as if to reassure her. Don’t worry, it’s just us, mother and son, there will never be anyone else.
"Hey, is this your real plan? You squeezed into my house one by one, and then pushed me out as a shield? Xiang Nuan, Mrs. Jiang, are you really stupid enough to think that Jiang Chao is doing this for me? , I’m only going to trouble you for ruining my endorsement thing, right? You made a mistake!”
Xiang Nuan quickly shook his head and waved his hands, like a double rattle.
"I'm not that stupid, and you're not that stupid either, don't worry."
Xiang Nuan seemed to want to make sure that she was really relieved, so he actually held her hand. Liu Yunshan quickly shook it off in disgust, her eyes full of contempt, but she didn't notice the curved smile at the corner of her mouth.
"Speaking of which, there are many people who take desperate risks for me..."
"There's no need to talk about this." Xiang Nuan stopped her in time.
"Three days. I will leave to record the show tomorrow. I don't want to see you again when I come back." She said the next sentence fiercely, not wanting to look at them again.
Jiang Ranran made a face at her back, but he was too tired from crying and only had enough strength to nestle in Xiang Nuan's arms.
Xiang Nuan tried to get him to sleep, but he held on to her collar and refused to let go. She had no choice but to hold him in her arms and rock her gently like a baby.
"Little Overlord, huh?" She looked down at this soft little guy and couldn't believe that this was the legendary reincarnated devil boy.
"Go home," he murmured. Xiang Nuan suddenly felt distressed. All this seemed too cruel to this child.
He originally had no concept of a mother, but a strange combination of circumstances forced one to be imposed on him. When he got used to the existence of maternal love, he was ruthlessly made to accept the fact that he had no mother in the first place.
Xiang Nuan sighed softly and patted his back gently.
"If you don't go back, you won't have a home." He suddenly seemed to be frightened and excited again.
"No." Xiang Nuan tried to make him relax.
"Yes, dad is going to sell the house."
Xiang Nuan didn't react for a moment. By the time she realized the meaning of his every word, she had forgotten about coaxing him to sleep.
"Selling a house? Who? Your dad? Which house are you selling? The one you live in now?" She started to ask questions again in a hurry.
Jiang Ranran nodded, his eyes blurred again. His "battery power" was only enough to play the words "go home" in a loop, but these two mechanically repeated words became a lullaby. He finally couldn't bear it anymore and lowered his head.
All the questions in Xiang Nuan's stomach were activated, and thousands of threads became tangled in his mind. Jiang Yunhui...sigh, I really don't know whether to call him stupid or tough.
"Mom..."
When he put Ran Ran on the bed, he muttered something. Xiang Nuan's heart clenched and tears fell uncontrollably.
I really didn't know what to do. After all my calculations, I didn't realize that the biggest obstacle was actually this child.
When he fell asleep completely and loosened his tight fists at the corners of his clothes, Xiang Nuan quietly left the bedroom with his sore and numb body.
She desperately needed some ice water to cool her head.
"What are you going to do?" Liu Yunshan hadn't rested yet, sitting in the corner of the sofa waiting for her.
Her piercing eyes really looked like bells in the dark night. Xiang Nuan was really shocked, but he didn't bother to reply and went straight to the kitchen. After a large glass of water gurgled into his stomach, he let out a long breath.
She dragged her body that hadn't fully regained consciousness and fell into the sofa, almost screaming to the sky. But as soon as a sound came out of his throat, he quickly covered his mouth.
Good risk——
She glanced at the bedroom thoughtfully to make sure that Jiang Ranran had not been woken up, and then she collapsed into a ball again in dejection.
Really blind. Liu Yunshan's disdainful look was about to overflow from the corners of her eyes and brows. In the past, I had only seen her manage Jiang Ranran easily on the show, but I didn't expect you to be such a Mrs. Jiang in private. Tiger mother? The cowardice is terrible.
"What should I do?" "Go home."
Liu Yunshan chuckled, as if he had expected this answer.
"Then what?" She had an unconcerned expression on her face. Rather than looking at Xiang Nuan's reaction, she was waiting to confirm her conjecture.
"Report to Jiang Chao."
"Hahahahaha," she jumped up, not feeling tired in the dead of night.
"This doesn't mean I lost." Xiang Nuan even said weakly.
"Of course it doesn't mean that this is just the beginning of your defeat. For the rest of your life, you will just lose all the way, lose again and again."
Xiang Nuan looked at her in disbelief. How could she only gloat about her misfortunes and not share her experience? ! Didn't you escape from the clutches of the devil and win independence and freedom?
Liu Yunshan, of course, saw what she was thinking, and curled her lips rather sternly: "Don't look at me, how do you think I got here today? No bloodshed, no freedom, that is a road with no return."
Xiang Nuan raised his eyebrows, holding back a smile and hugging her shoulders. She didn't react yet, but after being stunned for a moment, she realized that she had been tricked again.
No matter how well they knew about her relationship with Jiang Chao, they never said it openly. What they said just now was tantamount to a self-inflicted confession with red lips and white teeth!
Her face suddenly turned red, and she was on the verge of becoming angry. But Xiang Nuan held her tightly and even rested his head on her shoulder, as if they were best friends who trusted each other and could comfort each other.
"There is no freedom without bloodshed. The blood that needs to be shed may not necessarily be our own blood."
Liu Yunshan's anger cooled down, and suddenly a chill rose from her back. The Xiang Nuan she knew was back.
"Don't do stupid things. Jiang Chao has more than just money."
"But he only loves money."
"Are you crazy?"
"How can you live without going crazy?"
Liu Yunshan pushed her away, as if looking at a monster on the verge of collapse.
"I only said these words once, and I won't admit it if you ask me in the future." She suddenly became serious, bit her lips and thought for a moment, as if she had made a great decision, "I actually want to ask you, you Why do you think Jiang Chao insists on designing the auto show? ”
"Isn't it because of my talent?"
Xiang Nuan still wanted to ease the suddenly awkward atmosphere, but Liu Yunshan's face sank, and she stood up to leave. If she hadn't been quick to hug him, she would have been so angry that she would have walked away.
"It's definitely not because of my talent! I was wrong, go on!"
"Talent is nothing! There are so many people who want to cooperate with him and take over his business. Who doesn't have talent?!"
"It's not about me!"
"Why not?"
"Because he is not stupid. He has no shortage of women. Regardless of his good looks or talent, even if he wants to go off the beaten track and have any special hobbies, he can easily find them. There is no need to spend a lot of money on a woman!"
Xiang Nuan frowned, looking like a scoundrel who said, "I'll just stop talking now." Liu Yunshan's hanging breath suddenly relaxed.
"You're really not stupid. It's great if you can figure this out."
Xiang Nuan's heart warmed up, and he suddenly felt that the big star in front of him, who was always pulling his ass, also had such a soft and kind side in his heart. She pretended to smile angrily: "Thank you, then. He doesn't even cherish you, which means he doesn't care about feelings at all."
Liu Yunshan lowered her eyelids, and the memories she had suppressed for many years were stirring in the dusty corners of her heart. Xiang Nuan gently held her shoulders. This time she did not avoid him in disgust, but forced out a tired smile.
For people like him, feelings are not a luxury, but a burden.