I got married to a billionaire

Mu Qing didn't know what the people in the room said, but she could more or less guess it.

The couple took a few elders to wander around the villa. In fact, Mu Qing was not familiar with Fengchen Villa. She hadn't lived here for a long time. The villa was too big and it was easy to get lost.

Mrs. Lan usually stays in her room most of the time and rarely goes out for activities. Lan Zheng also dare not let her mother go out for fear of accidents.

The amount of exercise was low, and after walking for a long time, Mrs. Lan complained that she was tired.

"Qingqing, I want to rest."

Mrs. Lan's voice was soft, and she looked a little pitiful.

"Then take a rest."

Mu Qing thoughtfully said: "Mom, let me help you hold the doll."

As she spoke, she wanted to take the doll from her mother's arms.

Mrs. Lan hurriedly said: "No need, the baby is asleep, I don't feel tired holding her, she is cute, just let me hold her to sleep."

After Mu Qing was silent for a while, she smiled again, "That's fine, you hug, if you get tired, let me hug you for you."

Mrs. Lan hummed, and said as she walked: "Qingqing, I heard your father talking about the process of picking you up in the room, and I was afraid, afraid that my baby would be lost too. Those bad guys always want to take my baby away. I'm so scared, I can only rest assured if I hold my baby all the time."

"Mom listened?"

"I heard it, but I'm just wondering why my husband kneels with you and kowtows to your parents to thank them for picking you up. What's your relationship with my husband? My husband lost a sister? I’ve been married to my husband for so long, I haven’t heard of it.”

Mu Qing and Jun Bo looked at each other.

Ye Junbo said softly, "Go to the water pavilion in front to rest first."

The water pavilion is built on a large lotus pond, and there are curtains around the water pavilion. When the curtain is lowered, the sunlight cannot be refracted, and it plays the role of sunshade.

Pulling up the curtain, what you see is a large lotus.

Summer is the season of lotus blooming.

Sit here and drink tea, appreciate the lotus, feel comfortable and comfortable.

Mu Qing was not in the mood to admire the lotus at the moment. After she sat down, she asked Mrs. Lan in a gentle voice: "Mom, did you think of anything when you heard my dad say that he picked me up? For example, the one you are holding is not Your baby is a doll, the husband you are talking about is not your husband, but your son, and I am not your false daughter but your own daughter."

Mrs. Lan was stunned.

Everyone looked at her.

"No! My baby is still here. My baby is here. This is my daughter! Lan Rui is not my son, he is my husband. My son's name is..." Mrs. Lan suddenly became confused.

Her son's name is also Lan Rui, but the father and son have the same pronunciation. She remembered that when the name was chosen, the father and son had different pronunciations, but what is the son's name if it is not Lan Rui?She couldn't remember and was confused.

Because in the past, there was always a voice in her ear repeatedly saying: "Your son is called Lan Rui, and your daughter is called Lan Qing."

"Mom, think about it carefully, what is your son's name? What are the characteristics of your daughter?"

"My son's name... what's his name, what's his name? Why can't I remember it all of a sudden, it's different from his father, different..."

Mrs. Lan was in a hurry.

She said anxiously: "My daughter has a mole the size of a mung bean behind her left ear. Is it the left ear or the right ear? It's the left ear, yes, it's the left ear."

"I'll see if my baby's mole is still there."

She went to look at the back of the doll's ears, and there were naturally no moles.

"Where's the mole, where's my baby's mole?"

"Mom, look at my mole."

Mu Qing approached and showed Mrs. Lan the mole behind her ear.

Mrs. Lan watched, touched, and murmured to herself: "What a coincidence, your name is Qingqing, you call me Mom, and I still like to hear you call me Mom. I always feel that we are like mother and daughter, but we You're about the same age, it's a coincidence that Qingqing's mole has grown to you."

"Mom, I am your daughter, your biological daughter, your Qingqing!"

Mu Qing failed in trying to wake her mother up, she couldn't help but hugged her mother and wept.

"Qingqing."

Zhang Guifeng wanted to comfort her daughter, but she stopped when she saw her son-in-law pat her daughter's back tenderly.

"Qingqing... Qingqing, my daughter, yes, Qingqing is my daughter."

Mrs. Lan pushed Mu Qing away, hugged the doll tightly, and stood up, walking around in the water pavilion, coaxing the doll non-stop.

This situation made everyone feel very sad, and I don't know when Mrs. Lan will wake up.

Grandma Mu wiped her eyes and said to her wife, "Old man, let's go back to the house."

She said to Ye Junbo again: "Junbo, grandpa and grandma are getting old and need a lunch break at noon. Let's go first and go back to the house for a little rest."

When you are old, you are easy to get sad and cry.

The old man really couldn't bear to look at the crazy Mrs. Lan again.

Ye Junbo immediately took out his mobile phone and called Bo Ning, asking Ning Bo to arrange a room for the two old people, and also asked someone to come and take the two old people back to the house so that they would not get lost.

There are many servants in Fengchen Villa.

After Ye Junbo finished calling Ning Bo, a nearby servant came over not long after.

"Junbo, Qingqing, my parents are going to rest too, they went out too early in the morning."

Zhang Guifeng didn't want to stay either, she wanted Mu Qing to spend more time with her mother.

With her here, Mu Qing has to take her feelings into consideration.

Before seeing Mrs. Lan, Zhang Guifeng thought that her daughter, whom she had raised for more than [-] years, would one day leave her and return to her biological parents. She would definitely be jealous and feel uncomfortable.

Seeing Mrs. Lan, she didn't have that kind of thought anymore. She only hoped that Mrs. Lan would wake up soon and truly recognize Mu Qing. It doesn't have to be like this. Even if Mu Qing called her mother, Mrs. Lan still had the foreign The baby is like a daughter.

Before leaving, Zhang Guifeng persuaded her daughter: "Qingqing, don't worry too much. Your mother has been crazy for more than [-] years. She can't remember it after being with you for three or five days. Take it slowly, little by little. Guide her to recall the past, if she is too painful and subconsciously unwilling to recall, don't force her."

"It'll be fine! It'll be fine!"

Mu Qing nodded with tears in her eyes.

She was very anxious and wanted her mother to wake up immediately.

The Mu family all followed the servant.

"what!"

Suddenly, Mrs. Lan yelled.

"mom."

"mom."

Mu Qing and his wife walked quickly to Mrs. Lan's side.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Mu Qing saw that Mrs. Lan's face was pale, and the doll she regarded as a treasure also fell to the ground, her hands and feet were shaking.

Touch it, it's cool.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Qing was terrified.

She was about to ask Jun Bo to call her brother, when Mrs. Lan suddenly cried, "Baby, my baby is gone and taken away by a bitch, my daughter..."

The next moment, she ran out frantically.

"Baby, my baby, give me back the baby! Baby, baby..."

Mrs. Lan yelled at the baby while running wildly.