The fake daughter is a little lucky star (MTL)

Chapter 27

Chapter 27

    Feixue leads the order to find Qian Mama and Yuzhen.

    Mo Cang looked at the little maid who lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him at the door, turned around and walked back to the bedroom, went to the bedside, lifted the curtains, and sat beside the bed again.

    He looked at the little girl's face, rubbed his fingers for a while, and reached out to touch her cheek lightly.

    Such a crying little girl, she is timid, how can she go back to the dealer. I don't know that the family might take good care of her.

    I really wanted to leave the little girl directly, but then thinking of the little girl's expectant eyes when she talked about returning to the house, Mo Cang sighed slightly.

    Mo Cang thought about arranging for a woman to go there, but when he thought of the banker's not spacious courtyard, he gave up the idea. With just a few people passing by, I'm afraid they won't be able to squeeze any more.

    Mo Cang thought about the events of the past few days. Since that day, the little girl was picked up by the roadside, and then the little girl gave him medicine to save him. Tomorrow, the little girl will go back to the dealer immediately, but in just a few days, it seems like a long time has passed.

    Except for Mrs. Mo, Mrs. Mo, Mo Cang had never been in such close contact with any woman, but he also knew that the little girl was so different.

    Simple and kind-hearted, timid and love to cry, he is neat and tidy in dealing with people and things, and he is not sloppy.

    The little girl is surprisingly strong, but it is not surprising that there are many strange people in this world. On the battlefield before, he had seen a strong man from a neighboring country, but that man was much taller and stronger than others.

    I just don't know where Yan'er's small arms and thin body come from where she burst out with so much power. Without any internal strength, I didn't know how painful it would be if I punched hard.

    Mo Cang thought, put his hand into the quilt, and gently held Zhuang Shiyan's wrist and probed it. As expected, he didn't have any inner strength.

    Mo Cang put the little girl's hand back and covered the quilt.

    That's all, I'll have to talk to her again tomorrow, don't throw punches at will.

    It's interesting that the little girl is so strong, yet so timid and easily frightened.

    A general who was killed out of a thousand troops, Mo Cang believed that he would never see the wrong person.

    The little girl was really timid, even if she knocked people flying like Mo Shiyi, and broke people's arms and legs like a group of bandits outside the city that day, she was so frightened that she kept crying.

    Like, like she didn't know she could be so powerful?

    Yes, in the past few days, he felt something strange.

    The little girl's panicked appearance was as if she didn't know how strong she was.

    But why so?

    Could it be that he had been living in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion and never had any use for it, but now that his life experience has been revealed, he lives alone, and was bullied and had to resist, only to find out that he is powerful?

    It's just that the incident happened suddenly, it was too shocking, and it didn't respond for a while?

    Such a weak and crying little girl, I am afraid that she is too afraid in her heart, so she was forced to raise her fist.

    Mo Cang couldn't help but feel distressed for a while, then reached into the quilt and gently squeezed the little girl's hand and shook it.

    Thinking of the pitiful appearance of the little girl crying to him and sue him every time she finished beating people, Mo Cang couldn't help but smile.

    In the world, where can I find a second such lovely person.

    Fortunately, he met the little girl that day.

    Thinking of the little girl calling his brother sweetly, her dependence on him, and the words "I don't know you" she said to Prince Cheng's heir Feng Huaili that day, Mo Cang felt happy.

    His little girl is really a ruthless person.

    Mo Cang sat beside the bed, the more he looked at the little girl, the more he couldn't help the smile in his eyes.

    If Mo Eleven's gang looked at this look, his jaw would definitely drop in shock. This is where the sullen, cruel and tyrannical General Zhenguo they used to have all day long.

    "Master?" Feixue called softly at the door.

    Mo Cang got up, put down the bed curtain, and walked out.

    After waving away the little maid, Mo Cang asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

    "Master, Qian's mother is asleep, and I'm taking Yuzhen's words. Yuzhen said that when the girl was in the prime minister's residence, she was not the eldest son, Lu Yixun. Being close, the two are far apart in age, and Lu Yixun has a cold temperament and the girl is timid, so the two of them have always been estranged." Feixue replied.

    "Yeah." Mo Cang nodded, and he saw this in Lu Xiang's mansion that day.

    "Yu Zhen said that the girl has a good relationship with the second son of the concubine, Lu Yiduan, and said that it was because of Aunt Lu Yiduan that he was not seen by Mrs. Lu since he was a child, and Mrs. Lu has never been close to the girl. The two are two years apart in age, and they often played together when they were young." Feixue added.

    In other words, the "brother" that Yan'er called in her dream might be Lu Yiduan, the second son of the Lu family?

    Mo Cang frowned slightly.

    How close is the relationship between the two?

    "Where is Lu Yiduan now?" Mo Cang asked again.

    "It is said that it has been ignored, and the mistress is not eager to see. She went out early to run household duties, and has not been in the capital these days." Feixue replied.

    "Not in the capital? That means he doesn't know about Yan'er?" Mo Cang asked.

    "Yes, the subordinate asked Yuzhen and said that before the girl left the Lu Xiangfu, the second son of the Lu family did not return to the residence, and the two did not meet." Feixue replied.

    Mo Cang frowned. He didn't see each other. Is this why Yan'er cried out in her dream, "Why did you come?" "I thought I would never see you again"?