The chief's surrogate wife

Chapter 230 The Unforgettable Past

"aunt."

Su Qinglan's tone was a little heavy, her chest was heaving and unsteady.

The word disgusting still irritated her.

She was annoyed for no reason, even if the other party was Ou Yichen's mother, what she said was too harsh.

"Can you tell me what it means?"

Nangong Qingxuan looked at her clenched fists, and said slightly: "It has nothing to do with you."

"That"

Nangong Qingxuan looked at Su Qinglan's face, was silent for a while before closing her eyes, and said lightly: "Forget it, I don't want to mention many things again."

Su Qinglan was a little annoyed, and her tone changed: "Auntie, I think it's better for you to talk about it. If I'm really the disgusting woman you said, then I won't stay by Yichen's side."

"Really?" Nangong Qingxuan's eyes were ironic: "Are you sure that everything you do is aboveboard?"

Su Qinglan was stunned for a moment, and was a little dumb for a while.

She thought Nangong Qingxuan was talking about pretending to have a child, her face turned red and then pale, and she said embarrassingly: "Auntie, Yichen has forgiven me for this matter."

Her implication is very simple, that is, Ou Yichen has already forgiven, so you Nangong Qingxuan is just Ou Yichen's mother, so don't worry about it.

Nangong Qingxuan glanced at her with a half-smile, but Su Qinglan looked away, seeming even more embarrassed.

"I always feel that there is no need to say a lot of things too clearly. If you say too clearly, all the dirty things will be exposed to people, and you can't cover them up if you want to."

Su Qinglan forced herself to raise her eyes.

She was just that one thing, not to mention that Ou Yichen had already forgiven her and planned to marry her, so there was no need for her to be afraid.

"Auntie, you can just say it. If you are talking about my pretending to have a child, I admit that I am wrong about it, but I love Yichen too much. I want to be with him. If If you don't want to forgive me, I can kneel down until you are willing to forgive me."

Nangong Qingxuan raised her eyebrows slightly, noncommittal.

Su Qinglan didn't understand her expression, and her face was a little ugly. Thinking about Nangong Qingxuan's intentions, she might really want to make her kneel.

She was thinking about whether to kneel down immediately, but Nangong Qingxuan waved her hands casually: "Forget it, if you really kneel down, I won't forgive you. Kneeling or not is meaningless to me." All I know is that you don't have the blood of the Ou family, so, sorry, I don't allow you to stay in the Ou family. "

"Why?" Su Qinglan was a little anxious.

It's not easy for Ou Yichen to forgive herself, and she wants to marry herself, she must not let things go wrong again.Even if this person is Ou Yichen's mother, it won't work either.

Nangong Qingxuan felt a little funny.

Where is there so much right and wrong in this world, it must be made clear.

If she knew the truth, what kind of face would the woman who yelled at her now become.

She sneered.

At the beginning, the woman knelt in front of him, saying that they were in love with each other and would not bring any burden to him. She just hoped to stand behind that man and be the woman behind him.

The woman behind it?

The only woman who can stand beside him is himself. What kind of thing is she?
Do you really think she has no temper?

Nangong Qingxuan's complexion changed again and again, and finally said coldly: "Even if you die in front of me, it will be useless. I will never allow Yichen to marry you."

"aunt."

Nangong Qingxuan paid no attention to Su Qinglan's shout behind her, and left on her own.

Su Qinglan was a little shocked, thinking about the scene just now.

She saw Nangong Qingxuan's hateful eyes.

why?
Because she loves Ou Yichen, is she going to hate her?

Su Qinglan lowered her head silently.

This is just Nangong Qingxuan's wishful thinking, the one who really plays a decisive role is Ou Yichen, he is the one who really spends her life with her.

That's right, what is Nangong Qingxuan, after all, she is just Ou Yichen's mother, and she will not live together in the future, so why should she care so much about what she said.

Ou Muyun was watering the flowers in the garden.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Nangong Qingxuan's car driving over and parked in the garage, but after waiting for a long time, no one got out of it.

Ou Muyun was a little surprised.

She put the kettle away and wanted to go over to see the situation, but before she got close, she heard some suppressed crying in the car.

Ou Muyun was a little surprised.

Her daughter-in-law has always been very generous and decent, and she can even be said to have a very good temper, and she will not easily reveal her feelings so easily.

just now.

She was lying on the steering wheel, her whole body seemed to be in great pain, and that crying sounded sad.

I don't know how long I cried.

Only then did Nangong Qingxuan raise her head, looked at her makeup in the flat mirror, took care of it briefly, and then got out of the car with her handbag.

Ou Muyun lit a stick of sandalwood in the living room. The smell of sandalwood is the most soothing. Nangong Qingxuan walked in and sniffed it: "It smells very comfortable."

Ou Muyun sat at the coffee table, poured a cup of Pu'er, and waved: "Come and have a sip of tea. Pu'er, it's very good."

Nangong Qingxuan put down her handbag, sat down directly without being polite, and watched Ou Muyun pour a cup for her. The color of Pu'er was bright red, and the smell of tea was very strong.

"Great taste."

Nangong Qingxuan closed her eyes, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief: "Drinking a sip of tea, I feel a lot more comfortable in my heart."

Ou Muyun poured himself a cup, took a sip, and said softly, "Just now, did something happen to you?"

Nangong Qingxuan tilted her head, she seemed a little confused: "What?"

Ou Muyun's eyes fell on her reddish eye circles, seeing that she didn't want to talk, she didn't ask any more questions.

"It's okay, let's drink tea. Drinking tea makes people feel the most comfortable." Ou Muyun poured another cup for Nangong Qingxuan: "There are many uncomfortable things in this world, but calm down and drink a cup of tea. There are many things. Whether it is the past or the future, you must think thoroughly about what should be thought through.”

Nangong Qingxuan held the teacup and did not speak.

Is it because she is not thorough enough, that's why she is still so brooding.

But what I trusted so much at the beginning ended up giving her a resounding slap in the face.

Even if that incident belongs to the past, the scars will always be there.

"Mom, I went to find Su Qinglan, I will not agree to her marriage with Yichen."

Ou Muyun pondered for a while, then nodded: "I respect your thoughts, Qingxuan, I love you like a daughter, I hope you can forget the past hurts and live happily."

Nangong Qingxuan's eyes darkened slightly.

Forget this kind of thing, when others say it, they understate it, but when it comes to implementing it, they find that the past things are all down to the bones, deleted, and forgotten. It seems simple, but it also hurts myself bloody.

"I will try my best."

She said something softly, but there was no more words.

(End of this chapter)