The Rebirth of the National Goddess

At this moment, Chu Jin must be at Mo's house.

He took Zhao Xian there by himself and let Chu Jin look at Zhao Yuan to be his own daughter. At that time, Chu Jin must feel very uncomfortable. After all, Zhao Xuan did not recognize Chu Jin when he was in the clothing store last time.

There is no cure for the medicine that I gave Zhao Xian. That is to say, until death, it is impossible for Zhao Xian to remember the real Chu Jin.

Zhao Xian will always be her mother.

The only shortcoming is that the side effects of this medicine are too great, and Zhao Xian's body has been devastated by this medicine and is riddled with holes.

Otherwise, Zhao Xian will always be his most powerful backstage.

"Go to Mo's house?" Zhao Xuan raised his eyes in doubt, "What are you going to Mo's house for?"

Luo Yu smiled and said, "I have good news for you. I am pregnant. I am Zhixuan's child and the eldest grandson of the Mo family. Of course, I am going this time to let the Mo family give me a title. The position of Madam Mo's is about to be snatched away by other little sluts!"

Speaking of the last sentence, Luo Yu's eyes burst into a vicious light.

Little bitch!

Want to rob Mo Zhixuan from her!

There are no doors!

"Pregnant?" Zhao Xuan said happily, "Ajin, is what you said true? I'm going to be a grandmother?"

"Of course it's true," Luo Yu nodded hastily, "Mom, how could I lie to you with such a thing? Let's go, this time Zhixuan must marry me!"

"That's for sure," Zhao Yuan nodded, "If he dares not marry you, I'll break his leg."

Zhao Xuan is still very protective of Chu Jin.

Hearing this, the smile on Luo Yu's face became even more smug.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yuan was so happy that she was pregnant, so Mrs. Mo must be very happy too.

After all, what the elderly look forward to most is to take care of their grandchildren at home.

"By the way, Ah Jin," Zhao Xuan continued, "Does Zhixuan know about such a big happy event? Does the in-laws know?"

Luo Yu shyly shook her head, "I haven't had time to tell them yet."

"Let's go," Zhao Xian took Luo Yu's arm, "Then let's hurry to Mo's house and tell them the news. Aunt Mo will be very happy if she hears the news."

"Okay." Luo Yu replied, took Zhao Xian's arm, and the two walked towards the parking lot.

The Chu family had a dedicated driver, so Luo Yu and Zhao Yuan arrived at Mo's house very quickly.

The guards and soldiers of the Mo family all knew Luo Yu and Zhao Yuan, so their entry process was relatively smooth.

Except for the busy servants, the Mo family seemed a little quiet and empty.

Luo Yu frowned slightly, could it be that she had guessed wrong, Mo Zhixuan didn't bring that little bitch Chu Jin back?

No matter whether he brought it back or not, since he came today, he didn't plan to go back.

She must take this opportunity to live here.

Take an oath of sovereignty.

In case that little bitch Chu Jin came back and snatched his position.

"Where's Madam Mo?" Luo Yu walked up to a servant and said proudly, "Hurry up and take me to see her."

The servant said respectfully, "Miss Luo, the old lady is reciting scriptures in the Buddhist hall now. Let me take you and Mrs. Chu to the living room first."

Miss Luo?

Luo Yu slightly raised her lips.

These blind servants!

How dare you call yourself Miss Luo.

Let's see if they still dare to call themselves that after today!

"Alright, you can take us there first." Luo Yu put her left hand on her hips, and walked slowly with her flat belly straightened out, like a pregnant woman with a big belly.

It made the servants beside her look sideways at her, with puzzlement flashing in their eyes.

Zhao Xuan was helped to rest in the room by the servant because she was not feeling well.

Due to physical reasons, the Mo family prepared a separate room for Zhao Xian.

Under the gazes of the servants, Luo Yu raised her head proudly, glanced at the servants around her, and said coldly, "Don't you know how to help me if the child in my stomach has a baby?" If something goes wrong, can you bear it?"

Now Luo Yu can't wait to announce her pregnancy to the world.

Only in this way can she get satisfaction and a sense of superiority.

After all, after today, she will be the Ninth Lady that everyone envies.

The servant trembled from Luo Yu's yelling, and quickly reached out to support Luo Yu.

Although this Miss Luo is not the owner of the Mo family, she is a distinguished guest of the Mo family. More importantly, it has been rumored among the servants that this Miss Luo will marry Mo Zhixuan one day instead of the eldest miss of the Chu family.

If she really marries Mo Zhixuan, then she will be the future mistress, and the servants can't offend her of course.

Moreover, Luo Yu just mentioned the child.

child in belly.

If something happened to Luo Yu's stomach in Mo's house, it would be hard for them servants to explain it.

Then, like an old Buddha, Luo Yu was supported and walked forward.

At just the right time, Mo Qingyi came out from the main room, put his hands in his pockets, looked up at Luo Yu, and said sarcastically, "Isn't this Miss Luo? You still have to make such a big show while walking, tsk tsk tsk , supported by two people. Did you break your leg, or did you have some major surgery?"

Mo Qingyi has long seen through Luo Yu's wolf ambition, so she never liked Luo Yu.

If it weren't for Zhao Xian's care, a person like Luo Yu would not be able to enter Mo's house at all.

Hearing this, Luo Yu smiled slowly, and continued, "It's not a big deal that I broke my leg, the important thing is that the child in my stomach is fine."

The child in the belly?

Mo Qingyi looked up in surprise?

What does Luo Yu mean by this is that she is pregnant?

She doesn't have a boyfriend, and doesn't know whose bastard she is pregnant with, how dare she show off like this!

The heart is really big enough.

"Pregnant?" Mo Qingyi curled her lips coldly, "I don't know whose bastard you have in your stomach, but you dare to run to our Mo's house, and your heart fell into our Mo's family, who gave you the courage? "

Luo Yu smiled instead of anger, raised her chin, and said very arrogantly, "I am pregnant with a bastard from your Mo family, of course I am going to your Mo family."

Mo Qingyi was stunned immediately!

Suddenly remembered the scene when Luo Yu came to Mo's last time.

Last time, Luo Yu not only went upstairs with Mo Zhixuan, but also stayed together for a long time. Most importantly, when she went downstairs, she even changed into a skirt!

Could it be... that time?

Mo Qingyi's face turned pale!

Mo Zhixuan is really confused! How could Luo Yu want someone like this! It's a good thing now, it actually made Luo Yu pregnant!

The servants on the side were also stunned! No one expected that the child in Luo Yu's womb was Mo Zhixuan's.

No wonder she was so insolent! Even Mo Qingyi dared to be sarcastic, so he had capital.

She is pregnant with Mo Zhixuan's first child and the heir of the Mo family, so she might be able to inherit Mo Zhixuan's throne in the future.

Luo Yu went straight to the sofa and sat down, and said to the servant, "Go and cut some fruit for me, and I'm preparing a glass of whole milk. The doctor told me to take more calcium."

"Yes." The servant bent slightly, and immediately retreated to prepare the fruit.

Luo Yu is pregnant with the heir of the Mo family, and she will be the head of the Mo family from now on, who dares to offend her!

It seems that the trend of the Mo family is really about to change.

"Qingqing, what are you doing standing there? Sit down. From now on, the two of us will become sisters-in-law, and we need to cultivate our relationship." Luo Yu lay on the sofa, rubbing her belly with pride .

It's such a good feeling to be a hostess.

"Don't mess around with the relationship," Mo Qingyi glanced at her, "Are you worthy of this kind of thing? Don't look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue you are!"

Mo Qingyi has always been outspoken, without any twists and turns, she can say whatever comes to her mind, no matter how much time has passed, she has always maintained this innocent temperament.

As long as she looks at Luo Yu's arrogance like a villain, she feels uncomfortable all over.

"Hehe," Luo Yu chuckled, "It doesn't matter what my virtue is, what matters is that I can like it. I warn you, you'd better keep your voice down, if you scare my stomach Can you bear the consequences for the child in the house? He is the future heir of your Mo family. "

Mo Qingyi clenched her fists and said nothing. If possible, she really wanted to beat Luo Yu up!

The villain succeeds!

I don't even look at my own virtue!

She actually wanted to become the mistress of the Mo family!

Luo Yu stopped looking at Mo Qingyi, turned to look at the servant, and continued, "Have you sent someone to invite the old lady?"

"Yes, Miss Luo," the servant came over and said very respectfully, "I have already sent someone to invite you."

"That's good." Luo Yu waved her hand, "Okay, you can go down."

Just in time, another servant came over with a plate of sliced ​​fruit and whole milk, "Miss Luo, you want fruit and milk, please use it slowly."

Luo Yu was satisfied and picked up a piece of strawberry and put it in her mouth.

After a while, Mrs. Mo came out of the Buddhist hall. Because of the chanting, her body was still covered with the smell of sandalwood.

Seeing Mrs. Mo approaching, Luo Yu immediately stood up, looked at Mrs. Mo, and said softly, "Aunt Mo, you are here."

What a gentle and kind appearance, and the sharp-toothed appearance just now, it's a world away.

Even if she is a professional actor, her acting skills can't change her naturalness.

Mo Qingyi couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

It was the first time she saw such a disgusting person as Luo Yu.

"Mom," Mo Qingyi walked over to hold Mrs. Mo's arm, "Don't be fooled by this woman!"

"I heard from Alan, do you have something to tell me?" Mrs. Mo walked to the sofa and sat down, looking at Luo Yu sharply.

Alan is the servant's name.

Alan only told Mrs. Mo that Luo Yu had something important to tell her, but didn't know about Luo Yu's pregnancy.

"Yes," Luo Yu sat back on the sofa with a smile on her lips, looked at Mrs. Mo, and said word by word, "Aunt Mo, I'm pregnant."

pregnant?

Mrs. Mo frowned slightly, a little surprised.

Under Mrs. Mo's surprised eyes, Luo Yu continued to speak, and said in a determined tone, "It's Zhixuan's child."

"Bang!" With a bang, something in Mrs. Mo's mind was knocked to pieces.

Luo Yu was pregnant with Mo Zhixuan's child!

The last time Luo Yu and Mo Zhixuan went upstairs to be alone, Mrs. Mo knew about it.

Could it be that time?

Confused!

Mo Zhixuan is really confused!

How could he let this kind of woman get pregnant with the Mo family's seed!

For a moment, Mrs. Mo didn't know how to react.

As the old lady of the Mo family, she certainly hoped that Mo Zhixuan would open up branches and leaves for the Mo family as soon as possible.

After all, Mo Zhixuan is so old, and he doesn't even have a child.

Two years ago, with Chu Jin around, she at least had something to look forward to, but now that Chu Jin is gone, she has nothing to look forward to at all.

After all, the dead cannot be brought back to life.

But now, someone suddenly told me that she was pregnant with Mo Zhixuan's child!

For Mrs. Mo, this is both joy and sorrow.

The good news is that the Mo family finally has a successor!

Sadly, the child's mother turned out to be such a person.

Mrs. Mo is not a fool, she sees Luo Yu's nature clearly.

"Aunt Mo, you don't want to be responsible for me and the baby in my belly, right?" Luo Yu stood up and continued, "It's okay if you don't want to be responsible, then I'll go to the hospital and take it away!"

"Take it away! Take it away!" Mo Qingyi waved his hand, "We don't care about it! Who are we scaring here!"

"You!" Luo Yu gritted her teeth angrily, turned around and left.

She is betting.

Bet Mrs. Mo would keep her.

She could see from Mrs. Mo's eyes that she still cared about the child in her womb.

After all, this is Mo Zhixuan's first child.

Speaking of which, that Chu Jin was really useless, after so many years with Mo Zhixuan, she couldn't get pregnant, so it must be infertility, right?

It's her fault that she can't sit firmly in the position of Mrs. Ninth!

"Qingqing! Don't talk nonsense!"