The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace Chapter 330

   Chapter 330 312: The Order of the Divine Doctor (three shifts)

   Hearing the words, Lan Changrong continued: "It's already under investigation."

   But oddly enough.

   They can only find some very one-sided things.

   These things are not secrets even if they don't need to be checked.

   "Is there no result?" Mu Huaxue asked.

  Lan Changrong nodded, "Yeah."

   As smart as she is, Mu Huaxue has realized that something is wrong.

   Maybe.

   From the beginning, she despised Song Jing.

  If Song Jing was really just as simple as the eldest Miss Song family, then she would not be able to complete the plan of the restorer so smoothly.

   And it is impossible for Lan Changrong to find information about her all the time.

  Lan Changrong continued: "Hua Xue, don't worry, I will definitely remove this obstacle for you."

  Mu Huaxue sighed, "Brother, in fact, the most important thing in front of me is not Song Wei, but the whereabouts of the divine doctor's order."

  Although she didn't successfully complete the Revenant Project, as long as she had the order of the Divine Physician in hand, she could still take the position of the Hall Master of the Divine Physician.

   Only sit in that position.

   These old guys in the family will truly surrender to her.

   As for Song 婳.

   She can pack up slowly.

   Hearing this, Lan Changrong narrowed his eyes.

   He has also been looking for the whereabouts of the Divine Doctor Order.

  Never mind.

   It's been so long, and there's still no news.

   "Hua Xue, don't worry, even if there is no divine doctor order, I can still let you sit as the head of the divine doctor hall."

   Hearing this, Mu Huaxue looked at Lan Changrong, "Senior brother, what do you want to do?"

  Lan Changrong did not directly answer Mu Huaxue's words, but said, "Hua Xue, give me a little more time."

  Mu Huaxue sighed, with a look of self-reproach on his face, "Senior brother, you have done too many wrong things for me, I don't want you to make mistakes again and again."

   "I am willing." Lan Changrong looked at Mu Huaxue like this, "Hua Xue, as long as you are happy, I am willing to do anything."

"Senior brother, the more you say that, the more guilty I feel in my heart," Mu Huaxue's eyes were red, "If it wasn't for me, you would still be the master's most proud eldest disciple, and the master would not be in trouble, yours There are infinite possibilities in the future. But now, I have delayed them all."

  Mu Huaxue is a self-aware person.

   She knew that the reason why Lan Changrong was so kind to her was because he regarded himself as his savior.

   So over the years, Mu Huaxue has been investigating behind his back who the person who rescued Lan Changrong was.

   Just look it up.

   immediately silenced.

   Avoid more troubles.

   But it's a pity.

   Up to now, Mu Huaxue has not found any clues.

   But this also gradually put down Mu Huaxue's guard.

   Maybe.

   That person back then died long ago.

  Lan Changrong is an idiot, an idiot who can't even tell who his savior is.

   This kind of person deserves to be her stepping stone.

   Hearing the words, Lan Changrong immediately said: "Hua Xue, you must not think that way, everything I do is willing. It has nothing to do with you! As long as you are happy, then I will be happy."

   Mu Huaxue hugged Lan Changrong, "Brother."

  Lan Changrong was stunned.

   This is the first time that Mu Huaxue has hugged him in so many years.

   feels weird.

   Heart beats fast.

   He has always been confused about Mu Huaxue's feelings for him.

   Whether to like or worship,

   In addition to the rapid heartbeat, Lan Changrong was a little flattered.

   At this moment, Mu Huaxue continued, "Thank you, brother. I think, no matter what happens in this life, the person I will never forget is you."

this moment.

  Lan Changrong felt that the whole person did not belong to him.

   He tensed up, not knowing how to place his hands and feet.

   After all, the one who hugged him was Mu Huaxue.

   The indestructible goddess in his heart.

   At the most critical moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded in the air.

   "Hua Xue! Hua Xue!"

   Mu Huaxue then reacted and immediately released Lan Changrong.

  Lan Changrong also realized that he had lost his way, and stammered, "I-I'll open the door."

  Mu Huaxue is so good.

   He shouldn't have any unreasonable thoughts about Mu Huaxue.

   Damn him!

   The sobered Lan Changrong blamed himself in his heart.

  Stand at the door.

  Lan Changrong took a deep breath and settled for a few seconds before reaching out to open the door.

   The door opened.

   The person outside is Zhou Ying.

   Zhou Ying looked at Lan Changrong with an unhappy look in her eyes, "Changrong, it's so late, what are you doing with Hua Xue in the room?"

   "Auntie, don't get me wrong, I'll talk to Hua Xue about something." Facing Zhou Ying, Lan Changrong's attitude was very low.

   After all, the person standing in front of him was Mu Huaxue's biological mother.

   Since it is Mu Huaxue's mother, it is equivalent to his mother.

   Therefore, Lan Changrong has always respected Zhou Ying.

Zhou Ying narrowed her eyes, lowered her voice, and warned: "Changrong, I think you should know your identity. If you are really good to Hua Xue, you should keep your distance from Hua Xue. It's coming! It's so late, is it appropriate for you to be here with Huaxue?"

   Afraid that Lan Changrong would still not die, Zhou Ying continued, "Changrong, don't be angry when I say something."

   Hearing the words, Lan Changrong said respectfully, "Auntie, say it."

   Zhou Ying looked at Lan Changrong with an aloof look, "You and our Hua Xue are not from the same world, I don't want you to affect her."

  Lan Changrong can spare no effort to help Mu Huaxue.

   But you must not have any unreasonable thoughts about Mu Huaxue.

   The gap between these two is really too big!

  Mu Huaxue was born the little princess of the Mu family, the heir to the Mu family.

  What is Blue Evergreen?

   He is a tramp.

   If Mu Huaxue hadn't rescued him, Lan Changrong would have starved to death long ago!

   A person like Lan Changrong will never be qualified to stand with Mu Huaxue.

   His role can only be a chess piece.

A    chess piece should look like a chess piece.

   Hearing this, Lan Changrong couldn't express his feelings.

   He always knew his position.

   Compared with Mu Huaxue, he can't even count the mud on the ground.

   From the moment Mu Huaxue saved him.

   There was an unbridgeable gulf between the two.

   He swore long ago.

   In this life, I will use my life to protect Mu Huaxue, not to defile her.

  After a while, Lan Changrong looked up at Zhou Ying, "Auntie, don't worry, I understand what you are saying. I don't have any thoughts about Hua Xue, I just want to see her happy and protect her with all my life."

   Zhou Ying nodded, "It's good that you understand this truth."

Lan Changrong wanted to say something else, but at this moment, Mu Huaxue walked out from the inside and directly protected Lan Changrong behind him, with a look of reproach in his eyes, "Mom, what are you talking about and writing to senior brother again? Woolen cloth?"

  Some people are acting.

  Some people take it seriously.

  Lan Changrong said immediately, "Hua Xue, don't get me wrong, my aunt is just concerned about why I didn't sleep so late!"

  Mu Huaxue looked at her mother and asked, "Really?"

   She looked like she was protecting Lan Changrong, and Lan Changrong was very moved.

  In the past, Mu Huaxue took off his down jacket to warm him regardless of his noble status. Now, Mu Huaxue can even stand on the opposite side of his mother to speak for him.

  What virtue and ability can he make Mu Huaxue treat him like this.

  Lan Changrong was very ashamed.

   also swore in his heart that he would be more good to Mu Huaxue in the future.

  Zhou Ying nodded immediately and said with a smile, "Of course it is. Look at what your child asked, can I still eat your senior brother?"

   Mu Huaxue continued: "Mom, my senior brother is an honest man, don't bully him all the time."

   Hearing this, Lan Changrong immediately explained: "Hua Xue, don't get me wrong, auntie didn't bully me. She really just cares about me."

After   , Lan Changrong looked at Zhou Ying again, "Auntie, talk to Hua Xue, I'll go back first."

   "Come back." Zhou Ying nodded with a smile, looking kind.

   Actually, Lan Changrong understood Zhou Ying very well.

   As a mother.

   No one wants their daughter to marry someone like him.

   He deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors.

   is bad to the extreme.

  Mu Huaxue is a top student who came back from studying abroad. He has both talents and looks, and has a good family background. Now he is the head of the Mu family.

   What is he?

   If he was Zhou Ying, he would never allow Mu Huaxue to be with him.

   Mu Huaxue looked at Lan Changrong and said in a gentle tone, "Good night, Senior Brother."

"Good night."

   After saying this, Lan Changrong turned around and left.

   Looking at Lan Changrong's back, Mu Huaxue narrowed his eyes.

   The dark night well concealed the look in her eyes.

   When Lan Changrong could not be seen in the air at all, Mu Huaxue looked at her mother, "Mom, let's go in."

   Zhou Ying nodded and followed Mu Huaxue's footsteps.

   came to the house.

   Zhou Ying's eyes fell on the bird's nest on the table, and then asked, "Is this what Lan Changrong just brought to you?"

  Mu Huaxue nodded, "Yes."

   Zhou Ying narrowed her eyes, "Hua Xue, let me tell you, you must not be confused, just like Lan Changrong, he is not worthy of you!"

   Hearing the words, Mu Huaxue laughed outright, "Mom, what are you thinking? How could I fall in love with him?"

   That tone.

   is too contemptuous.

   In front of her, what is Lan Changrong?

   Mu Huaxue would not marry even if she never married.

  Although Mu Huaxue said so, after all, girls of her age look forward to love the most and believe in love the most. Therefore, Zhou Ying was still worried, and then instructed: "Hua Xue, you are so good, you deserve better! In my mother's heart, only a person like Mr. Xian Ting is worthy of you. Also, someone like Lan Changrong is worthy of you. A villain who even betrayed his own master, you must be wary of him."

   As the saying goes, a teacher for one day is a father for life.

   But Lan Changrong did not care about the relationship between master and apprentice.

   This kind of person has a heart that is harder than a stone.

  I can't guarantee that one day, he will betray Mu Huaxue.

  Mu Huaxue knew what her mother meant, and took a sip of the bird's nest sent by Lan Changrong, "Mom, don't worry, no one will betray me if that stepping stone betrays me."

after all.

   In Lan Changrong's heart, she is a god-like existence.

   She is Lan Changrong's belief.

  How could Lan Changrong betray his beliefs?

  Mu Huaxue still has this confidence.

  If Lan Changrong really betrayed himself.

   He couldn't do anything to deceive his teachers and destroy his ancestors.

   Zhou Ying squinted his eyes, "I'm just a little worried. You said, the reason why Lan Changrong is willing to do things for you is because he believes that you are his savior. If one day, he suddenly discovers the truth."

   The next words are self-evident.

  Mu Huaxue said: "I checked for a long time, but I haven't found out who that person was back then. Maybe he died early."

   Hearing this, Zhou Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

  Mu Huaxue looked at Zhou Ying, and then asked, "Mom, what's the matter with you coming to me so late?"

   Zhou Ying frowned slightly, "It will be your father's death day in a while. I always feel something is wrong in my heart, it feels like something is going to happen."

   Speaking of this, Zhou Ying paused, "When you said it, would those old guys deliberately embarrass you?"

   Mr. Mu's three brothers are not fuel-efficient lamps.

   They have long been dissatisfied with Mu Huaxue's succession to the position of Patriarch.

   Now Mu Huaxue has lost the Illuminati Project again.

   just gave them an excuse to embarrass Mu Huaxue.

   Thinking of this, Zhou Ying was very worried, it was not easy for the mother and daughter to get to where they are now.

   Zhou Ying couldn't imagine how the next day would be if their mother and daughter were really kicked out of the Mu family.

Hearing this, Mu Huaxue squinted, "Mom, no matter what, I'm the only heir of my father and the only blood of my father in this world. Even if they have any dissatisfaction with me, they can only bear it. , and Lan Changrong is here!"

   Lan Changrong was after all Su Wen's chief disciple.

   Those old guys, even if they don't give her face, they should give Lan Changrong face.

To know.

  The genius doctor Suwen holds a supreme position in the medical field.

Unfortunately.

   Su Wen's life is too short.

   Zhou Ying was still a little uneasy, after all, the mother and daughter of the mother and daughter had a shallow foundation in the Mu family, and they had no other support.

   Lan Changrong said that he was the chief disciple of Su Wen.

   But he does not represent Su Wen himself.

"Hua Xue, has Su Wen's magic doctor's order gone down?" Having said that, Zhou Ying sighed and continued, "If you can get the magic doctor's order before your father's death, those old things will be useless. said!"

  Suwen is a god-like existence in front of the Mu family.

  If Mu Huaxue can successfully become the head of the Divine Doctor Hall.

   Only then can he truly become the head of the Mu family.

   Hearing this, Mu Huaxue squinted her eyes, and after a moment, she continued, "Mom, don't worry, I will find a way."

   Zhou Ying nodded and stood up from the chair, "Then Hua Xue, rest early, and Mom won't bother you."

  Mu Huaxue also stood up and sent Zhou Ying out.

   As soon as he walked out the door, he saw a middle-aged man standing outside the door waiting for Zhou Ying.

   Mu Huaxue said politely, "Uncle Zhao."

   This person is Zhao Bingshen.

   When Mr. Mu was alive, he had always been Mr. Mu's personal doctor.

   Later, when Mr. Mu died, he became Zhou Ying's personal doctor.

  Mu Huaxue knew about Zhao Bingshen's existence almost as long as he could remember.

   Zhao Bingshen nodded.

   Zhou Ying didn't say much, just looked at Zhao Bingshen and said, "Let's go."

   Zhao Bingshen followed in the footsteps of Zhou Ying.

   After a few steps, Zhou Ying frowned slightly, "Why are you here so late?"

   "Didn't you send me a message saying you had a fever?"

   I don't know if it was intentional or not, he emphasized the word "burn".

   As a family doctor, my employer has a fever, let alone ten o'clock, it is not surprising that he appears here even in the middle of the night.

   Zhou Ying gave him a white look.

the other side.

  Lan Evergreen returned to the guest room.

   The lights are not very bright.

   A bit of yellowish light cast a veil on him.

   His mood is a bit complicated now.

   "Mr. Lan." At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

  Lan Changrong turned back, "The door is open, come in."

   The next second, the servant of the Mu family pushed the door and came in, "Mr. Lan, this is the soothing soup that the master asked me to bring you."

   After the words fell, the servant put the soothing soup on the table, and then instructed: "Mr. Lan, the master also instructed you to rest early."

  The head of the house in the servant's mouth naturally refers to Mu Huaxue.

   Hearing this, Lan Changrong's heart was warm and touched.

  Mu Huaxue is always like this.

   Even though she didn't sleep well, she thought of him first.

   "Thank you." In front of the Mu family, Lan Changrong looked polite, even if the other party was just a servant, "It's hard for you to make a trip."

   "Mr. Lan, this is what we should do. If there is nothing else, I will go down first."

"Um."

  After the servant left, Lan Changrong took the soothing soup brought by the servant and drank it.

   After drinking the soothing soup, Lan Changrong walked to the cabinet and opened the door.

  I see.

   There was only a white down jacket hanging in the empty cabinet.

   A very simple long down jacket with light patterns embroidered on the cuffs.

  Lan Changrong looked at the down jacket in the cabinet and strengthened his belief.

  From this moment on.

   He wants to seal his heart.

   Can no longer have blasphemous thoughts about Mu Huaxue.

the other side.

   Beijing.

  On the third day that Wang Damei moved to the new home, she invited Song Wei to eat at home.

   It happened that Yu Tingzhi had something to do in the capital, so Song Jing called him.

   We have an appointment to meet at 8:00.

   Yu Tingzhi's car stopped at the gate of the manor at 7:40.

  Although Yu Tingzhi had met the Song family's parents last time in the hospital, but it was not a formal meeting, so Yu Tingzhi did not knock on the door rashly.

   Instead, he waited quietly outside.

  Song 婳 is a very punctual person.

  7:50.

   She came down the spiral staircase.

  Song Bochen was sitting at the dining table to eat, when he saw Song Yu, he looked up, "婳婳, go out to play?"

   "Yeah." Song Jing nodded slightly, "My friend asked me to come over for dinner."

   After the words fell, Song Yu continued: "Brother, what gift do you think your friend should give to move in?"

   Song Yu had never experienced such a thing before.

   She has always been indifferent to the world.

  Song Bochen continued: "Well, you can send flowers and air purifiers, as well as auspicious ornaments. Of course, you can also send red envelopes directly. If you are an ordinary friend, it will be a few hundred, and if it is a very important friend, it will be a few thousand."

   Sending red envelopes is also very particular.

   Neither too little nor too much.

  Because of this kind of thing, if the other party is an ordinary person, if you send a red envelope of tens of thousands of dollars, how do you ask the other party to return the gift?

   Too little stingy.

   is too much to bear.

   So, the range of hundreds and thousands is just right.

   "Okay, then I'll go first, big brother."

   "Where are you going? I'll take you off." Song Bochen continued.

   "No," Song Jing looked back slightly, "Brother Yu is waiting for me outside."

  Song Bochen: "."

   After thinking about it for a while, Song Bochen felt that his sister couldn't be so cheap to that kid, and then said, "Little sister."

   "What's the matter, big brother?" Song Jing stopped and looked back.

  Song Bochen looked serious, "Little sister, your instant noodles and stir-fries are delicious! Remember to show Yu Tingzhi a hand and let him know how good my sister is."

   "Okay," Song Jing smiled slightly, "I'll make it for him when I get a chance."

   Song Bochen smiled triumphantly, until the figure of Song Bo disappeared outside the door, his face still had a smile on his face.

  In daily life, Song Bochen has always been a serious person.

   He seldom had such a time.

  Song Boyuan just came downstairs when he saw Song Bochen with a wicked smile, he couldn't help shuddering, "Brother, you are so scary!"

   "What's the matter?" But in an instant, Song Bochen returned to his usual serious appearance.

  Song Boyuan sighed at the effort of his eldest brother to change his face, and then said, "Brother, what were you laughing at just now?"

   "Nothing." Song Bochen said.

  Song Boyuan narrowed his eyes.

nothing?

   He doesn't believe it!

  Song Bochen turned his head to look at Song Boyuan, and then said, "What do you think of my little sister's cooking skills?"

   This question is difficult to answer.

  Song Boyuan thought for a while, "Well, it's okay."

   Actually, he wanted to say it was unpalatable.

   But he was afraid that Song Bochen would kill him.

   In fact, the Song brothers have never complained about Song Yu's unpalatable cooking in front of the competition, but they just tacitly understood each other.

  Song Bochen didn't say anything, just stood up and pressed the car key, "Let's go."

   Song Boyuan's face was inexplicable.

  Big brother, what happened?

  Song Jing just walked out the door when she saw a familiar black Volkswagen.

   Except for that Maybach.

   This Volkswagen is Yu Tingzhi's favorite car.

  Song Jing walked to the car door and knocked on the window with her fingers.

   Soon, the car window was lowered, revealing a face of indignation.

  Song Jing raised her lips slightly, "Master, do you want to go to Erxian Bridge?"

"go."

   "How much?" Song Jing asked.

  Yu Tingzhi raised his head and looked at Song Yu.

   The sun shines on his face through the gaps in the leaves, and the three-dimensional facial features are now more three-dimensional.

  After a while, he continued.

   "No toll, just kiss me."

   Treasures, this is the third shift~

   (end of this chapter)

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