¡°It¡¯s okay, I was careless just now, please go down.¡±
Mother Lin sighed a few times and went downstairs.
After she went downstairs, she hurriedly called Sheng Xixiu: "Master, it's not good. Madam she can't think about it ugh"
The person on the other end of the phone breathed heavily: "What's going on?"
"Young madamshe committed suicide by cutting her pulseFortunately, I found out in time"
Mother Lin briefly explained the situation. It took the man a long time before he said coldly: "Ask Shengzhuang to bring her out!"
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Five minutes later, Shengzhuang knocked on Mu Zhao¡¯s door.
"Young Madam, Marshal Sheng asked me to take you out."
Mu Zhao squinted at Shengzhuang standing at the door, "What's the matter?"
"Shuai Sheng didn't say it, but you can't refuse!"
Mu Zhao¡¯s eyes moved unconsciously, ¡°Do you need to dress up a little better?¡±
Shengzhuang: "As you please."
Mu Zhao said nothing more. She got down from the bay window, got up and went to the cloakroom to change clothes. After changing clothes, she felt that her face was too pale. She applied some lipstick in the mirror and went downstairs with her bag.
The sun has not completely sunk yet, hanging like an orange-red pancake on the treetops.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: A tired bird flies overhead. The birdsong is obviously soothing, but Mu Zhao feels inexplicably sad when listening to it.
Seeing her coming out, Shengzhuang took the initiative to open the car door.
Mu Zhao got up and soon the car drove out of Xicheng Mansion.
Mu Zhao had no communication equipment and was bored for a while before asking Sheng Zhuang: "Where are you going?"
Shengzhuang didn¡¯t say much, ¡°You¡¯ll know when you get there.¡±
Mu Zhao said calmly, "Lend me your phone to play with for a while."
Shengzhuang declined in a friendly manner: "I'm sorry, madam, my phone is out of battery!"
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Mu Zhao snorted coldly, closed his eyes completely and fell asleep.
Fifty minutes later, the car stopped at the parking lot of the largest TV station in the empire.
Mu Zhao got off the car and squinted at the majestic TV station reaching into the sky, "What are you doing here?"
Shengzhuang led her in front and said, "Watch the show."
"Performance?"
"Miss Mo's final today is hosted by Mo Film Empire, a TV station and cloud company. Sheng Shuai thought you might like it, so he asked for a VIP ticket from Mr. Mo."
To be honest, this is probably the only thing that makes Mu Zhao feel comfortable these days.
She thought that if Nian Nian could successfully win the championship, her future stardom would be brighter.
¡°Furthermore, the resources of Mo Linyuan¡¯s Mo Ying Empire under Mo Linyuan¡¯s cloud are so huge. As long as he is willing, Mo Nian can fly high.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Sheng Xixiu¡¯s special status is probably taken care of. The VIP seats are private but have a wide view.
Mu Zhao knocked on the door and went in. The first thing she saw was Mo Linyuan standing in front of the glass showcase with one hand in his trouser pocket and his back to her.
Her eyes briefly brushed against Mo Linyuan's slightly tilted gaze, then she withdrew and walked in.
Sheng Xixiu is sitting on the light gray sofa, wearing a well-pressed dark suit, with long legs elegantly crossed. One hand casually falls on the armrest of the sofa, and the other is holding a goblet and drinking red wine.
The whole person is cold, handsome, leisurely and elegant.
He was originally sipping red wine, but when he saw her coming, he put down his goblet and looked at her indifferently.
The little girl didn¡¯t dress up deliberately. She only wore a very bright lipstick and wore a brown coat casually with a white skirt underneath. The skirt just reached her knees. She probably didn¡¯t even style her hair, it was just tied up in a bun.
She probably didn¡¯t wear any jewelry. Except for the Bianhua copper coin that Mu Nianxiao gave her on her ankle bone, there were no other decorations from top to bottom. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com