"What's that lady's name?"

The maid shook her head: "The lady didn't say it clearly. She only said her last name was Mo. Young Master Rong will know."

Besides Mo Xiyan, who else could have the surname Mo?!

Jiang Peihua is on the alert

The maid has only come to Rong Mansion in the past two years, so she doesn't know the background of the lady named Mo, but even the lady is so cautious.[

But he still agreed respectfully: "I understand, madam. Nothing happened just now. There is still some work to be done outside. I will go now."

Jiang Peihua smiled appreciatively: "Go ahead and work hard, the Rong family will not treat you badly."

The maid took the order and left, and Jiang Peihua walked to the phone. Fortunately, the old man went to walk the birds in the garden and was not in the living room, otherwise his blood pressure would have skyrocketed.

Jiang Peihua looked at the phone and was lost in thought for a long time. Finally, she slowly picked up...

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Back in the bedroom, Luo Anning really lay down on the bed

"Knock knock knock"

Jiang Peihua said outside the door: "You brat, come to the study. Mom has something to tell you."

Rong Yan raised his eyebrows in confusion, and found that Luo Anning was also frowning at him, as if he was worried that they would regret it and have another child.

Luo Anning has been urged to talk about it countless times, and she is already very afraid of this topic. At the slightest sign of trouble, everything becomes tense.

Rong Yan gave her a reassuring look: "You rest first, I'll be back soon."

After that, he closed the door and went out.

When he came to the study room, Jiang Peihua was already sitting on the sofa, waiting for him in the posture of a three-chamber trial.

Rong Yan raised his eyebrows and walked over with a chuckle: "Mom, where did you do this?"

"Don't give me that playful smile, be serious." Jiang Peihua was not tempted by the evil son's beauty at all, and she scolded her.

Rong Yan touched the tip of his nose, retracted his smile sadly, and put on a solemn look, "Mom, I'm very serious now."

Staring at her precious son, Jiang Peihua handed him a cup of tea and took a sip herself, "Bad boy, mom wants to ask you, do you still have feelings for Mo Xiyan?"

Rong Yan took the tea and played with it in his hands. He lowered his head and sniffed the tea carelessly. When he heard these words, his fingertips trembled and a few drops of tea escaped.

Jiang Peihua sighed in her heart, Rong Yan returned to his original state after a while, and asked with a smile: "Mom, why are you mentioning her so well? It's so disappointing." [

"Don't be careless about me. Tell Mom honestly, is it true or not? You and An Ning are already married. Mom doesn't want anything to happen again to destroy your current stable life. Do you understand?" Jiang Peihua looked at him seriously.

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After a long time, Rong Yan nodded, his voice a little vague: "...understand."

Seeing his look like this, Jiang Peihua couldn't bear to say any more, "Mom, I hope you can cherish peace. Mom can see that she is a good child, and you and her are the best ones. Okay, I won't be too nagging, Mom.

I just want to remind you that you must be measured in everything you do."

After Jiang Peihua finished speaking, she left the study with deep thoughts.
Chapter completed!