Chapter 1749: The people around her all have opinions about ruan Mengmeng
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In the end, li junyu did not manage to bring ruan Mengmeng away.
She had already made up her mind, and although he was reluctant, he understood.
She still asked Winston to stay and take care of her, and made a promise with his young wife that she would contact him every night through the phone Winston sent her.
Li junyu hugged her and kissed her, then let her go, then let her go, then kissed her again. After a few times, he finally left reluctantly.
If they were together, li junyu would have taken her away domineeringly.
However, after loving deeply, one would understand the other party.
He empathized with her and knew how important little Mianmian was to her, so he didn’t dare to force her.
When the man’s tall and well-built figure disappeared into the darkness, ruan Mengmeng, who had been acting strong all this while, suddenly fell back onto the couch as if all her strength had been sucked out of her.
Unknowingly, tears started to well up in her eyes.
Even she herself did not know that she had unconsciously cared so much about li junyu, and could not bear to part with him.
alright, get your spirits up. ruan Mengmeng rubbed her face and took a deep breath.
She told herself that her next goal was to find clues about Mianmian.
Without Mianmian, she would forever be ashamed of her sister and would not dare to go home.
That night, ruan Mengmeng did not go downstairs for dinner. The housekeeper, nanny Zhou, respectfully brought the food to her room.
She ate with a cold expression while Zhan qingze stood guard outside the door.
After she finished eating, nanny Zhou came in to clear the plates. She said hesitantly,”Miss ruan, young master Wanwan’s wound has been treated by the doctor. However, the doctor said that the young master’s wound had healed and then exploded, so he was stunned.”
“Nanny Zhou, this is young master Mots business. It has nothing to do with an outsider like me. You don’t have to tell me this.” Ruan Mengmeng’s tone was cold, and there was no expression on her little face.
From the moment Zhan mo laid his hands on Mianmian, she no longer cared about this person.
She had stayed behind only to find clues. As for the rest, whether Zhan mo
lived or died, it had nothing to do with her.
this Wanwan. nanny Zhang’s eyes flickered. She didn’t expect miss ruan, who had been so concerned about young master mo previously, to be so indifferent.
The young master listened to miss ruan the most. If miss ruan was willing to say a word to him, he would be fine.
Thinking of this, nanny Zhang explained, “I heard that ran ran and young master had an argument?” Young people, it’s normal to argue. Miss ruan, please advise young master on account of how well he treats you. He had been working the whole time and refused to rest at all. Without you to control him, he’ll be weak.”
“Nanny Zhou, you don’t have to say anything. I won’t care about him. If he wants to work overtime, he can work overtime. If he overworks, he can work. It’s even better if he dies from overwork. I don’t want to care at all.”
Nanny Zhou, ‘Yingluo.”
Being rejected by ruan Mengmeng’s cold attitude, nanny Zhou was a little unhappy, but she could not say anything.
She really didn’t understand why a person like young master mo would treat miss ruan so well. What else was there for her to be upset about?
At first, everyone in the villa knew that miss ruan was just a heart container.
Although nanny Zhou was dissatisfied, she did not dare to say anything and left with the plate.
Ten minutes later, the conversation between ruan Mengmeng and nanny Zhou in the room was heard by Zhan mo.
Zhan Mo’s personal assistant, Qi Xiang, especially repeated these words to Zhan mo.
“Young master mo, that’s how it is. you’ve also heard that you’re good to ruan
Mengmeng, but that woman doesn’t appreciate it at all. She’s an ungrateful Wolf that can’t be tamed. It’s not worth it to be sad over such an ungrateful person. Young master mo, you’d better be sad..”
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