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Chapter 1539: The encounter of fate
For some reason, the little girl threw herself into ruan Mengmeng’s arms the moment she saw her and refused to let go.
Her small mouth was sobbing, and it was hard to hear what she was saying.
He could only hear her vaguely calling ruan Mengmeng ‘mommy’!
“M-young Madam, this Yingluo belongs to you and the young master?” Ling bei stood behind ruan Mengmeng and asked carefully.
no, how could it be me and your eldest young master’s ran ran? ” ruan Mengmeng was busy coaxing the child and did not even turn her head.
The little girl was soft and delicate when she was carried. Although ruan Mengmeng did not know why she was crying, her tears reminded her of little Mianmian at home.
Unconsciously, she softened her voice and gently patted the girl’s back, coaxing and comforting her.
This little girl was not the child of the young Madam and the eldest master!
Could it be that the young Madam had it with someone else?
Ling bei suddenly revealed a panicked expression.
Why was he so unlucky? why did something happen every time it was his turn?
At that moment, Ling bei felt like he was a walking melodramatic machine.
He could always bump into such unlucky things.
“Little kid, I’m not your mommy, Yingluo. What’s your name? Tell Auntie and I’ll take you to find mommy, okay?”
Ruan Mengmeng did not know what Ling bei was thinking. She was carefully coaxing the little girl.
However, the little girl seemed to be frightened. She suddenly covered her mouth and looked at her timidly with her wet eyes hidden behind the black-rimmed glasses.
He didn’t speak, not a word.
The two of them went back and forth for a while. No matter how much ruan Mengmeng coaxed and teased him, the little guy, whose eyes were red from crying, still refused to say a word.
She just covered her mouth like that, and her soft, white, and tender little hand refused to take it off.
Ruan Mengmeng picked the little girl up and turned to Ling bei. sigh, it seems that I can only bring her back first. When the time comes, I’ll get someone to help me find her parents.
Ling bei could not help but suspect the identity of this little girl.
Could it be that she was really the young Madam who was fooling around outside before she met the young master?
Ruan Mengmeng could read Ling bei’s mind from his stupid expression.
“Ling bei, what are you thinking about all day long? Did you forget what it looks like because you haven’t seen a fist the size of a claypot in a long time? This child is at least seven or eight years old. Think about it carefully, how old was I seven or eight years ago?”
Seven or eight years ago, ruan Mengmeng was only 12 or 13 years old.
How could a girl of that age get pregnant and give birth?
Ling bei was dumbfounded. that’s right! This child is already so big. It’s impossible for her to be your Qianqian.
“Nonsense.” Ruan Mengmeng glared at him in anpovance.
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“Let’s go, we’ll bring her back first. She looks like she needs to rest. Take a photo of her and send it to the service desk. Ask the mall to arrange for someone to help her find her parents.”
In the elevator of the junyu hotel, Ling Dong was reporting the latest news to li junyu.
“Young master, I’ve found it. The Lu family in China was in chaos. The original heir of the Lu family, Lu huanting, fell out with old master Lu over an outsider woman. Old master Lu was so angry that he stripped Lu huanting of his right of inheritance and brought Lu Qianqian, the legitimate son of Lu huanting and Madam Lu, to his side to educate her.
Now, the Lu family was divided into two factions. The faction that supported the original family head, Lu huanting, and the faction that supported the current young master, Lu Qianqian. Lu Qianqian must be looking for you to get your help.”
[continue writing, there will be more latera
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