The fake daughter is a little lucky star (MTL)

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

    "Okay!" When Zhuang Shiyan heard that Mo Cang was going to take her to find someone, she hurriedly wiped her eyes, stood up, and walked over to the table, grabbing her purse and tying it around her waist.

    "Master, you just got rid of the poison, so you should go back to the manor first and let your subordinates take Miss Zhuang to find someone." Mo Jiu stepped forward and said.

    "It's okay, prepare the car, and I will personally take Miss Zhuang to the Prime Minister's mansion. Since I have already returned to Beijing, it's better to go and say hello to Prime Minister Lu. Let someone escort Dr. Qin back to the mansion first, and we will go back after we finish the business, the old lady and Mrs. There is no need to talk more there, just say that I have something to delay, let them rest first without waiting for me." Mo Cang stood up and commanded.

    "Master, do you want to change your clothes?" Mo Jiu pointed to the blood stains on Mo Cang's blue shirt.

    Mo Cang lowered his head and glanced at it, frowned slightly, and then said, "It's okay, it's good. The matter that the poison has been resolved, don't spread the word."

    "Yes!" Several people responded in awe.

    Zhuang Shiyan's wet eyes rolled in front of a few people, and she waved her hands hurriedly and politely: "Brother, I won't say anything!"     Mo Cang sighed inwardly when he saw the obedient little girl just looking down and playing with her sleeves.     That's all, in the future, he Mo Cang will protect her and prevent her from being wronged again.     "Yan'er, how about I call you Yan'er?" Mo Cang leaned forward, approached Zhuang Shiyan and asked in a low voice.     Zhuang Shiyan nodded and replied, "Okay."     "Yan'er, you saved your brother by giving medicine today. You can't repay your life-saving grace, but your brother wants to express his gratitude. Apart from what you said earlier, you have other thoughts. What do you want, or do you have other difficulties?" Mo Cang looked at the little girl's face carefully, with an unconscious coax in his tone.     If Yaner said that she had nowhere to go and asked him to take her in, he would be bound by what the benefactor asked for.     "Brother, I just want to find Yuzhen and Qian's mother, and also want to know who my biological parents are and where they live." Zhuang Shiyan looked up at Mo Cang with anticipation. In this way, she can have a home in this strange world.

    Mo Cang saw the little girl's panicked appearance, and couldn't help smiling: "Come on, brother bring Look for someone, watch your steps..."

    Mo Cang took Zhuang Shiyan into the carriage, everyone mounted, and the group walked into the city in the dark.

    In the carriage, the little girl sat cramped in the corner, drooping her head and fiddling with the wide sleeves.

    Mo Cang sat across from her and looked at her for a long time without seeing her look up, feeling quite puzzled.

    No matter how the old man of Prime Minister Lu was, the Prime Minister's mansion is also considered a scholarly family. It is reasonable to say that the girls in the family should be generous, dignified and elegant, but why is Yaner so trembling and frightened like a little rabbit? Timid and cry?

    It must have been a bad life in the Prime Minister's Mansion for many years, otherwise he wouldn't be living alone outside the city today.

    Thinking of the pitiful appearance of the little girl sitting on the ground crying when she picked it up earlier, Mo Cang clenched his fists tightly, the blue veins on his forehead jumped, and a burst of anger suddenly rose in his heart.