When Chu Meilan heard this, she quickly looked at Mo Wushuang in surprise.
She has been buying Chen Ji's Xiao Long Bao for Mo Wu Shuang for more than ten years, but she has never found that Chen Ji's Xiao Long Bao has a logo.
How did Mo Wushuang discover this symbol?
"Speak!" Seeing that Chu Meilan didn't answer, Mo Linghai slapped the table angrily.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, which immediately brought Chu Meilan back to her senses from her confusion.
She quickly explained to Mo Linghai with red eyes:
"Brother Mo, don't be angry. This is the only time I lied to you today. I made all the xiaolongbao by myself."
"I didn't mean to lie to you. I'm afraid Wushuang wouldn't like to eat the Xiao Long Bao made by me."
"Furthermore, Wushuang suddenly lost so much weight, and I was even more afraid that Wushuang's picky eating would cause malnutrition, so I lied to Wushuang."
"So that's it!" After hearing Chu Meilan's answer, the anger on Mo Linghai's face disappeared instantly, and then he looked at Mo Wushuang with a smile: "Wushuang, your aunt would lie to you out of good intentions. Don't It’s your aunt’s fault.”
Mo Wushuang: "..."
When Chu Meilan heard Mo Linghai's trusting answer, she gave Mo Linghai a small steamed bun with a gentle smile on her face:
"Brother Mo, thank you for not blaming me."
"You only said that for the sake of Wushuang's health. I won't blame you." Mo Linghai smiled gently at Chu Meilan, and then gave Chu Meilan a small steamed bun.
Mo Wushuang looked at Mo Linghai speechlessly for a while before speaking:
"Daddy, you are so easy to lie!"
Unexpectedly, daddy would believe Chu Meilan just because of Chu Meilan's casual words.
When Chu Meilan heard this, her heart suddenly thumped.
What did Mo Wushuang mean by this sentence? Did she already know that the xiaolongbao belonged to Chen Ji?
Then, she looked at Mo Wushuang with aggrieved expression:
"Wushuang, I'm really here for you, how can you say that about your daddy?"
"If you want to blame, blame me."
"I did bad things with good intentions, it's my fault."
Mo Linghai looked at Chu Meilan, whose face was full of grievance and her eyes were red with anger, and he said angrily to Mo Wushuang:
"Why don't you apologize to your aunt quickly? Look, your aunt is so angry that you are crying."
"..." Mo Wushuang's head was covered with black lines.
She looked coldly at Chu Meilan, who looked aggrieved, and said to Mo Linghai:
"If you can let my aunt make a basket of steamed dumplings for us to eat in front of both of us, I will promise you to apologize to my aunt."
According to her memories from her previous life, Chu Meilan was a cooking idiot. How could she be a cooking idiot and know how to make Xiao Long Bao?
"No problem, Meilan..." Mo Linghai heard this and looked at Chu Meilan. Just when he wanted Chu Meilan to make Xiao Long Bao, Chu Meilan suddenly said apologetically:
"Brother Mo, Wushuang, I didn't want you to worry, so I didn't tell you that my right hand was broken."
"If I hadn't fractured my right hand, I wouldn't have gone out of my way to buy Chen Ji's xiaolongbao to lie to you that I made it myself."
"Broken?" Mo Linghai looked at Chu Meilan's right hand in surprise.
Mo Wushuang also looked over subconsciously.
Chu Meilan's right hand was as white as jade, and she even had a very beautiful diamond-encrusted manicure on her long nails.
There are no signs of labor at all, let alone any signs of fractures.
"Your hand doesn't look like it's broken." Mo Wushuang said bluntly: "If your hand is really broken, shouldn't it be in a plaster?"
When Mo Linghai heard this, he frowned and looked at Chu Meilan.
Chu Meilan immediately wiped her tears in grievance and choked:
"I just fell down this morning and haven't had time to go to the hospital for examination and treatment."
"I don't want you to worry, so I plan to go to the hospital for examination and treatment after you have finished your breakfast."
"..." When Mo Wushuang heard Chu Meilan's explanation, he immediately narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Meilan's right hand with unclear meaning.
When Mo Linghai heard Chu Meilan's explanation, he immediately put down his bowls and chopsticks, held Chu Meilan's arm and said:
"Meilan, you are so stupid and kind. Your health is not important whether we eat breakfast or not! You need to go to the hospital for fractures as soon as possible to avoid aggravating the condition."
"Come on, I'll take you to the hospital."
Chu Meilan looked at Mo Linghai who looked concerned, with a proud smile on her lips, and then said very considerately:
"Brother Mo, you have to go to work later. I heard that things in your company are very difficult. You don't need to worry about me. I will just go to the hospital by myself."
"Your own company's matters are more important."
"Meilan, you are so considerate." Mo Linghai heard Chu Meilan's words and patted Chu Meilan's shoulder with a moved expression.
Chu Meilan showed a shy smile: "Brother Mo, don't be polite to me, this is what I should do."
Mo Ling insisted: "Although the company's matters are important, I can't just watch you get injured and ignore it. I have to take you to the hospital."
"Daddy, let me take my aunt to the hospital! Anyway, I don't have anything serious to do." Mo Wushuang walked up to Chu Meilan and introduced himself to Mo Linghai.
Mo Linghai looked at Mo Wushuang's smiling face and nodded reassuringly: "Okay, then you will be responsible for sending your aunt to the hospital."
Mo Wushuang picked up Chu Meilan's right hand, raised the corners of his mouth with unknown meaning, and flashed an evil smile.
Then, she asked calmly:
"Auntie, did you break your right wrist, palm, or arm?"
When Chu Meilan heard this, she looked at Mo Wushuang's hand holding her wrist and said nervously:
"My wrist is broken. Don't touch my wrist. It hurts."
She was afraid that Mo Wushuang could feel it out. She didn't have any fractures at all.
"Click!" There was a sharp sound of bone cracking, and Chu Meilan suddenly wailed in pain: "Ah..."
Finally, her right hand drooped in a strange shape.
Mo Wushuang immediately let go of Chu Meilan's hand, feigning panic, and apologized in a panic:
"Auntie, I'm sorry! I didn't know your hand fracture was so serious. I just touched it casually, but I didn't expect it to still ring."
"It's okay, you don't have to blame yourself, I know you didn't mean it." Chu Meilan resisted the excruciating pain caused by the fracture, resisted the urge to twist off Mo Wushuang's head, and smiled hypocritically at Mo Wushuang.
If Mo Linghai hadn't been standing here watching, she would have really wanted to fall out with Mo Wushuang.
Did Mo Wushuang, that little bastard, break her wrist on purpose or accidentally?
Hearing this, Mo Wushuang patted his chest and relaxed and said, "Auntie, thank you for not blaming me."
After saying that, she suddenly picked up Chu Meilan's broken right hand and shook it coquettishly:
"Auntie, you are just like my biological mother. You are kind to me and tolerate me."
"Ah..." Chu Meilan suddenly cried out in pain, her face as pale as snow.
Mo Linghai quickly pulled Mo Wushuang away and lectured angrily: "You idiot, didn't you forget that your aunt's wrist is broken and you can't touch it?"
