The old man shed tears in a moment, "I don't want to, my Ling'er, my poor daughter, and my Mo Shu..."

Gu Wennuan was at a loss and said, "Don't be anxious, Princess Mo will not hate you."

"No, she hates me. If she didn't hate me, she wouldn't have refused to call me grandma for so many years," Old Mrs. Sha's eyes were empty, "Mo Shu hated me, she hated me."

Gu Wennuan looked at her and comforted her: "Don't cry, why don't I take you home? Do you know where your home is?"

"I know," Old Mrs. Sha suddenly stood up again, "It's there!"

As he said that, he was about to cross the road.

Gu Wennuan was so scared that she hurriedly dragged her down and said, "Princess Mo is here, Princess Mo is here!"

Old Mrs. Sha believed it and looked around, "Where is it?"

Gu Wennuan quickly found an excuse to comfort her. When the third call was called, Princess Mo finally answered.

By the time Princess Mo came, the old lady had already said she was leaving several times.

The luxurious and low-key Maybach stopped, followed by an extended Rolls-Royce.

The rear door of Maybach opened quickly, and the first goal was to have a slender and slender legs, and its ankles were white and dazzling. Even under the dark night, it was particularly eye-catching.

Gu Wennuan's heart was already a little thrilling when she saw this leg.

Mo Shu quickly came down, and a tall man was following behind the outstanding figure.

The man's tall and tall figure was tall and handsome. Just when he appeared, he attracted all her gaze.

There seemed to be light on his body, gathering on him, forming a brilliant and gorgeous world.

Perhaps because her eyes were too hot, Yu Siqiao frowned in dissatisfaction.

Gu Wennuan quickly opened her eyes and shouted, "Princess Mo, Young Master Yu."

Mo Shu didn't notice Gu Wennuan's excessively hot gaze just now, and her attention had been completely snatched away by the old man beside Gu Wennuan.

The old man in front of him has big eyes, few wrinkles, and fair skin. It can be seen that he is well maintained and is also a very elegant old man.

Just looking at the noble and white-haired old man in front of me, I was shocked and my eyes were filled with unbelievable feelings.

Dean's mother-in-law?

The old man who kept her by his side for more than ten years and trained her and Xia into a social elite, that kind-hearted old artist!

The old man also saw her, seemed to recognize her, came forward excitedly, and stretched out his hands towards her.

Mo Shu's heartbeat was very fast, afraid that he would read it wrong, so he approached the old man, his throat was choked, and he hugged her and shouted, "Mother-in-law?"

The old man hugged Mo Shu and said, "Ling'er, is it you? Ling'er?"

Mo Shu was full of excitement, and it seemed like a basin of cold water was poured on.

But the next moment, tears had already rolled down.

She looks very similar to Sha Ling, she knows it.

She is not the dean's mother-in-law, she knows it too.

But when this grandmother, who looked very similar to the dean's mother-in-law, hugged her and called out her mother's name, Mo Shu still felt very sad.

"Grandma, I am Mo Shu," Mo Shu gently patted the old man's back and whispered: "I'm here."

Old Mrs. Sha was stunned and said, "It turns out it's not Ling'er..."

"Yes, I am Mo Shu," Mo Shu choked and sniffed, "I'll take you home."

Even the voice was exactly the same as the dean's mother-in-law.
Chapter completed!