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Chapter 487

Dai Wenzhu stared at the puddle of sewage at Li Xiaomei's feet and frowned. Li Xiaomei was holding her child in her arms. She didn't look around, but just looked at the middle-aged woman opposite.

Even though there was a heater indoors, she was still shivering from the cold. The water on her hair fell drop by drop, and her face turned pale with cold.

"Little aunt, can I borrow your place and change my clothes?"

She tried hard to keep her voice calm, but the sound coming out of her throat still had a slight vibrato.

Dai Wenzhu glanced at her and winked at the servant behind him, who made a gesture: "Miss Li, please follow me."

Li Xiaomei followed the maid for a few steps, then looked back at Mo Cong. He was soaked and even worse than her, but he still stood upright and motionless.

He pursed his lips, frowned, and glanced at Dai Wenzhu.

Mo Cong is a grown man. No matter what, he cannot change clothes in other people's homes. What's more, Dai Wenzhu's husband has a special status and it is difficult for her to speak.

Mo Cong looked over and whispered: "Miss, please go change clothes as soon as possible. I'll be fine."

Li Xiaomei nodded.

The maid took her to the guest room on the first floor.

Li Xiaomei put on dry clothes for Li Bao as quickly as possible, and then changed them for herself as quickly as possible. Putting on the dry clothes, she immediately felt warm. She breathed a sigh of relief and packed the suitcase.

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When she came out again, Dai Wenzhu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, holding a bone china teacup in her hand, and looked at her lightly.

Li Xiaomei looked at her, then looked down at the sleeping Li Bao, and said, "This is Dai Guanyan's daughter, whose nickname is Li Bao. Do you want to see it?"

She had never spoken to Dai Wenzhu, and her understanding of this person was limited to the things she had done. So she tried to use her child to bring the two of them closer.

Dai Wenzhu's eyes were cold, only looking at her, not at the child in her arms: "If you don't stay well in Nancheng, bring your family to Huancheng. Li Xiaomei, are you very free?"

Li Xiaomei immediately stopped thinking about using blood and family ties to get closer to this woman.

She could leave Dai Guanyan behind and ignore him for more than twenty years, but could she still expect her conscience to suddenly discover that she has feelings for her granddaughter?

She gathered her emotions and took a gentle breath: "Dai Guanyan hasn't come home since he came to Huancheng. I came here to find my husband."

Dai Wenzhu's bone china cup made a gentle knocking sound on the saucer, and her eyebrows furrowed because of the slight sound. "Someone came to my door? Do you know where this place is?"

Li Xiaomei couldn't anger her yet, so he bit his lip and said nothing, looking down at the ground.

When she came in just now, the puddle of water left behind had been cleaned up, and even the series of mud marks were gone.

It's just that she is holding the child and her slim body looks pitiful.

Dai Wenzhu still remembers Li Xiaomei's round and plump figure when she came back to Huancheng last time.

Without comparison, you would not realize the huge difference. At this glance, you can see what her life has been like during this period.

Dai Wenzhu is also a woman. She has also experienced a man leaving and being alone with her children.

She remembered the days of humiliation, anger, and regret. Her emotions surged, and her face became ugly. She said coldly: "Dai Guanyan is not here, you should go to the old house."

"I just came from the old house." Li Xiaomei opened his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and looked straight at her.

Dai Wenzhu should know better than her why she can't see Dai Guanyan. And whether she can enter the old house, Dai Wenzhu should also know better than her.

Dai Wenzhu frowned.

At this time, the housekeeper walked quickly to Dai Wenzhu and said something in her ear. Li Xiaomei sensitively noticed that Dai Wenzhu's expression changed slightly.

She waited quietly.

Dai Wenzhu turned his eyes and said coldly: "Even if you can't enter the old house, you won't be homeless outside, right? In the rain? Can't you afford to stay in a hotel? Even if there are thirty-two Wutong hotels, none of them will belong to you.

Are other hotels chasing customers away?"

"Even if other hotels are chasing customers, the Wutong Hotel will still allow you to stay at the Wutong Hotel because you are a former eldest lady?"

"Joke. Who are you embarrassing?!"

Dai Wenzhu is cold and mean, and his words are heart-wrenching.

There are 32 hotels across the country, and we hold shares in several hotels. If you walk into any one, the greeter at the door will have to bend down to salute her and call her "Miss." When the hotel manager knows that she is coming, he has to come to receive her in person...

When Li Xiaomei thought of the past scenery, she would inevitably feel sad and heartbroken. But even if she was heartbroken, she had to endure it.

She smiled slightly: "I still have some spare money on hand, so I can certainly afford to stay in a hotel. It's just me. Why do I do this? Is it because I don't care about the Dai family's face, or does the Dai family not allow me to have face?"

"For a woman who has just given birth to a child to lose her husband and a four-month-old baby to have no father, this matter spreads..." Li Xiao smiled and did not continue, but everyone understood what it meant.

"Little aunt, I need a place to stay. Please kindly arrange it."

"You-" Dai Wenzhu's eyes widened, how dare she?

Li Xiaomei looked at her straightly, without evading his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, with a full winning smile.

Dai Wenzhu frowned again and again, not knowing what she was thinking, but finally relented and asked the housekeeper to arrange the car.

Sitting in the car again, Li Xiaomei's mood was a little more relaxed than before, but she was still tense.

Dai Wenzhu was also cruel, so she sent Li Xiaomei directly to the Wutong Hotel.

At this time, the signboard of Wutong Hotel has been changed.

Li Xiaomei raised his head and looked at the four big characters "Tunan Hotel" shining brightly in the night. The Wutong Hotel engraved in his heart seemed to have been torn off, and he was bleeding in pain.

Holding back the sourness in her eyes, her throat slipped and she silently walked up the steps.

The hotel staff are still the same and have not been changed. They recognized Li Xiaomei and were stunned when they saw her coming. Then they smiled at her professionally and helped her with her luggage.

Entering the lobby, the lights are bright. Everything you see is the same as before, only the background icons have been changed, making it familiar yet unfamiliar.

When she came to Huancheng last year, she also came to see Dai Guanyan. At that time, she was not staying at Dai's house, and she came here on the pretext of official business... Who would have thought that just so long ago, it was the Dai family that refused her entry, and Wutong

After all, the hotel no longer belongs to her.

People say things are the same and people are different, but things are not the same as people.

The sourness in Li Xiaomei's eyes kept getting worse, and then got worse... His nose was so blocked that it was difficult to breathe, and he could only open his mouth slightly to breathe.

"Da..." The receptionist glanced at her, realized the address, and quickly changed his words, "Miss Li, are you okay?"

Ahead, Dai Wenzhu turned his head, and Li Xiaomei forced a smile: "It's okay."

She looked at the front desk and then at Dai Wenzhu.

Dai Wenzhu frowned slightly and said, "Go and get a suite for Miss Li."

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