Chapter 2257 A Glass of Flavorful Juice

He Yining and Li Yunze looked at each other. She understood what he meant without too many words.

"Is the situation not optimistic?" He Yining asked, swallowing secretly because of nervousness. .

Li Yunze shook his head gently, "I don't know..." After a pause, he said in a more solemn voice, "Jian Mo has never had such a situation before. I don't know if it's because Silence is a modified version or because Ziyu injected too much?"

He Yining said with worry in his voice: "It would be great if there was the original medicine of Silence, but unfortunately..."

Li Yunze did not answer.

For those of them who have been dealing with patented drugs all day, these things are privately owned and cannot be obtained by others for the sake of saving people.

Now Shi Shaoqin has given the greatest help, and they can't get more.

The most important thing is that if there is a problem with Ziyu's body and the child, according to Shi Shaoqin's rescue of Ziyu and Xiao Qiyue, he will not ignore it...

However, what they are worried about now is not Ziyu and the child in her belly, but if Ziyu thinks of the past, will the happiness they have finally got these days become a bubble?

After all, He Yining has experienced the same thing. The feeling of real guilt and inability to forgive, and being dragged into a dead end by one's own love, is really bad.

The situation of He Yining and Ye Ziyu is different from that of Jian Mo.

Men and women are originally different in dealing with these things... Besides, the matter of Jian Mo's father was deliberately guided by Gu Mohuai, not Gu Beichen's mother.

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"Tomorrow, I will come to pick up Mo Ran first, and then go to Ling's house to pick you and Xiao Qiyue..." Song Lanlan raised her eyebrows and said, with a domineering look on her face.

When she was in school before, Song Lanlan's temperament was relatively straightforward. Now, after the baptism of living abroad, she is full of confidence, which has created her momentum as a strong woman.

"Okay, okay." Ye Ziyu nodded hurriedly, "If Xiao Qiyue knew that there was a little sister to play with her, she would definitely be eager!"

Song Lanlan laughed, "Meng Xiaomei also said that she had no friends after returning to China. Now she has a companion."

"Alas, am I just a spectator watching two mothers chatting happily?" Zhou Moran sighed lightly. Although she was joking, her calm personality revealed a bit of envy and sadness.

"It's getting late, I'll send Ziyu back first..." Lin Xiangnan looked at the time, "I have to go back to the training camp later, and you can continue chatting tomorrow."

"Okay!"

Zhou Moran and Song Lanlan both nodded, watching Lin Xiangnan and Ye Ziyu leave first, and the two planned to sit for a while.

"I think Ziyu's mood is a little unstable at night." Zhou Moran said, with a serious face.

Song Lanlan glanced at her. Unlike in school, now because of the frequent need to analyze data, her observation and insight have naturally improved a lot. "Lin Xiangnan should have discovered it."

"Definitely." Zhou Moran sighed, "Zi Yu has been through so much, I really hope there will be no more obstacles for them."

...

Lin Xiangnan sent Ye Ziyu back to the Ling family. He originally didn't plan to go in, but after thinking about it, he still wanted to go in to see his daughter.

Lin Xing had already fallen asleep. Lin Xiangnan pulled a small stool and sat by the bed. Looking at her sleeping appearance, the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little softer.

"The stars represent the hope and guidance in Mokong. Xiao Qiyue, tell Dad, if Mom remembers the past... will she lose happiness?" Lin Xiangnan asked softly.

No one can answer him. Now, he can't even prepare anything?

If Zi Yu's past memories come back, he only hopes that all the pain will be borne by him, not Zi Yu.

Lin Xiangnan sighed quietly. When he thought of how Ye Ziyu was obviously having a good time chatting at night, but she was a little uncomfortable and absent-minded while chatting, his eyebrows twisted up involuntarily.

"Shitou, hug me!"

Lin Xing's soft voice interrupted Lin Xiangnan's thoughts.

He glanced at the stone-shaped doll that Lin Xing hugged when she slept, raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, leaned over and kissed Lin Xing on the forehead, gathered the quilt for her, and left the room...

Just when Lin Xiangnan just closed the door, Lin Xing's mouth choked slightly: "Brother, brother doesn't want Xiao Qiyue... woo woo..."

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Mo Gong.

Shi Mochen sat on the steps at the door, looking at the sea surface that had just disappeared behind the sunset behind the horizon, and his mouth pursed.

In the past, at this time every day, Xiao Qiyue would play on the beach, or pick some sunflowers and sit next to him, asking him to peel melon seeds for her.

Now that Xiao Qiyue is gone, Mo Palace seems to be much quieter...

"Star, why did you get out of bed?" Xi Cheng came from a distance and saw Shi Mochen sitting there. He rushed forward as if the sky had fallen.

"I just had a skin injury, nothing serious. Are you too nervous?" Shi Mochen glanced at Xi Cheng and his eyes swept across the servant who brought out the cut fruits.

"Young Master, do you want another glass of juice for you?" the servant asked.

"Yeah." Shi Mochen responded, "Put durian, lemon, bitter gourd..." He thought for a moment, "Add some cucumber, the taste will be fresher."

"Okay." The servant responded and turned to make juice.

Xi Cheng has gotten used to Shi Mochen's occasional strange tastes... Although, when he thinks of that strange taste, he actually feels like vomiting.

Sometimes he really doesn't understand why Star has such a unique taste?

"Do you want a cup too?" Shi Mochen saw Xi Cheng's "longing" expression, and called the servant, "Make a cup for Xi Cheng too!"

"Okay, Master!" The servant smiled and responded.

"No, no, no..." Xi Cheng was stunned at first, then suddenly reacted and waved his hands hurriedly, "Hehe, I don't need it... I've been living a Buddhist life recently, I like to drink tea... Yeah, drink tea!"

"Young Master, can you make another cup?" The servant asked Xi Cheng while holding back his smile.

Shi Mochen looked at Xi Cheng with disdain, "No."

"Yes!"

Xi Cheng stroked his chest and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Star would be in a bad mood and force him to drink... He couldn't refuse.

Because of this kid, if you don't drink it when he gives it to you this time, what you will get next time will only be worse.

Xi Cheng turned around and wanted to sit down next to Shi Mochen, but before he got down halfway, a child's voice came coldly, "Aren't you going to drink tea like a Buddhist?"

"..." Xi Cheng's mouth twitched, and he looked at Shi Mochen. He knew that he wanted to be alone for a while, but he didn't want to say it for the sake of face, "Yes, I have something to do, go make tea!"

Xi Cheng said, stood up again, sighed secretly, and left...

"Young Master!" The servant brought out the juice and handed it to Shi Mochen.

Shi Mochen took the juice and said, "It's okay, go and get busy!"

"Yes!"

Shi Mochen waited for the servant to leave, sniffed the juice, didn't drink it, and put it beside him.

About ten minutes later, steady footsteps came from behind him. Shi Mochen's ears moved slightly, and when his peripheral vision passed over the juice beside him, Shi Shaoqin had already sat down beside him...