"Then mom, please don't leave and stay with Ze Qian all the time, okay?"
Children are all sensitive, especially those with mature minds and high IQs like Mo Zeqian. "I don't know how long I can live, so I am selfish and don't want my mother to work."
"Silly boy, you will live a long life. You are talking nonsense. Mom is really going to be angry."
Shen Manman pretended to be angry, and Ze Qian coaxed her, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore, so will mom stay with me?"
"Of course, do you need to say this? Mom will always be with you, and you should always be with your mother."
"It's a deal."
"It's hard to chase a horse."
Mo Shaocheng saw the big and small hook hooks, and his eyes became a little wet.
He twitched the corner of his mouth and walked forward with breakfast, "It's time to eat. Today is the preserved egg and fresh meat wontons that you and mom like to eat."
Each of the warm little wontons was so delicate. Zeqian was in a good mood and ate several more today.
Even so, there is still a lot left.
"Ze Qian is great." Shen Manman rubbed his little head, "Whatever you want to eat, my mother will make it for you from now on."
"Really? Then dad and I will be in great luck."
Zeqian was still in good condition, maybe he didn't want them to worry too much.
After a while, Liu Mengjuan came. She was surprised to see Shen Manman, but she didn't say anything, "Manman, you're here too."
"Well, I arrived last night."
The two of them were very polite, and Liu Mengjuan was not as domineering as in the past. Her face showed signs of exhaustion and a lingering sadness.
Seeing that she was still wearing a dress and wrinkled, I knew she must have come back in a hurry.
"Manman, why don't you ask Mr. Shaocheng to go back and change your clothes first? I'll take care of Zeqian here."
Mo Shaocheng didn't sleep all night. He couldn't remember how many nights he hadn't slept. He hadn't rested since his child fell ill.
He smelled of cigarette smoke and his hair was a mess.
Mo Shaocheng said, "Mom is right, I will send you back to change clothes and have a rest."
"But, I didn't bring any luggage..."
When she came last night, she came empty-handed. She was wearing a dress and her cell phone had no battery. Mo Shaocheng roughly guessed it.
"Come home with me. Your clothes are still there and no one has touched them. Jiang Lige wanted to throw them away before, but after being beaten by Ze Gan, he never thought about it again."
In this situation, she shouldn't be pretentious.
Shen Manman nodded, "Okay, thank you."
Mo Shaocheng drove her back. The villa was empty, as if no one had lived there for a long time.
She knew that since Mrs. Mo passed away, her father and son moved to the old house to live with Liu Mengjuan, and Aunt Zhang also followed her to the old house, so this place has been empty ever since.
After turning on the light, Mo Shaocheng opened the doors and windows. There was a smell in the room and it was ventilated.
"Do you need me to take you there?"
"Need not."
She has lived here for three years. No one knows where everything is placed and which room is used for what.
Stepping on the wooden floor, Shen Manman went upstairs and opened the familiar door. Everything in front of her was so familiar.
She still remembered this set of bedsheets. Mo Shaocheng was reluctant to lay them out at that time because they said they were ugly and he hated the small flowers.
Now that it’s laid out, isn’t it quite nice to look at?
She went to the cloakroom to find a change of clothes. After a long journey and not having a good rest, she was in a state of embarrassment.
I simply took a shower, my hair hadn't been dried yet, maybe the soles of my shoes were stained with water, and I accidentally fell to the ground.
"ah……"
She screamed subconsciously, and Mo Shaocheng downstairs heard her, so he took a few steps upstairs, opened the door and went to check on her condition.
Shen Manman was seen lying on the ground, pressing her ankles with her hands, her expression in pain.
What's more important is that the bath towel wrapped around her chest has fallen off, her wet hair hangs down on her skin, and the low water droplets slowly extend along the smooth skin...
Before Shen Manman could grab the towel to cover herself, she was picked up by Mo Shaocheng's tall figure.
She protected the top, but the bottom was gone. Her panicked movements were even funny. Shen Manman didn't know where she was protecting.
"There's nothing about you that I haven't seen before. Does it matter whether you cover it or not?"
Even so, I still feel that this is very awkward.
Mo Shaocheng put her on the bed, and she pulled the quilt and covered him with him. Shen Manman was relieved when she saw that he had no other thoughts.
After a few minutes, he seemed to have no intention of leaving.
"Aren't you going to do your business?"
"I'm waiting for news."
Mo Shaocheng took over the Mo Group at the age of twenty. He is still only in his thirties now, but he has developed an extraordinary calmness in the shopping mall.
But from last night to this moment, Shen Manman saw panic, bewilderment, confusion and sadness on his face more than once.
"What news?"
He leaned against the window and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, but he never lit it, just held it on his fingertips.
"News about the woman."
That woman?
The woman who gave birth to Mo Zeqian.
Shen Manman never thought that Mo Zeqian's biological mother was not Jiang Lige. If she was not crazy, she would definitely learn the truth from her. Unfortunately, she was completely crazy.
"I'm very curious. When you had sex with Ze Qian's mother, didn't you even see her face clearly?"
It's strange here. When a man possesses a woman, he doesn't even know who the other woman is. This is ridiculous.
Mo Shaocheng frowned, "I drank too much at the time and was not very clear-headed. I always thought it was because I was too drunk, but now I think about it, I probably drank something unclean, such as a hallucinogen."
It's not that he has no consciousness at all, otherwise, he wouldn't have the ability to do those things with her.
But Mo Shaocheng was sure that the face in his mind was Jiang Lige's face, otherwise he would not have had any doubts for so many years.
"I didn't expect Mr. Mo to be so stupid sometimes."
"It's really stupid. He hasn't even figured out the child's mother for so many years." He laughed at himself, with deep sorrow in his eyes.
If it was too heavy, she couldn't say it, so she just crawled into the quilt like an ostrich.
She was lying down and Mo Shaocheng was standing.
The room became completely quiet, but Shen Manman lost sleep.
After a long time, Mo Shaocheng still didn't leave, and Shen Manman still didn't fall asleep, so she turned around and made a suggestion.
"Mo Shaocheng, why don't we ask Jiang Lige again and see if we can get some useful clues from her."
Mo Shaocheng looked at her with deep eyes.
They didn't even rest. Xiao Zhang came over and drove them to the mental hospital. On the way, they squinted for a while.
