And Lu Anyi was worried about whether Zhang Jingyou really fell ill again, and did something to make Pei Mochen angry.

If that was the case, Lu Yifan would not be able to pass that test.

She was very worried about Zhang Jingyou.

Five years ago, before and after Zhang Mofei left, what happened, he pressed Lu Yifan that night, and he told her everything.

She finally understood why Zhang Mofei left, even though she felt sorry for her, she couldn't ignore Jingyou.

The son can serve as a soldier because of the relationship between his elder brother and his sister-in-law, and he will not step into the house for five years.

If there is a problem with their relationship, I don't know what he will do.

Pei Mochen frowned tightly, and glanced at the aunt and chef who were wearing aprons working in the kitchen, and asked, "Have you thrown away the leftover food today and last night? Where is it?"

The aunt who was working in the kitchen lowered her head slightly, and replied, "Master, all the dishes have been thrown away, and the garbage has also been taken away."

The words are usually, and the tone is not knotted at all.

Pei Mochen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the aunt who was working in the kitchen in front of him carefully, and asked, "When did you come to my house to work?"

Before Zhang Mofei came back, he basically never came back, let alone knew the servants who worked at home.

He knew a few familiar faces who had been in their family for more than ten years, but he couldn't name any of them later.

The aunt replied, "Young master, I have been here for almost two years."

"You used to work in other people's kitchens?" Pei Mochen squinted his eyes and looked at the aunt in the kitchen.

As if aware of something.

The aunt nodded, "Yes."

Pei Mochen asked again, "From City A? Which one?"

The kitchen aunt replied, "Young master, I didn't work in city a before, my hometown is city d."

Zhang Mofei looked at Pei Mochen suspiciously. Did he suspect that the aunt who worked in the kitchen gave her the contraceptive pill?

This aunt is working in the kitchen and she knows that she brought her breakfast in the morning.

But seeing her looking at Pei Mochen without fear, she couldn't tell that there was something wrong in her heart.

"Uncle Bao, ask someone to go to the garbage station and find the garbage from our house in the past two days. The food that was dumped includes fruit. Take a sample for me."

Pei Mochen withdrew his gaze, and when he turned around, he gave the kitchen aunt a sideways glance.

He is now an angry tiger, and no one dares to refute what he said. The housekeeper took a few people working in the yard to the garbage station.

Pei Mo sat on the sofa, waiting for the housekeeper to lead someone to retrieve the trash.

Zhang Mofei sat beside Pei Mochen.

Sad, anxious.

He stared blankly at the empty coffee table.

Lu Anyi finished reading the test sheet that Zhang Mofei went to the hospital for examination, and was so angry that she couldn't hold the paper with her hands shaking.

Who is so vicious, harming her son and Feifei.

She can understand how painful it is for a woman who wants to have a child and can't have a child, she has experienced it.

Seeing Zhang Mofei's distraught look, she shed tears in distress.

The atmosphere in the living room was heavy.

Except for the three of them, no one dared to show up in the living room.

No one who has worked in Pei's family for more than ten years has ever seen Pei Mochen make such a big fuss today.

He has always been taciturn and indifferent to everyone.

"Where's your calcium tablet?" Pei Mochen suddenly thought of the calcium tablet that Zhang Mofei would take every night.

Zhang Mofei said, "It's in the bag."

She dug out the calcium tablet she took every day from her bag and handed it to Pei Mochen.

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