Chapter 270

Seeing the backs of Jiang Lianlian and Han Ci gradually going away, Su Mucai came out from the grass.

His mother seems to have changed, and her body is not as tall and straight as before. If he read it correctly, she has white hair on her temples.

However, what did the godmother say just now, who is sick?What do you mean I haven't seen you for so many years?Also, the fuck seems to have a grudge against others?
Curiosity prompted Su Mu to follow quietly. He had always felt that his parents were hiding something from her. For example, his mother never mentioned his own family, and he had never seen his mother's family.

But Su Mu knew that his mother was not an orphan.

"Otherwise, I'll come and see her tomorrow." Han Ci looked at the impressive word "hospital", turned around and wanted to leave.

Jiang Lian grabbed Han Ci and walked into the hospital, "No, I'm here, I have to go in no matter what."

"But what if people don't want to see me at all? You say that if she sees me, her condition gets worse, and there is something wrong, then I will become a murderer, and I can't explain it." Han Ci groaned and was caught by Jiang. Lian Lian pulled her forward, trying to brainwash her and let her let herself go.

"Even if you are a murderer, I am also an accomplice. If you want to go to jail, I will sit with you." Jiang Lian was unmoved, and sternly pulled Han Ci into the hospital.

"Wait," Han Ci grabbed the door frame of the ward, looked at Jiang Lian pitifully, "I'm not ready yet, I'm a little nervous, you can let me go and let me buffer."

Jiang Lian took a look at Han Ci to make sure she had no bad intentions, then let go of Han Ci and leaned against the wall.

Han Ci stood at the door, taking deep breaths, put his hands on the door, and looked at Jiang Lian, "I'm going in? Come with me."

"Okay, I'll go in with you." Jiang Lian stood up helplessly, and was about to open the door.

"Wait, wait, let me take it easy." Han Ci held Jiang Lian again, his whole face wrinkled together.

"Then you come and open the door." Jiang Lian gave way and pushed Han Ci to the front.

Han Ci pulled Jiang Lianlian, and with a final heartbreak, he pushed open the door and walked in.

Su Mu hid in the corner and looked at Han Ci who was hesitating at the door. He had a premonition that the people living inside must be his mother's family.

"Su Mu, what are you doing here?"

Su Mu was startled by a sudden voice behind him, and turned his head vigilantly.

When he turned his head and saw that it was Han Chenxi, Su Mu breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he had been discovered by others.

"Why are you here?"

"I should ask you this, why did you appear here?" Han Chenxi glanced at Han Chenxi up and down, and smiled, "Could it be that you have a problem?"

"I'm afraid that disappoints you. My health is very good." Su Mu smiled modestly at Han Chenxi.

"Hmph, that's really disappointing." Han Chenxi snorted coldly.

"You still haven't said why you're here? Since you're not sick, who are you going to see? Didn't you not show up? You can leave Xiaoyun in the square and leave him alone."

"This matter has nothing to do with you." Mentioning last night, Su Mu's face turned cold.

"How can it have nothing to do with me? As long as it's Xiaoyun's affairs, it has nothing to do with me. Besides, let me warn you, since you don't want to show up, you should never show up. It's best to let Shen Yun think you're dead." Han Chenxi pulled Holding Su Mu's collar, he warned Su Mu fiercely.

"I told you, it has nothing to do with you." Su Mu stared at Han Chenxi not to be outdone, and spoke in short pauses.

The eyes of the two met, and sparks flew straight out.

After a while, Han Chenxi let go of Su Mu.

"Also, don't engage in those petty tricks. Seeing her cry may not hurt you, but mine does."

After finishing speaking, Han Chenxi bumped into Su Mu's shoulder and walked towards the ward.

Su Mu stood where he was, after a long while, walked into the elevator, went to the small shop downstairs, and bought a bottle of drink to calm down.

After drinking the water, crush the bottle and throw it in the trash.

Go to a nearby bench and sit down, staring at the front in a daze.

If he read correctly just now, the ward that Han Chenxi entered is the same ward that his mother entered.

After sitting in a daze for a long time, Su Mu took out his mobile phone to check the time, and stood up with his hands supporting his thighs.

"Xiaobao, come here." Shen Yun packed up his things, sat on the sofa, and waved to Xiaobao who was drawing.

Xiaobao got up with the painting and rushed into Shen Yunbai.

"Xiaobao, let mom see what you drew?"

Xiaobao sat on Shen Yun's lap by himself, and handed the painting to Shen Yun to look at.

"Tell mom what you drew today!"

"Mountains, trees, rivers." Xiao Bao obediently pointed to the painting and told Shen Yun.

"It's so beautiful, Xiaobao. Mom asked you something, do you like drawing?" Shen Yun put his arms around Xiaobao, lowered his head and asked her.

Xiaobao looked up at Shen Yun and nodded, "I like it."

"Then mom will find you a painting teacher, how about teaching you how to paint?"

Xiao Bao stared at Shen Yun and shook his head.

"Why? Don't you like drawing?" Shen Yun asked Xiaobao gently.

She knew that Xiaobao was rejecting strangers, but Xiaobao still had to lead a normal life in the future, so she couldn't just contact a few of them.

"Human." Xiao Bao looked at Shen Yun aggrievedly.

"Oh, you don't want to meet strangers, do you? Xiaobao."

Xiaobao nodded.

"But everyone has to meet strangers, right? Did you tell mom that you like Uncle Han?"

"like."

"Think about it, when you first met Uncle Han, were you also a stranger?" Shen Yun asked Xiaobao patiently, wondering if she still remembered the feeling of meeting Han Chenxi back then.

Xiao Bao looked at Shen Yun with gradually confused eyes.

Shen Yun sighed in disappointment, seeing Xiaobao like this, she knew that there was nothing going on, she didn't remember.

"Okay." Xiao Bao suddenly became energetic, took Shen Yun's hand, and said simply.

Shen Yun's eyes lit up, and he looked at Xiaobao in surprise, "What did you say? Xiaobao, did you promise to find a teacher?"

"Well, good." Xiaobao nodded and repeated.

"Really, Xiaobao, you are really amazing." Shen Yun was happy, and turned his head on Xiaobao's stomach a few times, making Xiaobao giggle.

Now that Xiaobao agreed, Shen Yun immediately began to prepare to find an art teacher. It doesn't matter, but he must be patient.

Shen Yun leaned back on the chair tiredly. She interviewed several teachers today, but she felt that they were not good enough. She always felt that they almost missed something.

The mobile phone on the table rang a few times, Shen Yun glanced at it, it was Zhu Yiyi calling.

"Hello, Yiyi."

"Baby, I heard that you are teaching Xiaobao art recently? How is it? Did you find it?"

"Not yet, I always feel that they lack a sense of intimacy." Shen Yun rubbed his temples with a headache, finding a teacher was so difficult.

(End of this chapter)

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