"Don't sleep... Take a bath and then sleep..." Mu Yanchen coaxed her with a soft voice and whispered in her ear, "Lanxi..."

Lanxi's long eyelashes were wet with sweat. Subconsciously, she didn't want to let go of him. She still tightly circled his neck and buried her head in his neck. She was so burned that she woke up after a long time and understood his meaning.

Her cheeks were very hot. Her purplish red lips opened slightly. Mu Yanchen bowed down and pecked, and said in a dumb voice, "I know... I won't go in."

He wrapped her tightly with the sheet and picked her up. He touched the forehead of the man in his arms again. It was still hot.

Frowning, mu Yanchen plans to wait for her to take medicine for her when she takes a bath. If she doesn't reduce her fever after sleeping for two hours, she will take her to the hospital. No matter how she refuses this time, she can't delay.

The temperature under the palm was hot everywhere. Mu Yanchen paused before holding her up, gently touched her forehead to feel the hot temperature, closed his thick eyelashes, and felt an extremely painful pain crawling through his heart.

If he hadn't loved, he wouldn't know that the deep love is like this.

Seeing her suffering from illness, her heart is painful every minute. Maybe a cold and fever is just the simplest disease and the most mild torture, but it can't be put on her.

Even if she has a little pain and grievance, it will be infinitely magnified here.

He could not tolerate her being a little sad.

Her voice became soft and hoarse, coaxing her gently to take her to the bathroom. During the period, he did not feel relieved to go in several times, for fear that she would be drowned in the bathtub carelessly. The last time she went in, she covered her body with foam as if she was going to sleep.

"Knock knock knock"

Coax her to drink the medicine and lie down on the bed. Suddenly, I heard a knock at the door.

Mu Yanchen's tall and straight body was stiff.

There was a flash of light in his deep eyes. For a moment, he thought quietly. Who knew the specific address of his apartment, but he didn't dare to guess. He raised the air conditioner a few degrees, wrapped her tightly with a quilt and kissed her forehead.

Luckily, she didn't wake up.

He pulled up his bathrobe. Mu Yanchen got up gracefully and slowly. The calm and indifferent atmosphere spread. He became calm and cold in the continuous knocking on the door. He got up and retreated.

At the door, Mo Ruqing's face was slightly pale. He raised his hand and looked at his watch, hesitating whether to knock again.

A moment later, she decided not to come in vain. She raised her hand and opened the door before knocking on the door. The figure of Mu Yanchen slowly emerged.

Mo Ruqing's eyes widened.

"Yan Chen, you..." she suddenly lost her tongue and didn't know what to say. The scene shocked her, but she couldn't find any place to question her.

"Shouldn't you work in the company at this time? Why are you here?!" she finally found the question.

Mu Yanchen stared at her for a long time with his deep and cold eyes. His eyes were soft, elegant but indifferent. He turned back to the living room, poured a glass of water and said in a low magnetic voice: "... The door is closed."

Mo Ruqing's shocked breath was still running, and hesitated to come in.

The moment she reached the shoe cabinet, she stopped again.

——There are several pairs of women's slippers on the shoe cabinet. They are very small.

The horror gradually burst out in her heart and oppressed her nerve endings a little. Mo Ruqing only felt that her temples were jumping suddenly, and her beautiful face became pale, but she raised her eyes and said with a smile: "I said why don't you often go home? It turned out that you are here. Why, it's not the right time for mom to come, and Mu Ran is here?"

Mu Yanchen's eyes were as calm as water, and his cold breath lingered. He took a drink from his glass with his back to her and didn't speak.

——She is really strange. For the first time, he knew that there should be no one in his apartment at this time, but he still showed up in this place for some reason.

Seeing that he was silent and pale, Mo Ruqing tried to press down the frenzied heartbeat on his chest, soothed the fear in the nerve endings, put on his slippers and walked in, slowly asked, "where's Mu ran?"

"She's not here."

Mu Yanchen dropped his thick eyelashes, said indifferently, poured water with another cup, turned and handed it to her.

Mo Ruqing glanced at her son and took the water cup.

"Yan Chen, you haven't said it yet. Why didn't you go to the company today?" she smiled gently at the table and asked him about his daily life like a loving mother.

Mu Yanchen also went and sat down, raised his eyes and said, "what about you?"

Mo Ruqing was stunned.

"Why did he suddenly think of coming to me?" he asked in a low voice, with his deep eyes staring at her.

Mo Ruqing was stiff for half a second before he calmed down. He smiled and said, "it's nothing. I just received a call from the head teacher of Lanxi school, saying that she was ill. Let me go there. I happened to pass by here and came to see you. Anyway, I haven't been here. You see, where even your girlfriend can go in and out at will, can't I be a mother?"

Wrong.

Mu Yanchen sat quietly, thinking that Lanxi's head teacher should not say so. What she said should be that his brother had taken people away, but she didn't know where to take them.

That's why Mo Ruqing came here.

"Are you looking for Lanxi?" he asked faintly.

Mo Ruqing looked at him and was shocked by the stillness in his eyes. She guessed that there were two situations. Either she misunderstood and had nothing fishy between her son and his sister, so he was so honest. The other was that he didn't care at all and planned to kill her.

The situation in the back really frightened her in a cold sweat!

Clenching the cold cup, Mo Ruqing raised her eyes and maintained a smile: "I'll go to her school later. It's not urgent. Besides, she's here again. What way do you show me?"

Mu Yanchen played with the cup twice and said in a deep voice, "Lanxi, she..."

"You've had enough!!" Mo Ruqing suddenly became angry. "Pa!" he put the cup on the table, his face turned red and white, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll say again, I'm not looking for her, what am I looking for her to do! I'm here to see you, you shut your mouth and don't say anything!!"

She's crazy.

I'm going crazy.

Her son knows that every time he shows this cold and quiet expression, it means that he has made a decision. Her language can never shake him. His stubbornness makes her a mother afraid!

"All right, I've stayed enough," Mo Ruqing's face turned white and his eyes flickered violently. He loosened most of the cup of water and said in a trembling voice, "I'll go back right away. Stay by yourself and take care of your own life. Don't let mom worry. If you're good, I don't have to worry about anything. That's it."

She packed up and left.

"Mom..." Mu Yanchen sat on the chair, raised his cold eyes and shouted.

Mo Ruqing's eyebrows frowned tightly and was about to collapse by his cry. He had changed his shoes. At the moment, he couldn't care to dirty his room. He stepped on high-heeled shoes and looked at him. He stared at him. His beautiful eyes with slight crow's feet were full of scarlet blood.

"Have you ever doubted whether you are the son of your father Mu Mingsheng?"

Mu Yanchen frowned coldly.

"Yan Chen, I tell you --" Mo Ruqing pressed down his shoulder to stop him from getting up. With scarlet eyes, suppressing the pain and pressing the tears from the bottom of his eyes, he opened his mouth, "It doesn't matter if you really doubt it. Mom can tell you now that you can test your DNA whenever you want, even mine! But I tell you, mom has waited for this man for decades without betrayal or cheating. You are his son who admires Mingsheng! What kind of person do you think your mother is!!"

In the end, the sharper language cut through the silence of the whole apartment.

After closing her eyes, mu Yanchen could not bear this inexplicable sense of guilt. After all, she was her mother. It was a painful thing to be suspected in front of herself.

With a sigh of relief, the heroic figure got up, pulled her over and let her lean on her shoulder. Mu Yanchen's eyes were calm and indifferent, and patted her on the back: "OK, I know... Mom, I'm sorry."

Mo Ruqing leaned against her son's shoulder and shed tears. After a long time, she forced herself to calm down, wiped away her tears, got up, looked at him with red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "mom is not so fragile. I knew you suspected this for a long time, but I didn't tell you. It's good to say it now. At least it can remind you to know what to do and what not to do!"

She didn't forget the purpose of coming today. The last sentence was really said. She was as smart as her and really should understand.

A cold light, bloodthirsty and sharp, flashed across mu Yanchen's deep eyes like a sharp arrow.

He suddenly began to understand what Mo Ruqing meant.

She was such a smart woman. She sensed his indifference and calmness from the beginning and knew that he wanted to showdown with her, so what she just said was just a preemptive strike.

What blood relationship verification and DNA are just a cover she plays, which makes him feel guilty first, so no matter what she says later, he can only promise and can't refute.

Like now.

How would he tell her about Lanxi?

Even if he wanted to die, Mo Ruqing wouldn't give him such a chance.

... what a deep city!

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