Never deeply in love

The more Shangguan Xiaobang thought about it, the more troublesome it became. He closed his eyes and waved to his wife to stop talking about it.

Xuan Rouxin took her husband's hand and helped him to rest by the bed. Looking at her husband over the years, he became more and more old and worried.

At the mention of the operation, something came to mind, but it was hard to figure it out, "Strange to say, why didn't Jing Chen and Yingxue inherit your blood type? Otherwise, they would have been there, ready to give you a blood transfusion."

Shangguan Xiaobang patted his wife's hand and suppressed his voice because he was tired. He said calmly and rationally, "There is no clear explanation for the inheritance."

"It's not clear." Xuan Rouxin said helplessly and confusedly, "Forget it, Jing Chen has the same blood type as me. Why is yingxue's blood type different from ours? That's weird."

Shangguan Xiaobang also found it a little strange. But he didn't think much about it. He shook his head and said jokingly, "Forget it. Don't think about it. We're all daughters anyway. We won't have the wrong baby. Oh, let's not talk about wives. Go to sleep."

Xuan rou's heart responded. Neither she nor Shangguan Xiaobang knew that Shangguan yingxue was standing at the door of their room. For a long time, she did not hear a sound and knew that they were asleep. Her face changed, she struggled for a while, and finally returned to her room in disappointment.

After Xuan Rouxin left her room, she thought about it and felt more and more uneasy. He couldn't help but come over and try to test his father's attitude towards this matter. However, as soon as he reached the door, he heard Xuan Rouxin and Shangguan Xiaobang talking.

She was delighted to hear Xuan Rouxin scold Mo Xiaoran. Hoping that Shangguan Xiaobang would say something to get her and Mo Xiaoran to divorce quickly. Unexpectedly, Shangguan Xiaobang suddenly became ill and the conversation was interrupted. In the end, they had no intention of bringing it up again. This made Shangguan extremely angry.

"Hey, Yingxue, it's so late. Why aren't you asleep?" Shangguan Jingchen had just entered the house when he saw Shangguan Yingxue walking listlessly towards his room and asked with concern.

"Brother." Shangguan Yingxue's eyes turned red and he called out to him with grievance.

"Good sister, what's wrong?" Shangguan Jingchen looked at her with heartache and couldn't help but touch her hair, charming her as before....

Shangguan Yingxue couldn't help but cry. This time she really cried. She threw herself into Shangguan Jingchen's arms and sobbed softly. "Brother, I saw all the news."

"It's because of this. Don't cry. I've already asked the pr department to greet these media. If they dare to write nonsense and ruin your reputation, I will definitely sue them."

Shangguan Jingchen coaxed her and accompanied her back to her room. "Be good, rest well. Don't think of anything."

Shangguan Yingxue nodded, her eyes misty with tears. Shangguan Jingchen was heartbroken, but he had already said everything he needed to say. For some reason, even though he still cared about Yingxue, he felt that there was still a lot of separation between them.

Shangguan Jingchen was in a complicated mood, but she managed to squeeze out a smile and smiled at Shangguan Yingxue. She turned and left her room, closing the door behind her. The moment he walked out of the room, the smile on his face disappeared and his heart became heavy.

In the room, Shangguan Yingxue's face was equally gloomy. She lowered her head and looked at the photo of the family of four on the nightstand. In the photo, she hugged Xuan Rouxin and smiled brilliantly.

"Am I your daughter or not? Why aren't you nervous about me now?" Shangguan Yingxue looked at the picture absent-mindedly, his eyes full of resentment.

Why is this family becoming more and more strange to her? Why did mom and dad seem to care less and less about her? Even though he was her brother... Shangguan Yingxue's eyes darkened. She had long realized that his brother did not care about her as much as he used to care for her.

Ocean View Villa

Wen Lan was fine, but had a low fever.

She kept telling Mo Zihan, "It's too cold. You must take good care of Ming Yue and not make her sick." In the end, he added, "Also, don't let her come to see me. It's not convenient for her to be pregnant, and don't let me get sick."

Mo Zihan nodded, took the hot water from aunt Fang, and put it to Wen Lan's mouth. "Mom, drink more water."

Wen Lan took a sip and coughed twice. Mo Zihan put down his glass and frowned. "Mom, you really don't need to go to the hospital?"

"It's just a slight fever and a cough. There's no need to make such a fuss." Wen Lan shook his head and frowned. As he spoke, he could not help but sigh. "Oh, Zi Han, you have time to persuade Xiao Ran. A woman like Shangguan Yingxue doesn't have to. Why..."

"Mom." Mo Zihan interrupted, his face cold. "They can handle their own affairs. Why should you worry?"

"You don't know, Shangguan Yingxue, this woman. She never..." Wen Lan looked at Mo Zihan's face. Halfway through, she finally put up with it.

She didn't want to upset zihan. As a mother, she could feel that her son would never want to talk about the past again. She paused and finally changed her mind.... "Ever since Xiao Ran's accident, she's been thinking about divorce. It's too much."

Mo-tse pulled the corners of his lips with a cold look on his face. Obviously, he was not interested in talking about them. Wen Lan had no choice but to say nothing more. She was always depressed. Half of her illness was due to a cold and half was due to anger.

How could she not be angry? No mother could accept that her child was hurt by others. Even if Mo Xiaoran was not her own, wen lan was even angrier at the thought of what Shangguan Yingxue had done to Mo Zihan.

Although she didn't say anything about that incident back then, it was only because she was in Mo Xiaoran's way and couldn't bear to make him sad. But in his heart, he had never forgotten, and he had always held a grudge against Shangguan Yingxue.

Now, she was completely disappointed in Shangguan Yingxue.

"Mom, have a good rest." Mo Zihan said solemnly.

Wen Lan nodded, not wanting his son to worry about it, and said, "Hey, go back early and spend more time with Ming Yue."

"It's okay. I'll sit with you for a while." Mo Zihan shook his head.

"Go back." Wen Lan insisted. "You're not a doctor. You can't treat me here. Just take care of Ming Yue and let her give me a grandchild."

At the mention of this, Mo Zihan couldn't help but smile. He was still worried about Wen Lan. Despite her insistence, he stayed with her in Ocean View Villa until Wen Lan couldn't hold on and was about to sleep.

After carefully instructing the servants at the villa to take care of Wen Lan, he drove back to Leisure park villa. When he came in, Bai Mingyue was sitting on the sofa with a book in his hand. He looked at it carefully with an extremely focused expression. He didn't even notice him coming in.

He walked over and saw that she was reading the textbook for the cpa. Surprisingly, she knew that Bai Mingyue studied finance in college, but she didn't expect that she would be interested in this now.

"You're back?" Bai Mingyue heard the noise, looked up at him and asked, "How's mom? Is she really okay?"

Wen Lan refused to let her go. Although she called, she didn't see it with her own eyes and didn't know how she was. Mo-tse han sat down next to her, took the book in her hand, and flipped through it twice. There were already quite a few notes on it.

"Mom's fine. It's just a cold." He looked at it and raised his eyebrows. "Why do you want to see this? You don't plan on taking the cpa, do you?"

Bai Mingyue nodded and smiled, "Mo Boss, I want to improve my professionalism and serve the company better in the future."

Mo Zihan threw the book aside and smiled, "Madam president, the company doesn't have to make you work so hard."

Bai Mingyue curled his lips and took the book back, "No matter what, I still want to take the cpa test. He was busy with work and had no time. Now, just in time to learn this while I'm pregnant, I'll take the test after giving birth."

"Don't work too hard." Mo-tse han saw that she was in high spirits and knew what was going on without dampening her enthusiasm. Although he disagreed in his heart, he didn't say anything.

Bai Mingyue nodded. "Have you eaten yet?"

"Yes." Mo Zihan touched her hand and it was a little cold. He took her up and said, "Go back to your room. It's warmer there."

Bai Mingyue blushed for no reason when he remembered what happened last night. She peeked at Mo Zihan anxiously and saw that his expression was calm and her heart was at ease. He thought that he would not be in the mood to do it again tonight.

Bai Mingyue resisted the urge to ask him. It was too embarrassing. She really couldn't ask, but soon she was relieved. Because after Mo Zihan accompanied her back to her room, she took a phone call and went to the study.

She rubbed her stomach with the book and felt that no matter what, she should read the cpa textbook again while she was pregnant. As for the child, Wen Lan and Cai Shuya had said before that it was best to leave the child to them.

Both mothers were fighting to take care of their children at home, so she was basically fine. When she thought about how free she was these days, she had eaten, slept, eaten, and occasionally went out for a walk. It was enough for such a boring day.

In the study, Mo Zihan received a call from Mo Yu. Mo Yu said, "Thank you for the capital injection for this project."

With her cold and proud personality, she called to thank her. It must have been Mao Dun for a long time. Mo Zihan believed that yimo would rather die than accept his help if she were not forced to do so.

For him, though, the other reason for the investment was not entirely to help Mo Yu. Without Su Zhe's detailed project evaluation report to prove the feasibility of this project investment, neither he nor Shangguan Jingchen would have decided to invest so quickly.

Therefore, Mo Zihan had nothing to hide. He said frankly, "No need. I am a businessman. Naturally, I will not miss any profitable business opportunities. It has nothing to do with you."

There was a moment of silence in the microphone, and Mo Yu seemed a little surprised by his words. Then he smiled coldly. "I still want to thank you. No matter what, you helped me."