He paused, stood still, and watched them disappear from his sight.

"Ahem. Xiao Mohan coughed in embarrassment, staring at Han Changqing with cold eyes.

Han Changqing's mouth opened wide, looked at Xiao Mohan, stepped forward respectfully, and said in a deep voice: "Master, the weather is good, do you want to have a drink?"

"Hmm. Xiao Mohan responded, turned around and walked towards the wine cellar.

Han Changqing raised his long legs and strode behind him.

"Mother, Mother, look here. ”

"Haha, Mother, come here. ”

Gu Chuyan's voice was vaguely heard, and her laughter was in the wind, crisp and pleasant.

Xiao Mohan couldn't help but stop, turned his head to look in that direction, and vaguely saw two figures, walking in the peach forest, walking towards Tan Garden.

"Master. Han Changqing followed his line of sight and whispered, "Madame's illness has not been controlled yet. ”

"Hmm. Xiao Mohan frowned, obviously very sad about this matter.

Because the drug has been injected into her nerves for more than ten years, it has fused with her nerves and blood, and it can be said that there is no cure.

In the past two days, the housekeeper took the medicine and injected her regularly every day to keep her awake.

But it is impossible to rely on injections for a long time.

"Madame seems to like her sister-in-law very much, but I didn't expect that after so many years, it verified the master's speculation, and Madame really didn't die. Han Changqing said in a low voice.

Xiao Mohan saw her commit suicide with her own eyes, although there was a river of blood, but the scene was chaotic.

When Xiao Nan came back to his senses and rescued Xiao Mohan, Mrs. Xiao's body was missing, and she had to be suspicious.

In order to save Xiao Mohan, his father died, and his mother committed suicide at that time! caused him to be autistic, and now that I think about it, the past is still vivid.

"Boy, come here."

Through the wind, I vaguely heard Mrs. Xiao's voice, her voice was soft and beautiful, and she called Gu Chuyan "child" from time to time, and her voice was very doting.

"Huh. The corners of Xiao Mohan's mouth raised a smile, his steps were like the wind, his mood was extremely good, and he walked towards the wine cellar with Han Changqing.

Mrs. Xiao took her around in a half circle, so tired that she lay on the ground and took a nap.

She leaned on Mrs. Xiao's leg and whispered, "Mother, you must go back to Jincheng with us." ”

Hearing her words, Mrs. Xiao's eyes flickered, she reached out to touch her head, and watched Gu Chuyan fall asleep, Mrs. Xiao reached out and pulled out the hairpin in her hair and inserted it into her hair.

"Mother can't go, you and Mo Han, it's okay. She whispered, staring at Gu Chuyan's abdomen, reaching out and caressing it gently, and said, "Grandson should be good too." ”

The breeze blew, and the petals stuck to her jet-black hair.

Until Gu Chuyan woke up, she was already lying on the bed, and when she turned over, she saw the familiar bedroom, as if she had a dream.

"Mother. Gu Chuyan sat up and saw Xiao Mohan sitting on the sofa, busy with official business.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked towards him.

"Mo Han, what's wrong with us, mother?" Gu Chuyan asked anxiously.

Xiao Mohan closed the computer, stretched out his hand to pull her to his lap and sat down, and whispered, "The Xiao family is too cold, I'm afraid your body won't be able to stand it." ”

While she was asleep, he took her back to Jincheng.

"What about Mother?" Gu Chuyan grabbed his arm, not knowing if it was reality or a dream.

She felt that what she said to Mrs. Xiao was like a dream.

"She can't come. Xiao Mohan's voice was suddenly very low, his eyes were filled with unfathomable meaning, looking at her eyes, he said, "There will be a chance." ”

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