Shenhao: I'm really the big villain, Qin Lang and Mu Yuyan

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Back at Jiangnan No. [-], Mu Yuyan stayed by Lin Wanqing's side all the time, bringing tea and water, and asking for warmth, which made Lin Wanqing feel warm and wryly smile, "You girl, when your mother is seven Old ten? Can’t even walk?”

Mu Yuyan shook her head, her beautiful face was still in shock, "Aren't I scared? Mom, why don't I accompany you back to Yanjing tomorrow, the hospital there is the top in the country, and it will definitely cure the coronary heart disease." Get cured."

"Hey..." Lin Wanqing sighed helplessly, "Where is coronary heart disease so easy to cure? I don't know how many rich people are suffering from this disease. If they accidentally stay up late one day, they will die." No, I didn't expect this disease to fall on me."

"Mom..." Mu Yuyan's eye circles turned red again.

She really didn't dare to think about what her future life would be like without her mother.

The mother and daughter hugged each other on the sofa in the living room. The two beauties, one big and one small, really formed a beautiful landscape.

Qin Lang sat across from the coffee table and coughed softly, "Auntie, Yuyan, don't worry too much, this disease is partly treated with medicine, but more of it needs to be recuperated.

How about this, when Auntie returns to Beijing, I will tell my family to arrange for Auntie to live in Xiangshan Sanatorium for a period of time. In terms of medical level, Xiangshan Sanatorium is definitely the top in China!

Auntie, as long as you take good care of yourself according to the doctor's orders, you won't have any major problems. "

Xiangshan Sanatorium?

Lin Wanqing's eyes were suffocated, "Can I go in there?"

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In China, very few people know about the Xiangshan Sanatorium because it is not open to the outside world.

Who lives there is not Taishan Beidou of China's officialdom?

Not only are there the most sophisticated medical instruments there, but the doctors are also world-renowned. To put it bluntly, the Xiangshan Sanatorium is equivalent to the ancient Imperial Hospital!

Qin Lang replied with a smile, "I don't know about others, but Auntie..." Halfway through speaking, he looked at Mu Yuyan, who was still red-eyed, and continued, "Looking at Yuyan's frightened look Look, I feel very distressed, anyway, Auntie, you don’t need to bother about this, if it’s not possible, I’ll just ask Grandpa to say hello to the director of Xiangshan Sanatorium.”

"Xiao Qin, you have a heart..." Lin Wanqing looked at her future son-in-law who cared so much about her daughter, how she saw it and how she liked it, "But, the old man of the Qin family..."

If it wasn't for Qin Lang, maybe one day she would suddenly die of myocardial infarction without knowing what happened.

It's useless to say more words of gratitude, Lin Wanqing was more or less worried about letting the old man of the Qin family come forward. After all, the Xiangshan Sanatorium is equivalent to the Imperial Hospital, and not everyone can be arranged to enter it. It's not that he doesn't believe in the old man's status.

Mr. Qin is the only old meritorious service left since the founding of China!

A real Taishan Beidou-level big shot.

If I help her to come forward on this matter, I'm worried that I will be gossiped by some big people who don't deal with me.

Mu Yuyan took her mother's hand, "Mom, don't refuse, this is also Qin Lang's wish."

She wanted to accompany her mother back to Yanjing for treatment, but no matter how good Huaxia Hospital is, how could it compare to Xiangshan Sanatorium?

"Then... well, I finally came to Tianhai City, and I don't want to just go back in such a hurry, stay for a few more days, and trouble Xiaoqin after I go back."

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Lin Wanqing only stayed in Tianhai City for three days before returning to Beijing.

In the living room of the villa, Mu Yuyan was sitting next to Qin Lang. Without her mother, the two of them were alone, and the atmosphere seemed a little weird.

"How is my mother? Can I enter the Xiangshan Nursing Home?" She turned her head, looked at Qin Lang's handsome side, and asked in a low voice.

"It's already been arranged. When Auntie gets off the plane, someone will arrange to live in her directly. Don't worry." Qin Lang replied while putting his hand on the back of Mu Yuyan's slender and smooth hand.

Mu Yuyan didn't seem to feel it, or maybe she was used to such small actions during the three days of being together.

In my mind, even the self-comfort of being scratched by a dog has never arisen again.

"How is it? Is my future son-in-law doing okay these days?" Qin Lang bravely pulled Mu Yuyan's wrist, and with a little force, he hugged it into his arms.

Feeling the generous chest, Mu Yuyan struggled a little, then gave up with a blushing face.

I don't know what's going on, maybe I want to repay my gratitude to Qin Lang?

Or maybe Qin Lang's performance in the past few days has completely changed her inherent impression?

Really!

Mu Yuyan never thought that Qin Lang would perform so well in front of her mother.

Could it be that the arrogance of Qin Lang's second-generation son was all disguised?

Otherwise, how could Qin Lang have such a superb tea art in such a short period of time?

During these three days, Qin Lang would come to the villa every day, chatting with her mother, and making tea for her.

Twelve ways of tea art, burning incense to get rid of delusions, washing cups and icy hearts to get rid of mundane dust, cold soup and jade pots to nourish Taihe, throwing tea to Qing Palace to welcome beautiful women...

Even a former lady like her mother couldn't stop admiring and admiring her.

This is an appreciation entirely from the perspective of tea art.

Also, just after learning about the illness, Mu Yuyan and Lin Wanqing couldn't help but daydream at night, which led to insomnia.

Qin Lang, who learned of this situation, was not only not bored, but also played a soothing and tranquil piano lullaby for them.

The graceful sound of the piano, like the gurgling of the clear spring in the mountains, blows on the fields of people's hearts, and it will calm down involuntarily.

If Mu Yuyan hadn't sneaked downstairs to take a peek once, and saw Qin Lang's slender fingers skilfully sliding on the black and white keys, accompanied by pleasant music, she would not have believed that Qin Lang would have such Piano skills!

"You're doing pretty well, keep it up." Mu Yuyan snuggled into Qin Lang's arms like a real couple, touched his belly with her palm, and said in surprise, "I didn't see it, but you're in pretty good shape." Okay, there are still abs?"

Qin Lang smiled, pinched Mu Yuyan's waist, parted her slender legs, let her sit on his body, and laughed playfully, "There are many things you didn't see."

Their eyes met, Mu Yuyan was wearing the same clothes as Lin Wanqing's first arrival today.

A pink loose gown, translucent, paired with dark blue skinny jeans.

Under its slender figure, it looks even more charming and cool.

A mother-daughter flower suit?

Qin Lang followed Mu Yuyan's slender waist with both hands, and pulled back the wide pink gown, and the whole graceful curve was revealed openly. He looked down at the holy twin peaks, and couldn't help admiring, " You're in good shape, too."