I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

He didn't know Ming Nuan knew him so well.

"If you have something to do, why don't you leave first?" Ming Nuan had been running around all day and was a little tired. Her voice was filled with weariness.

I can hardly open my eyes.

I subconsciously raised my hand to rub my eyes.

But a hand held it down first.

Mo Shiyan pressed down one of Ming Nuan's hands, stretched out his own hand, and gently brushed the corner of her eyes.

"Don't you understand why I shouldn't leave first?"

Ming Nuan opened her slightly itchy eyes.

Crashed into Mo Shiyan's strong emotions.

"It's just to see you."

Ming Nuan woke up instantly.

His eyes did not become any less aggressive or offensive because of the softness of his voice.

Ming Nuan just felt her whole body burning hot.

It's like being close to a blazing fire.

Mo Shiyan moved closer and gently kissed the corner of her eye.

"Don't worry, I know you just want to quickly determine the whereabouts of your mother-in-law." He called out the word mother-in-law very smoothly.

"I won't stop you."

"It will help you instead."

Mo Shiyan hugged Ming Nuan, "I haven't forgotten. You said that you would accept me when you find her."

Ming Nuan: “…” Wait? !

She was talking about considering facing your own true inner thoughts.

God and the devil said they would accept him directly!

But Mo Shiyan didn't care no matter how much.

After saying this, he didn't give Ming Nuan a chance to refute.

He pushed the person directly into the villa and said, "Okay, it's cold outside, go in."

He even closed the door considerately with a bang.

Don't give Ming Nuan any chance to speak.

Ming Nuan held the door handle helplessly.

He laughed and shook his head.

Suddenly a voice came from behind.

"Pearl?"

Ming Nuan froze.

He looked behind him in disbelief.

The old dean, sitting in a wheelchair, was looking at her intently.

The cloudiness in his eyes gradually faded away, turning into a clear and bright look.

"You are not Mingzhu." She narrowed her eyes.

Because she was too old and her eyesight was deteriorating, she simply controlled her wheelchair, moved forward, and quickly saw the face of the young girl opposite her.

"You look like her."

Ming Nuan frantically suppressed her inner excitement.

She said in a trembling voice: "Yes, Gu Mingzhu, she is my mother."

The old dean showed a very obvious expression of surprise.

"You are Xiao Nuan?" She showed a smile of disbelief and surprise on her face, "Good boy, you, you have grown up so big?"

The old dean, who had just regained consciousness, still had some memory loss.

The older the memory is, the clearer she remembers it.

And the more recent the memory.

The more she blurred.

This is a common problem among many elderly people. They always have a lot of knowledge when talking about things in the past.

But what the children told me yesterday was forgotten the moment I turned around.

"Have you remembered it completely?" Ming Nuan's eyes turned red.

She recovered.

She was so close to finding her mother's whereabouts.

"Where is this place?" The old dean touched his confused head, "Where are the children in our courtyard?"

She quickly became anxious, "I can't stay here, I have to go back quickly."

"You don't know, if I don't go, those kids won't eat!"

"Old Dean, don't worry." Ming Nuan was very patient.

"The children you raised have all grown up, are working, and can earn money." She did not rush to ask about her mother, but first tried to calm the old lady down.

"I can have them come see you if you like."