Mr. Wood is in the North Pole, I am in the South

Shen Fengyi didn't realize that she had made a foolish move until now, but at this moment she was more concerned about another issue:

"How is Xiao Ran's situation now? Has the doctor come out? Is there something wrong with the medicine? Otherwise, how could Nancheng have an attack at this time? It must be something bad!"

Zheng Huiyu said hesitantly:

"I listened to it, and it seems that Master Xiao Ran has a high fever and has been vomiting..."

"How could it be so serious?" Shen Fengyi immediately became anxious, "Didn't you say that the medicine would not hurt the body?"

The medicine was actually obtained by Zheng Cailing, but Zheng Huiyu really cared for her niece, and was afraid that the old lady would think that Zheng Cailing, a big girl, got this medicine and suspect that she was not a serious girl, so Zheng Huiyu said it was a girl from her hometown. Planting medicinal herbs can add to the fun and is harmless to the body.

Zheng Huiyu couldn't tell what she was suffering at the moment, so she could only falter and say:

"Generally, men will be fine after eating it. It may be that Master Xiao Ran is not in good health..."

Shen Fengyi was really panicked:

"I have to take a look. Nancheng treats that child like an eyeball. If there is a good or bad thing..."

Shen Fengyi and Zheng Huiyu fought coldly together.

Zheng Huiyu asked eagerly, "What about Cailing?"

"Just let her go out to avoid it for a while, and wait for Nancheng's anger to pass before talking about anything else!"

……

When Shen Fengyi and Zheng Huiyu arrived at Mu Nancheng's bedroom, the doctor was giving Xiao Ran an infusion. Xiao Ran's eyes were closed, his little face was blushing, and there was a fever-reducing patch on his forehead. The protruding veins are particularly shocking.

Seeing this, Shen Fengyi couldn't help frowning:

"How could it be so serious?"

Mu Nancheng sat on the edge of the bed without raising his head. He held a towel in his hand and kept wiping Xiao Ran's neck and chest. The doctor said that rubbing his body with alcohol could cool down the temperature.

The child's fever was blurred and he was moaning. He hugged Mu Nancheng's arm and kept rubbing his hot cheek against the skin on Mu Nancheng's arm. Mu Nancheng wanted to change a towel and move it away a little. They all pursed their lips and kicked their legs unhappily, humming so much that Mu Nancheng wanted to rub him into his heart.

There were so many pairs of eyes watching in the room, but Mu Nancheng didn't seem to notice it. He kept kissing Xiao Ran's forehead and cheeks, as patiently as if he was coaxing a baby, his movements and voices were as light as clouds. It was easy to coax Xiao Ran into a deep sleep.

Everyone in the room was a little dumbfounded, only Shen Fengyi was a mother after all, and she couldn't understand that it was common for mothers to have sons serving their wives all over the world. She looked away and asked the doctor the previous question again.

The doctor didn't know that this matter was also related to Shen Fengyi, so he counted the harm of the tiger and wolf medicine one by one in a low voice, Shen Fengyi's face turned pale when he heard it:

"Why, how could that be? Isn't that a..."

Isn't that a spring medicine?Shen Fengyi looked at Zheng Huiyu in surprise, and Zheng Huiyu was also shocked and frightened.

Shen Fengyi said anxiously, "Then is the child alright?"

"Young master is young, you'll be fine once the fever subsides, but fortunately the young master..."

The doctor's words came to an abrupt end, and he felt embarrassed. Most people use sexual intercourse to cure this kind of medicine. According to the potency of this medicine, if the young master really did that, the young young master's current situation would be dire. Times, now that the fever is caused by soaking in cold water, it's not too serious.

Everyone in Lihu Manor knows that the young master dotes on the young master, but it's easy for a man to like someone presumptuously. If he is extremely presumptuous but restrained, then he really loves to the core.

Shen Fengyi walked to the bed. Mu Nancheng was wearing dark home clothes, his hair was wet, and his clothes were covered with water stains. The cold and indifferent expression on his face was too obvious, which made Shen Fengyi feel a little guilty, but Asking her to solemnly bring such a matter to the stage to apologize, she couldn't hold back her face.

"Cough," Shen Fengyi coughed uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "The doctor said there's nothing serious, so don't worry."

Mu Nancheng didn't respond, and the movements of his hands didn't stop.

Shen Fengyi felt a little angry in her heart. After all, she was Mu Nancheng's mother. The doctor's servant and Zheng Huiyu were all in the house, and her son would not give him face like this.

She turned around and wanted to leave, but she saw that Mu Nancheng's eyelids were black, his lips were white, and he looked exhausted, so she finally sighed in distress.

Shen Fengyi raised her hand and gently pushed Mu Nancheng's shoulder:

"How can you serve others? Let others do these things. What time is it? You have to go to work tomorrow, so go to the guest room to sleep tonight..."

I don't know which word hit Mu Nancheng, causing him to raise his head abruptly. He had always been cold before, and it was only at this time that star-like anger burst out of his eyes.

The towel was held in Mu Nancheng's hand. His fingers tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened. Finally, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath:

"Aunt Hui," Mu Nancheng's voice was hoarse and patient, "help my mother go back to her room to rest."

Mu Nancheng was concerned about Shen Fengyi's body and suppressed his temper, but his blunt tone and alienated attitude still made Shen Fengyi very dissatisfied:

"What's your attitude?"

"I'm sorry," Mu Nancheng spoke quickly, softly and coldly, "Xiao Ran is ill and I'm in a bad mood. If you think I don't understand etiquette, please forgive me..."

He twitched the corners of his mouth, and the mocking expression fell into Shen Fengyi's eyes,

"You also know that I have been so rebellious since I was a child, and you have already gotten used to it, haven't you?"

"you!"

Shen Fengyi suddenly became dizzy, she fell down and almost couldn't stand still, Zheng Huiyu hurriedly supported her.

Mu Nancheng hasn't talked to Shen Fengyi like this since she was 20 years old. She was filled with grief and indignation for a moment, "What are you talking about? Nancheng...how can you talk to me like that? Do you still see me as a mother?"

"Your words are serious. If you weren't my mother," Mu Nancheng's eyes were like ice-cold pools, and he almost gritted his teeth, "Xiao Ran wouldn't be like this."

There are many rules in Lihu Manor. It is impossible for boarding guests like Zheng Cailing to enter the kitchen and Mu Nancheng's study alone. Unless Shen Fengyi has sent a message, someone will definitely check the plate of mung bean soup when it is delivered to Mu Nancheng. Pass.

"What's he like?" Shen Fengyi breathed unsteadily, "He's such a big man, he eats everything he sees..."

To put it bluntly, that thing was not for him to eat!No one has ever turned their brains on him!

"Shh!" Mu Nancheng touched his lips with his index finger, his voice seemed to be stained with water vapor, it was light and ethereal, "Keep your voice down, don't disturb him, he finally fell asleep."

Shen Fengyi's calm and indifferent mask was finally completely broken, and her tone rose instead of falling:

"You did this for him, do you still remember hating me? I gave birth to you and raised you, and the 30-year relationship is not as good as the few months he has been married to you?"

"mutual affection?"

A strange color flashed across Mu Nancheng's eyes. If he had to analyze the meaning of it, it seemed that he was determined to make a certain decision.

"If you don't want to compare like this, you have to ask me for an explanation today. Well, I will give you an explanation."

Mu Nancheng motioned to stand in the corner, the maid who had lowered her head and wished she could stick herself against the wall since the mother and child confronted each other came over and handed her the towel. Mu Nancheng originally wanted the maid to wipe Xiao Ran according to his own He continued to help him cool down with this method, and after thinking about it, he decided to give up. Although this is an aunt who is over fifty years old, he still doesn't want to borrow anyone's hands for things like body brushing, so he just ordered lightly,

"Look at Xiao Ran here, if he's not feeling well or wakes up, go to the study and call me."

The maid responded quickly.

Mu Nancheng walked out first, and Shen Fengyi looked at his back with indifference, only feeling that a rope was strangling her throat, making her almost out of breath.

Zheng Huiyu said worriedly:

"Ma'am, you should stop talking to the young master today, he is still on fire..."

"What can he do to me?" Shen Fengyi's chest heaved violently, and she said angrily, "Does he still want to drive me out of Lihu Manor!"

Zheng Huiyu didn't dare to persuade her anymore, but her heart was broken. If she hadn't listened to Cailing's words for a while, how could things have come to this.

Zheng Cailing's screams from downstairs were louder and louder, and Zheng Huiyu had to hurry downstairs.

The bodyguards carried two large boxes in front of them, and the two maids held Zheng Cailing's shoulders and dragged her. Zheng Cailing's hair was disheveled and her cheeks were flushed. When she saw Zheng Huiyu appearing on the side of the corridor, she cried hysterically:

"Auntie! Auntie! They are bullying me, come and help me!"

Zheng Huiyu ran down the stairs, Zheng Cailing had already been pushed out by the maid.

"Wait!" Zheng Huiyu gasped and shouted, "Amei and Aqin, you asked me to have a word with my niece, and I will let her go after I finish speaking."

The maid named Amei sighed:

"Sister Yu, it's not that we are unreasonable. You know the young master's temper. He said that every hour is just one hour..."

"I know, there are still 15 minutes left!"

The maid said: "It took me 15 minutes to get to the gate, I have to hurry!"

"What?" Zheng Huiyu was stunned. From the gate to the main building of Lihu Manor, there is a Z-shaped passage for several kilometers. "Why did you run out?"

There was a hint of embarrassment on the maid's face, but there was nothing she could do, so she had to paraphrase Mu Nancheng's words:

"What the young master said was to let her... get out, we thought, it should be possible to get out..."

Both the aunt and nephew of the Zheng family were stunned.

The maid continued in a low voice,

"The young master means to tell Miss Zheng to get out... Nanjiang, Sister Yu, you... you just say a few words and tell Miss Zheng to run away..."

Zheng Cailing was so angry that her gums were bleeding, she suddenly raised her head and shouted at the main building:

"Mu Nancheng! You can't do this to me! Why do you tell me to get out of Nanjiang? You think you are the emperor of Nanjiang..."

It was Zheng Huiyu who covered Zheng Cailing's mouth. Zheng Cailing stared at her aunt, her eyes were about to pop out of the window.

"Shut up!"

Zheng Huiyu stomped her feet hard, but Zheng Cailing didn't know that the old man in Lihu Manor had seen with his own eyes how Mu Nancheng treated Mu Jinhuai's first room back then. He showed such tricks once, but it was enough for Zheng Huiyu to remember for half his life.

Lihu Manor has been quiet for so long, so long that even she thought that they could stroke Mu Nancheng's reverse scales at will, so long that she thought that with Shen Fengyi covering them, they could do whatever they wanted, so long that she even forgot the one who never What does a man who wades through a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood really look like when he is really ruthless?

Zheng Huiyu took a quick breath, "If you still want to be a good person in this world, just leave here obediently! You'd better believe me!"

She whispered something in Zheng Cailing's ear again, and Zheng Cailing's eyes widened instantly, her face full of horror.

Zheng Huiyu nodded solemnly, affirming that what she said was true.

"Let's go, let's go," Zheng Huiyu suddenly choked up with red eyes, "I'm also to blame for being obsessed with ghosts, why have I become obsessed with demons... We shouldn't be delusional if we don't have something we can get..."

In the black night, Zheng Huiyu looked at the figure of the young woman rushing into the night, her white skirt was placed in the dark night like a butterfly fleeing the snare in haste, and she covered her eyes tiredly.

……

"You sit."

Mu Nancheng pulled away the chair on the desk, and sat on the opposite side by himself. Such a slightly indifferent and resistant conversation gesture aroused Shen Fengyi's barely suppressed anger again. She preemptively slapped the table and said loudly:

"What on earth do you mean now? Have you forgotten how you promised me when you were going to get married? You won't really listen to Xiao Ran's everything and not want children for him? "

Mu Nancheng habitually opened the cigarette case and smoked a cigarette. He thought of something and snapped his fingers, and threw the unlit cigarette into the ashtray.

"I still remember what I said back then," Mu Nancheng crossed his hands on the table, his bony fingers glowed a cold bluish white under the light, his expression was unexpectedly calm, and he nodded slightly to answer Shen Fengyi, " I said, I will have a child in the future."

Shen Fengyi was startled: "Then you are now..."

"Mom, the child I'm talking about is Xiao Ran."

"What do you mean?" Shen Fengyi laughed angrily, and she sneered, "Aren't you going to tell me now that you didn't marry him to be your wife, but you wanted to adopt Song Xiaoran as your son?"

Mu Nancheng was noncommittal to Shen Fengyi's ridicule, and he said unhurriedly:

"Liu Ran and I are both men. If I marry him, he will also marry me. Xiao Ran can't have children, and I can't have children. Today you do such a thing in order to hold a grandson. Tomorrow, Song Shiming will do the same for the sake of my grandson. I can only ignore him designing Xiao Ran like this? The Song family didn't ask me to have a child, how can our Mu family be superior to them?"

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