Your brain just broke!

1,

Xie Zeyao walked to the side of the bed, lowered his head and stared at Mu Ran.

He gritted his teeth, his face still had an angry expression as if he was constipated, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

Act.

Xie Zeyao raised his eyebrows, and leaned over to Mu Ran: "If you want a child, I'll give it to you."

"Is that enough for you, man?"

Mu Ran is silent, the plot is not like this.

"I am a man."

Xie Zeyao: "I know."

Mu Ran: "Why don't you ask me why the child gave birth to the child, and why the child disappeared again?"

Xie Zeyao said calmly: "You are very talented, what is so difficult about having a child."

"It's easy to give birth to ten children."

Mu Ran: "..."

Expert Xie Zeyao patted his belly: "As for the child gone, it must be because recording variety shows is too hard."

"The culprit is Wang Huo."

"It's getting cold, it's time for the Wang family to go bankrupt."

Mu Ran: "..."

He said slowly, "It's not because of Wang Huo."

Xie Zeyao: "I know you are pure and kind, but losing your child has nothing to do with you. It's all because Wang Huo coveted your position as Mrs. Xie and deliberately made a tripper to murder you."

Mu Ran: "..."

With a wooden face, he looked at Xie Zeyao.

Why is this guy acting more energetically than him?

Xie Zeyao narrowed his eyes: "No, not only Wang Huo, but also Bingyang."

"He can't see that you have my child."

"It's the most vicious man, this kind of vicious man, I won't look at him again in the future!"

"From now on, I will only have you in my heart."

Mu Ran: "..."

Xie Zeyao lifted his chin, and slowly opened his lips: "The most urgent thing is to give you another child."

"I'll give it to you now."

Now?

Mu Ran frowned slightly: "Don't call me Dad, I don't have that kind of sexual fetish."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

"No, I'll give you a real child."

"Thousands of sons and grandsons."

Mu Ran tilted his head to look at him, and began to popularize science: "A normal male's jelly volume can reach more than 4000 to 1 million at a time, and it can even reach more than 2 to [-] million."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

Looking at each other, Xie Zeyao pursed his lips and let out a laugh that resonated in his chest: "What a naughty little greedy cat."

"Okay, it's all for you."

Mu Ran: "..."

Xie Zeyao: "I will feed you."

Mu Ran: "..."

Xie Zeyao did what he said, and before Mu Ran could react, he began to feed him himself.

Mu Ran's physical strength is not good, and after another day of riding in the car, he was exhausted after eating halfway, and said in a daze, "I want to sleep."

Xie Zeyao kissed his forehead and gave a low hum.

Mu Ran barely persisted until he finished eating, and fell asleep in a second.

Xie Zeyao carried him to the bathroom for a simple wash.

After washing, Xie Zeyao picked up the tablet that had been thrown at the foot of the bed, and browsed the medical report.

The results of the physical examination half a month ago have not changed.

Xie Zeyao flicked the screen, his eyes downcast in thought.

The plot after the miscarriage is a kidney transplant, and then the finale...

*****

Mu Ran slept until noon the next day.

He didn't wake up naturally, but smelled a big meal.

With his eyes half open, he got up, washed his face and brushed his teeth, sat down at the dining table, and looked at the table full of food before he was fully awake.

Aunt Zhang handed him a well-pressed bowl of rice, and said distressedly, "Oh, why are you so skinny after recording the show for three days?"

"I watched previous variety shows on the Internet. Hey, there was nothing to eat and nothing to drink. Are you guys doing the same this time?"

Mu Ran took over the job: "There is still food and drink."

After speaking, he picked up the chopsticks and picked up the vegetables quickly.

Seeing this, Aunt Zhang looked at Xie Zeyao: "Why did you accept that kind of program for Xiaomu?"

Xie Zeyao immediately said, "It's Wang Huo."

Aunt Zhang met Wang Huo when she was at Xie's house before, and asked, "Is that the fat little son of the Wang family?"

"Oh, that little fat man doesn't seem very reliable, how can he be Xiaomu's boss..."

Aunt Zhang muttered a few words, then turned and walked into the kitchen, and served Mu Ran another bowl of rice.

Mu Ran bulged his cheeks, but the chopsticks never stopped.

After three days without eating Aunt Zhang's meal, Mu Ran accidentally ate four bowls of rice, all the dishes were eaten cleanly, until her stomach ached.

When I was full, I didn't feel anything at first, but as time passed, I started to feel a little nauseous.

From the community to the hospital, Mu Ran burped several times.

After parking the car, you have to walk from the parking lot to the elevator.

Mu Ran got out of the elevator, stopped abruptly, and sat on a chair beside her.

Xie Zeyao turned his head, saw his pale face, and frowned: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Mu Ran shook his head, he was so overwhelmed that he felt like he could spit out every word.

Xie Zeyao frowned even tighter, and was about to speak when two figures, one fat and one thin, rushed in front of him.

"Brother! Why did you come here so early today?!" After Bing Yang finished speaking, seeing that something was wrong with Mu Ran, he quickly asked, "Mu Ran, what's wrong with you, Mu Ran?"

Wang Huo quickly pushed Bing Yang away, and saw Mu Ran's pale lips.

He was taken aback, dear mother, he came here specially today to plead guilty, not to die.

Wang Huo squatted beside Mu Ran, and asked in a hurry: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

"Doctor! Doctor!"

Bingyang kicked him: "Stop howling, I'm a doctor!"

"Sister-in-law, tell me first, what's wrong?"

The chattering voices of the two lingered in my ears, coupled with the smell of disinfectant on Bing Yang's body, and the smell of perfume on Wang Huo's body...

Mu Ran became even more disgusted, his throat moved slightly, and he couldn't help but retched while covering his mouth.

Wang Huo sat down on the ground directly, and grabbed Xie Zeyao's trousers: "Hurry up, hurry up, the stretcher is here!"

"Hurry up and send it to the emergency department! No, send it to the ICU!"

Bingyang was also sweating anxiously, seeing that Muran couldn't speak a word, he took out his phone and wanted to call someone.

Mu Ran retched twice more, although he didn't vomit anything, he felt much better.

He stopped Bingyang and said slowly, "I'm fine."

Wang Huo cried, "It's okay! You almost vomited!"

"Bingyang, what kind of hospital are you, why don't you bring the stretcher over!"

Mu Ran was silent for a moment, and said to the two, "I'm really fine."

"Probably...she's pregnant again."

"Well, morning sickness."

Bingyang: "???"

Wang Huo: "???"

Xie Zeyao: "..."

Mu Ran stood up, patted Xie Zeyao on the shoulder, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You fell into your soul last night."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

Wang Huo raised his head and stared closely at Xie Zeyao's expression.

This expressionless, silent look...

Wang Huo's eyes darkened, and his hands trembled slightly.

It's over, it's over, something happened.

He tremblingly asked: "Sister-in-law, is sister-in-law pregnant with cancer?"

Xie Zeyao: "..."

After a moment of silence, he took a step back in disgust, and distanced himself from Wang Huo and Bing Yang.

"It's probably because I ate too much, and I lasted."

Wang Huo quickly said: "This, this is probably not good, my brother Xie."

Xie Zeyao: "Of course a new record has been broken today."

Wang Huo knew about Mu Ran's food intake, and also understood what Xie Zeyao meant by breaking a new record.

Muran's previous highest record - one person ate the amount of food the three of them had.

Wang Huo breathed a sigh of relief, got up from the ground, glanced at Bingyang, and scolded: "Xiao Bingzi, what are you still doing?!"

"Hurry up and get my sister-in-law the stomach-strengthening and Xiaoshi tablets for miscarriage!"

2,

Bingyang himself always prepared Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets, and hurried to the office to get the medicine.

The medicine was sweet and slightly bitter, Mu Ran chewed three tablets, and after a while, she felt like a new life, and even felt that she could eat two more bowls of rice.

Xie Zeyao helped him rub his stomach for a while, making sure that Mu Ran was not uncomfortable before going to the physiotherapy room.

Wang Huo and Bing Yang followed behind Xie Zeyao, afraid to speak, so they had to use WeChat to talk.

Wang Huo: [Xiao Bingzi, what should I do? 】

Bingyang: [I don't know either, I guess if I don't participate in that variety show that can't get enough, my sister-in-law won't be full either. 】

Wang Huo: [Help!I really don't know that life variety shows make you suffer! 】

Bingyang: [Good brother, I can't save you. 】

Wang Huo: 【Help me!help me! 】

Bing Yang: [You can commit seppuku, you don't know how much my brother cares about Mu Ran's health. 】

Wang Huo: 【Help me!help me! 】

Bingyang: [Last year I took the wrong medical report, and he and my parents mixed three dozen. 】

Bing Yang: 【I was just a false alarm, you really made Mu Ran suffer. 】

Wang Huo: [You said that I terminate the contract with my sister-in-law now, is there still time for him to go to Yaoxing? 】

Bingyang: 【You try it. 】

Wang Huo was crying. When Mu Ran was about to enter the entertainment circle, he happily recommended himself. He was just talking for fun, but he didn't expect that Mu Ran really decided to come to Bihuo instead of Yaoxing.

Because of Muran's welfare contract, Yaoxing and Bihuo cooperated several times.

Thinking of this, Wang Huo was relieved, man died for money and birds died for food.

It's no big deal to be beaten up, Wang Huo's fat body is not for nothing.

Wang Huo raised his head and chest, and when Mu Ran entered the physiotherapy room, he walked up to Xie Zeyao: "Brother, beat me up."

"It's all my fault that I didn't investigate the variety show in advance. I'm guilty and I deserve to die."

Xie Zeyao glanced at him lazily: "Do you usually work like this?"

Wang Huo blurted out: "That must be impossible."

In the next second, he knew that he had said the wrong thing.

Doesn't this mean that he didn't take Mu Ran's matter to heart at all? !

Wang Huo was so anxious that he broke out in a sweat, and quickly explained: "Brother, I didn't mean that. I was really deceived by the marketing account on the Internet. They all said it was a health variety show..."

Xie Zeyao sneered: "And then?"

"Then, then," Wang Huo gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, "Brother! Tell me, you can beat me up as much as you want!"

"As long as it can calm you and sister-in-law, the little one is willing to die!"

Xie Zeyao knew what kind of virtue Wang Huo was to his own people, and what kind of virtue he was to outsiders.

But Mu Ran first had an accident on the set, and then the health-preserving variety show turned into suffering.

Wang Huo must have a longer memory this time.

Xie Zeyao glanced at him: "Losing ten catties in half a month, if you can't lose it, don't come to Yaoxing."

Wang Huo froze in place: "Loss, lose weight?"

He has lived for more than 20 years, and his weight has only increased.

"Brother, you'd better beat me! Beat me to death! You can beat me up as you like!"

Wang Huo howled, and the door of the physical therapy room suddenly opened.

Thompson came out, smiled at several people, and then said to Xie Zeyao: "Mr. Xie, can we talk alone?"

Xie Zeyao nodded and followed Thompson to leave.

After entering the office, Xie Zeyao was the first to speak: "But what's wrong?"

Thompson motioned him to sit down and smiled: "The patient is fine, I just want to know about the situation during this time."

"Has the patient ever had any abnormalities?"

Xie Zeyao breathed a sigh of relief, and replied, "Yes."

"Last night, he suddenly started acting."

Xie Zeyao paused, and explained: "It's not acting out of the plot, but he started to act out the plot in the novel."

Thompson asked: "You mean, while the patient is playing the role, he's going through the plot again?"

"Yes," Xie Zeyao nodded, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "I thought he was back to normal at first."

Thompson asked again: "Before this, was there anything that induced the patient to go through the plot?"

Xie Zeyao thought for a moment: "Daily routine, physical examination... Before that, it was his first time recording a variety show."

While recording, Thompson asked, "Is this the first time?"

"As far as I know, the patient has been in the entertainment industry for four years, right?"

"On the one hand, it's because Ranran's personality doesn't like to work, and on the other hand, it's because of me."

Xie Zeyao said a few simple words, then asked: "Does this have something to do with his abnormality?"

"Part of it," Thompson smiled, and poured a glass of water for Xie Zeyao, "Did anything happen during the recording of the show?"

Xie Zeyao stroked the disposable water cup: "He did farm work and also cooked for other members."

Thompson: "Cooking? Don't patients usually cook when they're at home?"

Xie Zeyao hummed: "It's the first time I saw him cooking."

Thompson: "Before this, you didn't know he could cook, did you?"

Xie Zeyao nodded.

Thompson: "Aside from that, are there any other differences you see in patients during their illness?"

Xie Zeyao pursed his lips, and said slowly: "He likes acting, and he doesn't seem to be against making new friends..."

While talking, Xie Zeyao fell silent.

After a while, Thompson spoke again: "Mr. Xie, do you usually communicate with patients a lot?"

"Why do you think he can't cook?"

Xie Zeyao opened his mouth, but Thompson didn't seem to want his answer, and then asked a new question: "Have you ever understood the real reason why the patient doesn't like to cook? Or is it the deep-seated reason why the patient doesn't like to do other things?" s reason?"

Xie Zeyao lowered his eyes, looking at the heat of the water cup.

He didn't know it, he just took it for granted.

Xie Zeyao usually communicates with people with a strong interest-related purpose, so that the communication with Muran is all about eating, drinking and having fun.

The two of them live very well, he has a strong desire to control and likes to arrange things in an orderly manner, while Mu Ran follows the trend and follows his arrangements.

Xie Zeyao suddenly realized that when doing many things, he would not ask Mu Ran for his opinion.

It's been that way since the beginning.

[I want to sign a contract. 】

[Okay, I will ask Wang Huo to prepare a contract for you. 】

Thompson waited quietly for a while. Seeing that Xie Zeyao was lost in thought, he said softly, "Mr. Xie, I have no other questions."

physiotherapy room

Mu Ran was lying on the massage chair, feeling drowsy from the comfort, when suddenly the machine stopped.

He opened his eyes and looked at Thompson blankly: "Is it over?"

Thompson shook his head with a smile: "No, ordinary physical therapy may not work for you. I want to try hypnosis."

Mu Ran was stunned for a moment: "Is hypnosis also effective in eliminating congestion?"

Thompson was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "It works."

Mu Ran snorted, "Okay, you can try it."

Thompson breathed a sigh of relief. If the patient asked further, he might reveal his truth.

He's not from the entertainment industry, he's not good at acting.

Thompson turned on a piece of gentle and soothing pure music, and said softly: "Close your eyes and recall those beautiful past events."

Mu Ran closed her eyes, and began to recall the happy days of lying at home, eating, drinking and having fun.

He sniffed and smelled a different fragrance from before: "Have you changed the fragrance?"

Thompson: "Well, it helps with hypnosis."

Mu Ran responded, and with the music and fragrance, he fell asleep not long after.

dreamed about four years ago.

After the grade meeting in the evening, Mu Ran bought fried chicken collarbone at the roadside stall in front of the school.

Suddenly a car stopped in front of him.

The car window rolled down slowly, Xie Zeyao bent his index finger, tapped the steering wheel rhythmically, and said lazily: "Little classmate, get in the car."

Mu Ran took the hot chicken collarbone and got into the co-pilot.

Watching the car drive away from the school, Mu Ran was puzzled: "Aren't you going to take me back to the dormitory?"

Xie Zeyao raised the corners of his mouth: "I came all the way here, and I only send you a distance of less than 100 meters, isn't it a loss?"

Mu Ran was even more puzzled: "Where should I be sent?"

"Take you to—"

Before Xie Zeyao finished speaking, the phone rang.

He answered the phone, and then a gentle female voice sounded in the carriage: "Ze Yao, where are you now?"

Mu Ran remembered that Bing Yang said that this cousin has been single for more than 20 years, so there may be something wrong.

He tilted his head and stared at Xie Zeyao curiously.

Xie Zeyao ignored the person on the other end of the phone, hung up the phone directly, and raised his eyebrows lazily: "What?"

Mu Ran: "Nothing."

Xie Zeyao asked again, "Are you jealous?"

???

Mu Ran was confused, why was he jealous?

Xie Zeyao paused, then continued: "Little classmate, are you..."

He slowed down the speed of the car, prolonging his tone on purpose, and asked, "Like me?"

Muran:? ? ?

He was surprised how Xie Zeyao's brain circuit came to such a conclusion.

After a while, Mu Ran turned sideways, looked directly at Xie Zeyao, and said seriously, "Don't worry, I don't."

"Absolutely not."

Xie Zeyao chuckled and said lightly, "But I have."

Mu Ran was stunned.

***

The dream came to an abrupt end, and Mu Ran suddenly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the white ceiling of the physiotherapy room.

[What a beautiful face, what a cruel heart. 】

【I'm here to join this family, not to tear it apart. 】

【How can a broken me save a broken you...】

[It's my stomach that doesn't live up to expectations. I can't give birth to two fat boys for Mr. Xie. 】

【He is not the only man in the world who is tempted by two women. 】

…………

Several memories flooded into her mind, Mu Ran's eyes went dark, and her whole body went numb.

He, how did he get so sick that he fell in love with Qiong Yao's literature?

Few of my friends know about it!

What a shame!

Mu Ran lay on the chair blankly, not wanting to move.

Suddenly, the door of the physical therapy room opened.

A familiar breath approached.

"Ran Ran?"

Mu Ran said with a wooden face, "You have identified the wrong person."

Xie Zeyao: "Huh?"

Mu Ran's eyes wandered: "My name is Mu Meiling."

Xie Zeyao raised his eyebrows: "Coincidentally, my name is Xie Mengyi."