The Expensive Ex Wife of a Wealthy Family

He Yining and Li Yunze looked at each other, without much words, she already understood what he meant.

"Is the situation not optimistic?" He Yining asked, because of nervousness, he secretly swallowed. .

Li Yunze shook his head gently, "I don't know..." After a pause, he said in a more solemn voice, "Jian Mo didn't have such a situation before. I don't know if it is because Silence is a modified version or Tzuyu has injected too much? "

He Yining said in a worried voice: "It would be great if there was Silence's original medicine, it's a pity..."

Li Yunze did not answer.

These things, for people who have been working on patented drugs all day, know that they are privately owned, and they cannot get other people's research just because they save people.

Now that Shi Shaoqin has given the greatest help, they can't make progress.

The most important thing is that if Tzuyu's body and children have problems, based on Shi Shaoqin's rescue of Tzuyu and Xiao Qiyue before and after, he will not ignore...

It's just that they are not worried about Tzuyu and the children in their stomachs, but if Tzuyu thinks of the past, will the joys that have been so hard to come by these days be lost?

After all, He Yining is a person who has experienced the same thing. The feeling of real guilt and inexcusability, and being pulled into a dead end by his love, is really bad.

The situation of He Yining and Ye Ziyu is different from that of Jian Mo.

Men and women have different natures in handling these matters... Besides, the matters of Jian Mo's father were deliberately guided by Gu Mohuai, not Gu Beichen's mother.

...

"Just tomorrow, I will come to pick up Mo Ran first, and then go to the Ling family to pick you up and Xiao Qiyue..." Song Lanlan raised her eyebrows and said, with a domineering look on her face.

When she was in school before, Song Lanlan had a relatively straightforward temperament, but now she has been baptized by living abroad, and her self-confidence has made her a strong woman.

"Okay, okay." Ye Ziyu nodded hurriedly, "If Xiao Qiyue knows that there is a young lady playing with her, I can't wait!"

Song Lanlan laughed, "Little Sister Meng also said that she has no friends since she returned to China.

"Oh, am I a melon-eating crowd watching two mothers happily chatting?" Zhou Moran sighed softly. Although he was joking, his personality was calm and sad with a bit of envy.

"It's getting late, I'll send Tzuyu home first..." Lin Xiangnan looked at the time, "I will go back to the training camp later. You will have an appointment tomorrow and continue talking."

"it is good!"

Zhou Moran and Song Lanlan both nodded their heads, watching Lin Xiangnan and Ye Ziyu leave first, and they planned to sit down for a while.

"I think Tzuyu was a little unstable at night," Zhou Moran said, his face a little serious.

Song Lanlan took a look at her. Unlike in school, now that she has to analyze data regularly, her observation and insight have naturally improved a lot. "Lin Xiangnan should have discovered it too."

"Sure." Zhou Moran sighed solemnly, "Tzuyu has experienced so much, I really hope that nothing will hinder them anymore."

...

Lin Xiangnan sent Ye Ziyu back to Ling's house. He didn't intend to go in, but after thinking about it, he still wanted to go in to see her daughter.

Lin Xing was already asleep. Lin Xiangnan pulled a small stool and sat on the edge of the bed. Seeing her sleeping soundly, the smile at the corners of her mouth became softer.

"The stars represent the hope and guidance of Mo Kongli, Xiao Qiyue, you tell my father, if my mother remembers the past... will she lose her happiness?" Lin Xiangnan asked softly.

No one can answer him. Now, he can't even prepare anything?

If Tzuyu's past memories come back, he only hopes that all the pain will be borne by him, not Tzuyu.

Lin Xiangnan sighed inwardly, thinking that Ye Ziyu was very happy to talk at night, but while chatting, he was a little uncomfortable or swayed, and his eyebrows couldn't help but twisted.

"Stone, hug!"

Lin Xing murmured softly, interrupting Lin Xiangnan's thoughts.

He glanced lightly at a stone doll that Lin Xing was holding when he was sleeping, smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth, and after a kiss on Lin Xing's forehead, he put the quilt around her and left the room...

At the moment when Lin Xiangnan closed the door, a slight choking sound came from Lin Xing's mouth: "Brother, brother, don't want to be a little Qiyue...whoop..."

...

Mo Palace.

Graphite Chen was sitting on the doorstep, looking at the sea behind the horizon line after the setting sun had just disappeared, his mouth slumped.

At this time every day, Xiao Qiyue would play on the beach, or pick some sunflowers, sit next to him, and let him peel melon seeds for her.

Xiao Qiyue is gone, Mo Palace seems to be much quieter...

"Star, why did you get out of bed?" Xi Cheng came from a distance and saw Graphite Chen sitting there, as if the sky was falling, hurried forward.

"I have a skin injury, and there is nothing serious about it. Are you too nervous?" Graphite Chen lightly glanced at Xicheng, and his gaze passed over the servant who delivered the cut fruits.

"Little Master, do you want to get you another glass of juice?" the servant asked.

"Yeah." Graphite Chen answered, "Put durian, lemon, bitter gourd..." He thought for a while, "Add some more cucumber, the taste will be fresher."

"Okay." The servant replied and turned to make the juice.

Xi Cheng has become accustomed to the strange taste of Graphite Chen occasionally not letting go of him... Although, when he thinks of that strange smell, he actually feels like nausea.

Sometimes he really doesn't understand why Star has such a unique taste?

"Do you really want a drink too?" Graphite Chen saw Xicheng's expression a little "eager," shouted to the servant, "get a drink for Xicheng too!"

"Okay, master!" The servant responded with a smile.

"No, no..." Xi Cheng was stunned first, then suddenly reacted, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Hehe, I don't need it...I have been living in Buddhism recently and like to drink tea...well, drink tea!"

"Young Master, do you want to get an extra cup?" The servant asked Xi Cheng while holding back a smile.

Graphite Chen looked at Xi Cheng disgustedly, "No need."

"Yes!"

Xi Cheng stroked his chest, secretly relieved.

He was really afraid that Star would be upset, and he had to drink...he could not refuse even if he refused.

Because of this kid, if you don't drink it this time, it will only be worse if you wait for it next time.

Xi Cheng turned around and wanted to sit down next to Graphite Chen, but halfway down, a certain child's voice came out coldly, "Aren't you going to drink tea from a Buddhist life?"

"..." Xi Cheng's mouth twitched and looked at Graphite Chen, knowing that he wanted to be alone for a while, but he didn't want to say, "Yes, I have something to do, go make tea!"

Xi Cheng said, got up again, sighed secretly, and left...

"Little Master!" The servant delivered the mashed juice and handed it to Graphite Chen.

Graphite Chen took the juice and said: "It's okay, go ahead!"

"Yes!"

Graphite Chen waited for the servant to leave. After sniffing the juice, he did not drink and put it beside him.

About ten minutes later, steady footsteps came from behind him. Graphite Chen's ears moved lightly, and Shi Shaoqin was already sitting beside him when the light passed by the juice beside him...