Mo Yunlang had interacted with Zhan Musi before, and he knew that Su Qiao An was slightly depressed and had aphasia. He didn't know what he should do to help her, or it could be said that he didn't know what Su Qiao An needed to do to be willing to open his heart to him.

After he brought Su Qiao An out of the courtyard, the people from Chu Family had not come to find her either.

It was not that Mo Yunlang didn't want to take care of her, it was just that she was in a state where Mo Yunlang was not at ease. It was just that he was afraid that if he was not careful, Su Qiao An would do something stupid and choose to leave this world forever.

Looking at Su Qiao An who had closed his eyes and was sleeping, Mo Yunlang sighed as he gently lifted his hand to brush away the hair covering her cheeks.

After bidding her good night, Mo Yunlang then relaxed his limbs and left the room, carefully turning off the light.

As soon as the door closed, the interior of the house fell into complete darkness.

Su Qiao An, who had his eyes shut originally, opened them and looked at the rainbow colors outside the window with an exceptionally calm gaze.

She wasn't stupid, she knew very well where Mo Yunlang had brought her today.

After being hypnotized, Su Qiao An returned to the time that made her despair the most.

It was dark all around, and the face of the man standing on the steps looking down at her was lost in the darkness.

Kneeling on the ground, she didn't even have the strength to struggle.

She hadn't forgotten how helpless she had been when that little life she had painstakingly nurtured for several months left her body.

She already knew that she was wrong. She clearly knew that she was wrong, but why didn't she let her go? Why take her only child?

Su Qiao An crawled up from the bed and staggered to the bathroom. He turned on the lights and looked at himself in the mirror, who was so skinny that he did not look like a human.

Since it was a mistake, she might as well clean everything up from now on. Since everything about her had already been destroyed, she had nothing left, and she didn't want anything anymore …

The matter of Su Qiao An and Zhu Jiangci was still causing an uproar online. She looked at her Weibo and the comments on her Weibo.

The vicious words did not stir the slightest bit. After the child's death, she no longer cared about anyone or anything else.

It was rare that Su Qiao An would get up so early. She acted like nothing had happened as she personally went to cook breakfast, changing her expression that had been dejected for the past month.

When Mo Yunlang got up, he saw Su Qiao An who was busy working in the kitchen.

Su Qiao An turned around with the sandwich in her hand. Seeing Mo Yunlang standing at the entrance of the kitchen, her smile froze.

Mo Yunlang was still unable to digest the fact that the current Su Qiao An had actually changed from normal. Suddenly, it was as if he had returned to normal, not only did he cook for himself, he could even laugh and move. Compared to the lifeless Su Qiao An, the lively woman in front of him had become a mirage that he could not confirm.

Su Qiao An still did not speak, she only looked at him silently with her pair of clear and calm eyes, staring straight at him, as if she had silently asked him why he still did not go over to eat breakfast.

After Su Qiao An sat down to eat, Mo Yunlang suddenly reacted, hesitating to sit in front of Su Qiao An, and started to size her up.

Awake?

Su Qiao An quietly ate without being disturbed.

After she finished her breakfast, with more than half of her food remaining, Mo Yunlang asked, "Qiao An, you … Better? "

Su Qiao An calmly looked at Mo Yunlang, and used a pen and paper that he prepared beforehand to write down a line of words, "During this time, I thank you for your care."

If not for Mo Yunlang, she might really have gone crazy in this period of time.

The difficult days had passed, and there were still many things waiting for her to resolve.

What's the use of complaining?

No one around her had ever wanted to go hand in hand with her. She was alone.

If she allowed herself to fall into a pessimistic mood, wouldn't that mean that her child had died an unjust death?

Mo Yunlang heaved a sigh of relief, "As long as you are willing to stay, I will welcome you here anytime."

Su Qiao An gently shook his head, lowered his eyes and started writing on the paper.

She passed the white paper to Mo Yunlang, "I've already troubled you long enough, I will be facing the rest of my life by myself."

"You want to leave?"

Su Qiao An nodded and wrote, "I want to take care of my business."

"You mean Zhu Jiangci?" Su Qiao An nodded slightly, confirming his words. She was doing it to settle the matter between her and Zhu Jiangci.

Mo Yunlang thought for a while, "I'll help you, don't reject me."

"…"

Su Qiao An stared at him for a long time before finally nodding his head.

This was the first time Su Yun had stepped into the Chu Family realm in over a month.

She came here because she heard that Chu Shixiong was at home. Song Cheng was surprised to see her and was a little helpless, "Young … "Young mistress …"

She lowered her head and typed on the phone before handing it over to Song Cheng to look at.

This kind of communication method caused Song Cheng to be stunned. He looked at Su Qiao An with disbelief and love, "Young mistress, your throat …"

Su Qiao An smiled sweetly, he did not avoid her question, and nodded his head calmly.

Song Cheng's eyes grew hot. How could this happen?

In just a short month, the young master had disappeared. Even the young mistress had not been able to survive. Even after suffering so much, it had all been for naught.

"Xu Shu, is Dad there?" Su Qiao An typed on his phone.

Song Cheng replied, "Yes, master is here. Due to Young Mistress' matter, his health has not been well recently, and he is currently resting upstairs. If Young Mistress wishes to see Master, I will lead you upstairs now."

"Thank you, Xu Shu." Su Qiao An typed a line of words and showed it to him, causing Song Cheng to look at her reproachfully, "Young Mistress, why are you being so courteous with me? No matter what happens, we are still your family. "

Su Qiao An smiled but did not say a word, his eyes no longer as friendly.

After following Song Cheng upstairs, Su Qiao An couldn't help but sigh. It had only been a month before things had changed. She thought that this might be the last time she would step foot into this place.

Su Qiao An was brought into Chu Shixiong's room. Chu Shixiong was sitting on the balcony and was startled when he saw that Su Qiao An had not appeared for a long time.

She laughed, and Song Cheng said, "I'll go make you a cup of black tea."

With that, Song Cheng turned and left. Su Yun stood at his original position and then let out a sigh of relief, "Come over quickly."

Su Qiao An then walked over and sat on the chair opposite of Chu Shixiong.

Chu Shixiong asked, "I know you don't want to come back here, so when Yun Lang came to pick you up, I didn't stop him.