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Shi Yao was still unconscious.

Shen Congran left after receiving a call at around 10 in the morning. After Shen Congran left, Shi Yao did not know what reason she should look at Mo Jintu for, and the word "friend" did not seem to sway Shen Qingqing too much. After all, Shen Qingqing treated him as a love rival.

Even if Mo Jintu were to marry Tang Ziying in the future, it would not change the fact that Shen Qingqing hated him.

"Shi Yao, right? "Now that you have a baby in your stomach, you need to eat as much nutritious food as possible. Your body is currently very weak, so your nutrition can't keep up. This way, it won't be too good for the early stages of your child's development."

The reason was that during this period of time, Shi Yao had indeed not eaten anything good with her child in her arms. Other than the few days where she ate while accompanying Mo Jintu, everything else was considered normal.

He didn't usually cook nutritious food at home, but lived like a rat in a underground tunnel!

"Do you hear me? You must remember this, or the early stages will be very bad for the fetus. "

Shi Yao nodded, she raised her head and looked at the doctor who was forcing a smile: "Thank you, I will pay more attention in the future."

Not long after the doctor left, Shen Qingqing walked in with the thermos pot. The expression on her face was extremely ugly, as if someone had specially forced him here.

The moment the thermos pot was placed on the table, the murderous aura could be felt.

Shi Yao took a deep breath. "Some people, if you don't want to come, then don't come. Don't make it sound like someone was forcing you!"

"I never wanted to come anyway. My brother just had some problems with his brain and had his nanny boil some fish soup for you! What right do you have to drink my family's fish soup! " Shen Qingqing looked at Shi Yao angrily, her expression extremely serious, as if Shi Yao owed her money.

Shi Yao looked at Shen Qingqing's unhappy appearance and did not fight with her. In any case, this woman was more depressed than him, and Shi Yao smirked as she picked up the fish soup and white rice on the table and started to eat happily.

"Since Mr. Shen sent this, then I won't be polite, I'll have to trouble Miss Shen." Shi Yao raised his head and looked at Shen Qingqing as he laughed complacently.

"What kind of bewitching soup did you, this woman, give to Brother Mo and my brother? Why do they all keep thinking about you?!" Shen Qingqing stood by the side of Shi Yao's sickbed with arms crossed. "I really can't see just how much of a beauty you are, why are there so many people who would fall in love with you?"

Shi Yao held the spoon in her hand and lowered her head, thinking about what Shen Qingqing had said, even she felt it was strange. She admitted, amongst normal girls, her looks were definitely outstanding, but amongst beautiful girls, this kind of appearance was not really that outstanding.

But sometimes being liked by others was such a strange thing. Shi Yao himself was confused, if she had a choice, no one would like to be entangled by a group of rich people.

Then, he found himself in a place where he didn't know if he really liked it or if it was a way for those rich people to play and live their lives.

"Oh yeah, is Mo Jintu awake?"

"What does it have to do with you? Hurry up and leave after eating. There's no need for you to stay here. I'm fine here by myself." Shen Qingqing raised her head and puffed up her chest, making him look really annoying.

"I refuse. I have my own legs. If I want to stay, it has nothing to do with you." Shi Yao said as she lifted the thermos pot to drink the fish soup, and then blew on the white fish soup, "Miss Shen, the fish soup cooked by your aunty tastes really good!"

"Let me tell you, don't put on a victorious attitude. My brother would only care about you for your sake, or else who do you think you can attract the attention of others with your charm!"

Shi Yao drank her last mouthful of fish soup, sighed in enjoyment, and then looked at Shen Qingqing who was standing in front of him with a provocative look: "The fish soup your auntie makes is so delicious, thank you and your brother for me!"

After she finished speaking, Shi Yao felt completely refreshed. Seeing that Shen Qingqing did not know where to release her Qi, Shi Yao felt completely relaxed.

If Mo Jintu could wake up from his sickbed now, then everything would become even more touching.

Shen Qingqing stared at Shi Yao with eyes full of injustice. In the end, she could only stomp her feet in displeasure and quickly leave Shi Yao's sickroom. Shi Yao waved her hands and made a funny face at Shen Qingqing's back.

Although Shen Qingqing's arrogant appearance was not pleasing to the eye, but compared to the pressure that the Tang Family gave to Shi Yao, Shen Qingqing's actions were nothing more than a small matter. It was not even a huge blow to Shi Yao, and if Shen Qingqing was willing, Shi Yao would not mind having someone to argue with him.

After being the host for so many years, Shi Yao was very clear that the other party would not be her match when it came to bickering.

When Shi Yao sat up from the bed, Shen Qingqing had already stopped moving toward the door. Presumably, she was now standing by Mo Jintu's side, keeping watch for the entire time, and regarding this matter, Shi Yao felt that Shen Qingqing was somewhat pitiful. No matter how hard she tried, no matter how much she treated Mo Jintu, he could not change the fact that Mo Jintu was cold to her.

Sometimes, fate was such a thing that people could not explain clearly.

"Miss Shi, where are you going?" The nurse hastily ran over: "Mr. Shen wants us to take care of you. Where do you want to go next, we can send you there!"

"It's fine, I can go over by myself, it's not that far from this hospital. When the Mr. Shen comes over later, you can just let him call me." Shi Yao nodded at the nurse in front of him and smiled.

"Alright then!" However, Miss Shi, you must not go too far. You still have a baby in your stomach.

Shi Yao answered and walked into the elevator. Floor after floor, the elevator lacked the tension it had when they first arrived.

Although Mo Jintu's situation was dire, and her life was probably not in danger, but if it really came to this step, Shi Yao could use her brain to think about it, Shen Qingqing would probably not have the time to show off her strength in front of Shi Yao.

Thinking about it, Shi Yao still called Shen Congran out of politeness to inform him before heading to the ICU.

The moment she reached the fence, she saw Shen Qingqing sitting on a bench outside the ward, and from time to time, she would jump and look at the situation in the ward through the window, as if Mo Jintu would miraculously wake up in the next second. Shi Yao bit her lower lip, and didn't know whether or not she should go over now, but taking two steps forward, she stopped once again.

"What are you doing here?" You don't need to come here. " Shen Qingqing said as she turned her head.

"I'm just here to take a look at Mo Jintu's situation. You don't need to help me think of me as your enemy, okay?" Shi Yao walked to the edge of the bench and sat down: "You've been waiting here for him the whole night right?"

"This has nothing to do with you. Let me tell you, don't think that you two can escape from Mo Jintu. If it wasn't for you women, things wouldn't be like this!" Shen Qingqing glared at Shi Yao in fury, "Ever since Brother Mo got in contact with you two Bane stars, he has been in constant trouble. If I didn't know, how would you two still have the face to stay by my side?!"

Shi Yao did not want to waste her breath on this woman, she understood that even if she were to continue, she would not be able to change anything.

A person's definition of a person was originally hard to change, so Shi Yao did not want to debate too much on this point.

Shi Yao immediately stopped talking with Shen Qingqing, in case she ended up with such a wrong ending. Shi Yao stood up and walked to the door, her hand holding onto the door of the ward, and looked into the ward through the glass window.

There were a few scrapes on Mo Jintu's face and her arms were already wrapped tightly by the bandages. The oxygen mask she wore on his face seemed to still be somewhat misty and her body was covered with devices of all sizes, but for some reason, that sense of security didn't exist at all. Shi Yao held the glass in her hand, and for some reason, her heart felt a little disordered.

His first thought was whether he would die or not.

"Don't cry and act merciful here, even if Brother Mo wakes up, he definitely won't want to see you! "Scourge!" Shen Qingqing pulled Shi Yao away from the window.

Shi Yao almost staggered and fell to the ground, but she lacked the sharpness she showed not long ago.

Shen Qingqing didn't know that Mo Jintu had gotten into a car accident last night after coming to Shi Yao's family home. If he had, he probably wouldn't have called his a scoundrel.

But Shi Yao was clear, understood that if it wasn't for the fact that she wasn't even willing to give Mo Jintu face, such a thing wouldn't have happened. That kind of confused feeling made Shi Yao at a loss on what to do.

"I didn't know this was going to happen... "I don't know …" She muttered to herself as she took two steps back. Her face had long since turned pale.

Before Shi Yao could react, she and Shen Qingqing were pushed away by the doctors and nurses who rushed over. Shi Yao stared dumbly at the door of the ward, and in between them, Shen Qingqing quickly grabbed onto a nurse's hand.

"What's the matter with the doctor?"

"The patient's blood pressure has dropped, you all have to be mentally prepared!"

The nurse pushed Shen Qingqing's hand away and headed inside the house.

Shi Yao's entire body froze, as though her blood was flowing in reverse. She looked forward with her wooden eyes, and her hands were covered in perspiration.

Other than her parents' departure, this was the second time for Shi Yao to be closest to death. She slowly covered her ears and sat down, as if she could still hear the sound of the electric motor through the door. Her mind recalled the scenes of her childhood, and she similarly stood outside the door at a loss, looking at the doctors and nurses outside her parents' ward.

After that, the family held her hand. It was hard to tell if the expression on their faces was painful or indifferent.

They just said, "Yao Yao, your parents are no longer here. Can you stay with auntie from now on?"