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Chef Mute knocked on the door of Xiao Meng Han's room. Xiao Meng Han only asked him to sit on the chair and wait for a while. A few minutes later, she also told him to go back, but she didn't say anything.

The mute chef was confused and could not find Sima Yunshu even after he returned to the kitchen.

The chicken feet had already turned off the fire. He took a look and saw that they seemed to be a little less than usual.

Chef Mute also went to get vegetables. Doctor Miao and Xiao Menghan both liked to eat vegetables.

Mo Xiaoxiao carried the plate with the chicken feet into the kitchen and imitated Sima Yunshu's actions. She faced the mute driver and said, "Mr Xiao wants you to meet him."

The mute chef looked at Mo Xiaoxiao, then at the plate in her hand. He seemed to understand something, but should he go upstairs again?

The mute chef hesitated. Doctor Miao had instructed him not to cook any more meat for Mo Xiaoxiao for the next two days.

She coughed and imitated Sima Yunshu's haughty movements, "Mr Xiao told you to go and see him. If you don't go, he'll get angry, and I won't be held responsible."

Why did these words sound so familiar? Mute Chef saw Sima Yunshu's head emerge from behind the door. She silently made a begging gesture and pointed upstairs, but he didn't forget to add the last sentence, "Go, go. I'll show you. It's just a chicken leg, can I still steal it?"

What he was afraid of was just eating. The mute chef could not utter a single word. He looked at the lively look on the face of Silent Red, coughed and lowered his head to obediently walk upstairs.

There was no other way. It seemed like he had to be a comrade.

Then, he patted his chest and turned around to take off the lid of the wok.

The rich fragrance immediately rushed into her nose and she let out a "wow" sound. Now, she could eat until she felt satisfied.

He put down the plate and directly picked up the pot.

Sima Yunshu's face was extremely pale. She watched as Mo Xiaoxiao excitedly carried a pot of food upstairs to her room. She didn't forget to tell Sima Yunshu to hurry up or else she would be finished.

Doctor Miao silently watched as Mo Xiaoxiao walked into Sima Yunshu's room with an excited expression on her face while carrying a pot.

Then, Sima Yunshu followed behind her with a guilty conscience. When her gaze met with Doctor Miao's, Sima Yunshu avoided her gaze. She lowered her head and awkwardly greeted Doctor Miao, "Doctor Miao, it's actually me, her?"

Doctor Miao's tone was very gentle, but his words made Sima Yunshu want to vomit blood. "Go and share some with her. Eat well, continue playing hide and seek with her."

Inside the room, Jing Xiaoxiao was already gorging herself. She had brought this fruit with her, so she could enjoy the fruits first.

However, after Sima Yunshu entered, Mo Xiaoxiao politely gave one to her. Then, she brought the pot in front of her, protecting it with one hand and holding the chicken leg with the other. She looked extremely childish.

That scene made Sima Yunshu feel both heartache and helplessness. When would that gentle and strong sister from before return?

That night, Dr. Miao injected more needles into Mo Xiaoxiao's body.

Although the chicken feet did not have much meat, there was quite a bit of poison inside that meat that was not good for the human body.

After eating so much, her body was no longer able to adapt. What was uncomfortable was not only her stomach, but also her head.

She glared at Doctor Miao while baring her teeth at him. However, she didn't know that the expression on her face was not intimidating at all. Instead, it looked rather lovable.

As she stabbed him, she said, "Don't worry, you'll be able to sleep after a while. Otherwise, if you keep tossing and turning just now, you wouldn't be able to sleep the whole night. If you wake up my old woman in the middle of the night, you won't be able to see well. If you stick the needle in your mouth, you won't be able to eat meat for the next few days."

Sima Yun Shu was helping him on the side. Seeing that he had turned into a hedgehog, she secretly wiped away her tears. It was all her fault. Otherwise, Mo Xiaoxiao wouldn't have suffered like this.

The needle was long and thin. Although it wasn't thick, it still pierced the flesh. It hurt!

"It doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt." Mo Xiaoxiao smiled at Sima Yunshu. She tried her best to show Sima Yunshu her body and comfort her.

However, in the next second, Mo Xiaoxiao let out a miserable shriek. Because of this twist, the needle in Doctor Miao's hand became crooked, and blood droplets immediately emerged.

Xiao Meng Han who had been wandering outside the whole time directly rushed in and asked anxiously: "Xiao Yan, what's wrong?"

"It's fine, you can twist the song, what else can it be?" The moment that Xiao Meng Han barged in, Doctor Miao's finger had erased the location of the bleeding from Mo Xiao Xi's hand. Following that, his finger was pressed on the spot.

Doctor Miao continued his acupuncture, but his expression did not change at all.

Sima Yunshu looked at Doctor Miao's actions, then at the aggrieved and aggrieved face of Mo Xiaoxiao. She endured the pain and forced back the tears that were on the verge of flowing out of her eyes. We can't cry anymore and let Mo Xiaoxiao suffer more.

Xiao Meng Han smiled in embarrassment, her calm demeanor as calm as it had been for many years had been defeated by the sound of her smiling face.

He only mumbled to himself, "All things in the world are so strange. One thing gets rid of another, one thing gets rid of another. Buddha, I'm not as good as hell. Who goes to hell? But Buddha didn't say what hell is."

Xiao Meng Han understood and walked to Mo Xiao Yan's side, half-squatting down.

Seeing the silent Xiao Yun's beautiful eyes that overflowed with mist, Xiao Meng Han gently raised her hand and used her fingers to pick up the liquid that hung at the corner of her eyes.

She suddenly remembered that she was still half naked and her face turned red. She buried her face in the pillow and felt embarrassed. At the same time, her heart was beating faster.

Doctor Miao was very slow in giving out the needles, and they were pulled out very quickly.

Doctor Miao carefully closed the box and left without a word. He even glanced at Sima Yunshu as he left.

Sima Yunshu followed behind Doctor Miao as they left the room. Standing outside the door, Doctor Miao whispered, "Tomorrow, let's give her some meat. She really doesn't want to lose her life if she eats at a chicken leg like this."

"I was wrong." Sima Yunshu lowered her head and choked on her sobs. She didn't know what to say in order to redeem her mistakes and make Mo Wuji suffer less.

On the other hand, Doctor Miao smiled. It was a faint smile that gave Sima Yunshu a sentence that was half understood and half confused. "The right and the wrong depend on each other. Fortune and misfortune are intertwined. Yin and Yang are intertwined."

Outside the door stood Doctor Miao and Sima Yunshu. They left very quickly and went back to their own rooms.

Inside the door lay Silent Little Red, kneeling on Xiao Menghan. It wasn't until a large hand moved on his body that he remembered that she was in acupuncture.

"Eh, did you finish tying it?" Mo Xiaoxiao quickly touched her butt. There was no needle, and there was no needle on her back.

She stood up in excitement. Just as she was about to call out to Sima Yunshu and tell her that she had recovered from the acupuncture, the one she didn't want to see was not Sima Yunshu, but Xiao Menghan, that white-haired man.