C288 Deserve it deserve it

This was the first time that he had come here for a meal with a great character, and the reason why his hands and feet shrank back was because Sima Yunshu had prepared some dishes for him. Sima Yunshu also felt a little uncomfortable when he was eating, as there was only Lin Hai and her who were hired as outsiders at this table, but after staying here for a few days with Xiao Zhenhai and the rest, Sima Yunshu had gotten used to it, because the dignity and aura on Xiao Zhenhai's body had faded a lot. What she did not know was that ever since Xiao Zhenhai went out with his great-grandson, the domineering aura and dignity on his body had been restrained.

did not eat much, but they all had a love of meat that far surpassed ordinary people, including Xiao Zhenhai and Miao Siqing, and almost all of them did not like eating vegetables or staple foods, but Xiao Zhenhai and Xiao Menghan tried their best to coordinate them, and Miao Siqing knew that the more meat he ate, the more he could not control the changes in his body, and he also tried to diversify his appetite. Only Xiao Aoyou, was a pure carnivorous animal, and ever since the arrival of the forest sea, he brought with him all sorts of recipes with pictures.

Lin Hai also loved making delicacies. Everyday, other than cooperating with Sima Yunshu and the Dr. Miao's diagnosis and treatment, Xiao Zhenhai would also cook delicious food for Xiao Aoyou. Every time, Xiao Zhenhai would also eat until there was light smeared on the meat, and every time there was a slogan to see how Lin Hai's culinary skills were like. When Lin Hai was almost done cooking, Xiao Zhenhai would leisurely walk over with a cup of green tea in hand, and ask Lin Hai about today's dishes symbolically.

Every time this happened, Xiao Aoyou would throw a disdainful glare at this Great-grandfather of his. If he wanted to eat, then he would eat whatever he liked, and why was he so shy?

Xiao Zhenhai ignored the supercilious look in his great-grandson's eyes. The great-grandson continued to eat without restriction, and when he turned around, he probably wouldn't even recognize his own son anymore.

Many people had received the notice for the hearing, Wang Yiling had also received it, she had already returned home from the hospital, and in truth, it was not her home, but a house Xuan Peng had bought for her. Maybe it was out of guilt, or maybe it was for some other reason, he bought a house with three bedrooms, one bedroom, one living room, decorated well, the house was also chosen, and Xuan Peng had specially hired a nanny to cook three meals a day for Wang Yiling and take care of her.

Wang Yiling's body was getting worse, coughing up blood occasionally, and she was even coughing up blood sometimes. She was hiding this from Xuan Peng, but she did not treat the handkerchief with blood on it well, so when Xuan Peng saw the blood stain on the handkerchief, his heart grew heavy. He asked Wang Yiling if he felt really unwell recently, and Wang Yiling laughed while shaking his head and denying it: "I'm fine, Xuan Peng, it's true, I'm very happy now, you're by my side, I can do it frequently, cough cough cough." She panicked and wanted to use a towel to wipe away the blood that she coughed out. Xuan Peng's hand immediately went to her wrist and held onto her, the bright red liquid pierced his line of sight, and Xuan Peng suppressed his voice and asked her: "How long has it been? What happened to your body? "

Wang Yiling struggled, but was unable to free herself, she turned her face to the side and cried: "Not long, don't care about me, I deserve it, I did not protect our child well, it's my retribution."

He sat dejectedly on a chair, unable to say a single word. He knew that the previous miscarriage had caused Wang Yiling's health to become very bad, and after that he didn't want to be with her anymore, so he didn't really care about her. How she had been these past few days, he didn't know clearly.

In this lifetime, Xuan Peng was already destined to hurt another woman and not get her, so Xuan Peng did not want to hurt another woman. He made a decision in his heart, got up and said to Wang Yiling: "I'll bring you to the hospital to have a good look.

Wang Yiling shook her head, and cried until her eyes were filled with tears. She tugged at her hair, and cried: "If I can't cure him, no matter what, I can't let the child in my stomach return to my stomach. Xuan Peng, don't worry about me, let me go accompany our child. He's too lonely, and he always told me in my dreams that that place is dark.

Xuan Peng's body stiffened in place, his extended hand felt a bone-piercing coldness in the air, and the doubt in his heart towards his child before had all turned into smoke at this moment. Xuan Peng closed his eyes and struggled in his heart. Xiao Yan's court was about to begin, and at this time, he realized that Wang Yiling was coughing blood.

"Xuan Peng, I'm really fine, look, I'm fine now, coughing up some blood can help me regenerate my blood. Oh yeah, the last time I fainted in the teahouse was unrelated to Xiao Xi. Wang Yiling paused for a moment, and then caressed his half-broken leg with his hand, and desperately buried his face under the blanket. He sobbed uncontrollably, and his intermittent voice came out from under the blanket, "My father has a family again, and a son that has been handed down from the family for generations. The only person I can't let go of is my mother, Xuan Peng, I beg you, if you have time in the future, please go and look at her, and don't tell her about my illness."

Last time, she was suddenly attacked by Mu Chongya and came back, but she did not expect that Tian Youting and Mo Xiaoran would actually be able to avoid it. She didn't understand. Mu Chongya understood that if he could easily capture Xiao Menghan and help the suspect to escape the police station, it would be a devastating blow to the Xiao Family.

Sitting in the chair in his office, Mu Chongya flipped through the newspaper. His eyes fell on the newspaper as he walked in with a cup of brewed coffee.

Mu Chongya's eyes did not move as he asked. "What's the matter?"

These two words, were so faint, yet it struck Xiao Mu's heart like a hammer. She carefully allowed her own voice to sound so gentle, "Captain, let's drink a cup of coffee."

It was still a light voice and Mu Chongya did not even raise his eyelids. His gaze was still on the newspaper as he said, "Mn, put it on the table."

Looking hesitantly at Mu Chongya's handsome and cold face, she secretly made a decision in her heart. Just as she was about to speak, Mu Chongya's voice sounded again: "Help me close the door when you go out."

Xiao Mu opened his mouth wide, his heart was filled with mixed feelings, all sorts of uneasiness swelled up, like a balloon that was blown until it was bulging, preparing to soar into the sky. With some unwillingness, Xiao Mu left the office and closed the door.

was still reading the newspaper. Today's news was still the same, it was not light, and contained some words that would not be cold or warm for the citizens. Mu Chongya reached his hands out and picked up the cup of coffee from the table and took a sip, the sweetness in his mouth made him shake his head, and then he put it down and didn't touch the cup of coffee.