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When Shang Muxia went downstairs, Lin Mo's car was already parked downstairs. Lin Mo leaned on the door of the car and smiled at her.

On this day, Qiu Huiyun had specially arranged for Shang Muxia and Lin Mo to bring her out of the hospital. As her biological son, Lin Mo naturally knew what Qiu Huiyun was thinking.

Shang Muxia sat inside, with Lin Mo following closely behind.

The lively conversation made it seem like time was running really fast. In just a short while, the car had already stopped in front of the hospital.

"They arrived so quickly?" Lin Mo sighed as she opened the door for Shang Muxia. Then, Shang Muxia and Lin Mo walked into the sickroom.

"Auntie Qiu." Shang Muxia smiled and greeted Qiu Huiyun sweetly.

Qiu Huiyun, who was currently reading, raised his head upon hearing this. Seeing that it was Shang Muxia, he immediately put down the book in his hands in delight.

who was being ignored sighed helplessly towards Shang Muxia. Shang Muxia was amused by her bitter and vengeful look, and while walking, she expressed injustice for Lin Mo: "Aunty, the moment we arrived, you only saw me, A Mo is so wronged!"

This was a sentence that had another meaning. A Mo was the name that the two of them had given the white cat. As a result, when Lin Mo heard till here, her expression became stiff, but a moment later, she started to fall in love again.

However, Qiu Huiyun did not know about these, he only thought them to be intimate names. She patted Shang Muxia's hand amiably and said: "It's alright if he's wronged. In any case, I haven't felt wronged in so many years, let's let him have a taste of this now."

She paused for a moment, and then looked at Shang Muxia with a deeper meaning, and said with a tone that seemed to despise Lin Mo: "It's been so many years but you've still not brought me a daughter-in-law to cheer me up, and you don't care about me at all. This son of yours deserves to be wronged!"

Shang Muxia did not receive her meaningful gaze, as she could not help but laugh at Qiu Huiyun's words.

Shang Muxia's eyes carried a smile, looked at him, and then turned his head back. "Aunty, he's actually very powerful."

Qiu Huiyun praised her son without leaving a trace. "Mu Xia, don't be so biased towards him. If he's really that amazing, how come I've never seen him in so many years? It's because your temper is so good that you can bear with him. "

Shang Muxia felt that these words were a little strange, but he still explained, "Aunty, don't praise me over this, no one can reject him if he is close to anyone."

Lin Mo helplessly heard the two of them talking and hurriedly said, "Mom, don't scare Mu Xia like that. I'll go and complete the discharge procedures."

Shang Muxia was confused. What was there to be afraid of?

But Qiu Huiyun had already easily brought up this topic, and Shang Muxia was also very generous. Since the other party no longer said anything, she put down her doubts and didn't bother with it.

Qiu Huiyun was originally very talkative, and since she liked Shang Muxia, the conversation between the two was very pleasant.

After Lin Mo returned to the sickroom, she packed up and left the hospital together with Shang Muxia.

After packing up, Qiu Huiyun smiled and pulled Shang Muxia's hand. "Mu Xia, it's really embarrassing to have you accompany me to the hospital. Have you eaten? I'll let Old Luo take me back. What's there to say between you young people and me, an old man, young people are going to stay with young people. "

Shang Muxia refused: "No need, Auntie Qiu, I …"

"Mu Xia, you have to listen to me. If you don't let my son do the favor for me, I will die of guilt." Qiu Huiyun said apologetically.

Lin Mo understood his mother's meaning, so he decided to accept her kind intentions. "Alright, alright, Mu Xia, it's just a meal, it's nothing."

It was only a single meal, so it would be unnatural for him to reject it with such effort. Shang Muxia could only nod her head and agree.

The three of them bid farewell at the entrance of the hospital, and the car was given to Qiu Huiyun. Lin Mo said that she would go eat first, and when she returned, she would call the driver.

Qiu Huiyun smiled strangely at Lin Mo: "You guys sure are fun, don't be in such a hurry to come back."

Shang Muxia nodded her head drowsily: "Alright, aunty, you should pay attention to your safety. We're leaving."

Because it was only walking, Shang Muxia decided to go to the nearest Western Restaurant. Lin Mo nodded her head gently, showing that she had no objections.

The most recent Western Restaurant was called "I'm Here", the decorations were elegant and pleasant, it did not cause Lin Mo to feel wronged.

The two of them chose a quieter seat at the same time.

Then they ordered, neither of them hungry, but only two steaks and a seafood soup.

"The environment here isn't bad, right?" Shang Muxia asked Lin Mo.

Lin Mo looked up.

The crystal chandelier on the ceiling was pure white, with a European style table and chairs, and a white bar. It looked very simple and clean.

On each table was also a blue porcelain vase with a red rose budding in it.

Lin Mo nodded her head: "Your style is pretty good, and your environment is also not bad."

Shang Muxia revealed a slight smile, "Looks like it's really good to be able to make you praise it this much."

There weren't many people in the restaurant, so the dishes were quickly served. First was the main course, followed by the soup. However, an accident happened while the waiter was setting the soup.

The one who served the dishes was a young girl around eighteen to nineteen years old. The girl was a bit blunt, and would look at Lin Mo from time to time when she was arranging the dishes, thus when she placed the soup down, she wasn't paying attention, and just as she was about to retract her fingers, she hooked them onto the edge of the bowl, thus slanted the soup and pounced towards Shang Muxia.

"Ah —" exclaimed the waiter.

It was already too late for Lin Mo to remedy the situation; she could only watch as Shang Muxia subconsciously used her arms to shield in front of her.

Shang Muxia's arm was burning in pain, her mind was in a mess. Lin Mo anxiously pulled Shang Muxia up, and asked the waiter to lead the way to wash Shang Muxia's wounds.

Shang Muxia's eyes were red, but she still consoled the nervous Lin Mo who could not maintain his calm face: "I'm fine."

Lin Mo was enraged: "It's already like this and you're still fine!" Although his mouth was somewhat serious, he still carefully washed Shang Muxia's arm that was about to bubble.

Lin Mo raised her hand and rubbed Shang Muxia's eyes, trying her best to sound gentle: "Does it still hurt?"

Shang Muxia tried her best to endure the pain.