Chapter 1206

Mo Lingyuan didn't know what to do, so he had to call the nanny next door, and asked the nanny to bring the child to Chu Yunyao's side: "Yunyao, this is our daughter, for the sake of the child, please take good care of her." ,OK?"

Chu Yunyao looked at the red and wrinkled baby who was sleeping soundly in the swaddle, stopped her tears, and asked hoarsely, "What's your name?"

"Choose a nickname for her." Mo Lingyuan put the child in her arms: "I've thought about her first name, let's call it Siyu."

"Siyu?" Chu Yunyao murmured, "Mo Siyu?"

I miss Mo Jinyu!

Chu Yunyao was silent, as if she agreed with the name.

"As for Xiu'er's name, can I call it Cheng Yue?" Mo Lingyuan's eyes were about to drip water with affection, "Death and life are bound together, talk to Zi Cheng. Hold your hand and grow old together.

Yue means happy and happy, I hope he will be happy all his life, what do you think? "

"Mo Chengyue?" Chu Yunyao whispered, "Okay."

Mo Jinyu brought warm porridge over and fed her a few mouthfuls: "It's almost dawn, you should sleep for a while."

Chu Yunyao's body suffered a serious loss, and she cried for a long time, but she couldn't hold it anymore at this moment, and fell asleep in a drowsy mind.

Mo Lingyuan saw that her eyes were closed, and after handing the baby to the nanny to carry him out, he lighted the incense...

For several days in a row, Chu Yunyao was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open. Her breath was filled with the smell of medicinal herbs. She knew that Mo Lingyuan was guarding her all day and all night, fearing that she would collapse completely, so it was hard to ignore his kindness.

Occasionally when she woke up, Mo Lingyuan would carefully feed her light porridge.

As soon as Chu Yunyao raised her eyes, she saw the bloodshot eyes densely covered in the bottom of his eyes and the dark blue around the eye sockets.

The tiredness between his brows and eyes and the haggard look on his face could not be concealed, Chu Yunyao felt distressed when she saw him struggling.

He must be feeling worse than her.

To deal with the mountain of domestic affairs, to take care of her emotions, and to endure the grief of the loss of a loved one.

If she allowed her emotional breakdown to continue, maybe he wouldn't be able to hold on.

Chu Yunyao raised her hand and smoothed his raised eyebrows with her fingertips: "Ling Yuan, don't worry about me. I will never let anything happen to me. I still want to fulfill Jinyu's last wish and find out the real murderer who killed him."

"The real murderer?" Mo Lingyuan's brows that had just been healed frowned again: "Isn't there only one gunshot in the farm? After checking these days, we can only preliminarily confirm that it was either the Feng family or the Gong family who shot Jinyu. people from home."

Chu Yunyao gritted her teeth hard, "Jinyu's fatal injury was not a gunshot wound, but a knife wound."

"Sword wound?" Mo Lingyuan was startled.

"It's a knife wound. It's an extremely sharp knife as thin as a cicada's wing. If I hadn't touched a small handle of the knife, I almost wouldn't have noticed it." Chu Yunyao was in a daze: "That knife I pulled it out from his heart, and then I had abdominal pain, when you carried me away, it should have fallen to the ground, didn't you find it?"

Mo Lingyuan pondered for a moment: "I asked Duan Changyu to guard the yard. I searched inside and out several times, but I didn't find the knife you mentioned."

"How is it possible?" Hearing this, Chu Yunyao struggled to sit up anxiously, "The knife was inserted near his heart, very close to the gunshot wound. Jinyu is so alert, if it wasn't for being shot With a knife wound, when someone shoots at him, he can't avoid it..."

But what about the knife?

Where did the knife go?

It can't just disappear out of nowhere, right?