Chapter 143

Looking at mu Zhihuan's pale face and his dry lips, xiaotuanzi blinked and didn't open his eyes.

Seeing him like this, mu Zhihuan thought he was angry again, so he was patient and gently advised: "I know you're still angry, but you can't have trouble with your body? Eat first, and you'll have the strength to be angry."

Mu Zhihuan's painstaking manner reminded little Tuanzi of her kindness to herself before, so her nose was sour and her eyes became red.

I didn't expect him to cry at all. Mu Zhihuan was a little flustered: "don't you want me to feed? Eat by yourself?"

Although he said so, mu Zhihuan still didn't mean to let me see. He had a posture that you wouldn't go if you didn't eat.

Little Tuanzi cried for a while. Seeing that mu Zhihuan couldn't go, he wiped his nose, then picked up the bowl of rice again under the gaze of Mu Zhihuan, and ate it in small bites.

Watching him finish eating, mu Zhihuan was relieved.

He threw the bowl outside the door and leaned back against the corner.

To be honest, she didn't eat all day, but it was OK to have water to drink, but the sense of hunger always invaded her, making mu Zhihuan have an impulse to lick the bowl.

After swallowing saliva, mu Zhihuan comforted herself again and again. It's fast. Gu Mingxuan's people will pay the ransom tomorrow.

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In the "charm" inn, LAN Niang leaned against the door, glanced at Gu Mingxuan, whose face was indifferent, and raised the corner of her lips:

"Interesting." then LAN Niang put her hand against her chin: "I've been in LAN Niang's spring. You still look the same after so long. You're still the first person."

Gu Mingxuan glanced at LAN Niang with the end of his eyes: "they all say that women are like wolves and tigers. It seems true."

Although lanniang is a very debauchery robber, she was said by Gu Mingxuan in front of so many people.

She couldn't hold her face anymore. She snorted coldly, "I think you're tough enough! You said it would take two days to prepare 500000 Liang. Tomorrow is the day to pay the ransom. Don't try to cheat."

Gu Mingxuan didn't look at her, just closed his eyes.

Seeing that he ignored himself, LAN Niang didn't touch this eyebrow. The boy left the room. When he left, he ordered the guard: "show me the man!"

When the door was closed again, Gu Mingxuan opened his eyes, and the ink clothes in the house flashed out of the shadow.

He knelt on one knee: "ink clothes are late. Please forgive me, master!"

Gu Mingxuan waved his hand: "I asked you to explore in advance. It's not your fault. Did you find out where mu Zhihuan and Ran'er are?"

Mo Yi nodded: "yes, it's in a hilly area behind the inn."

"That's good. Take someone to ambush tonight. Listen to my command tomorrow."

With that, Gu Mingxuan suddenly began to cough.

As soon as Mo Yi wanted to check, Gu Mingxuan scolded him: "go! If Ran'er and mu Zhihuan have a little difference, I only ask you!"

"Yes!"

The voice fell, and the ink clothes had disappeared into the room, leaving only Gu Mingxuan with a pale face.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Mingxuan tried to run his internal power, but found that he still couldn't mobilize it.

Although he has long been immune to all poisons by taking medicine all year round, it seems that the medicine LAN Niang gave him is different from himself. The medicine he took wanted to flush, which led to his internal breathing instability and completely unable to mobilize.

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The next day, there was still only one bowl of rice. Mu Zhihuan handed the bowl to xiaotuanzi as usual.

The little dumpling looked and didn't answer. It took a long time to say, "you... Don't you eat?"

After listening to him, mu Zhihuan reflected the difference of xiaotuanzi yesterday. It seems that he doesn't care about himself so much.

"It's all right. I'm not hungry. You eat."

This deja vu picture reminds xiaotuanzi of the day when he first met mu Zhihuan with amnesia.

At that time, she gently extended her hand to herself and said she would take herself out. Then she made delicious noodles for him.

Since then, mu Zhihuan always thinks of himself when he has something good. Although he is still young, he knows all these things, which means that mu Zhihuan is really good to himself.

After taking the bowl, Xiaotuan asked in a nasal tone, "when did you know i... I'm not your son..."

Thinking that xiaotuanzi would take the initiative to communicate with himself, mu Zhihuan was stunned at first, and then reacted: "that... I didn't know until recently. You know I lost my memory. These were told to me later."

After eating a mouthful of porridge, xiaotuanzi finally looked at mu Zhihuan for the first time in so many days: "is my father... Uncle Gu?"

Hearing the little Tuanzi's question, mu Zhihuan reacted that the child actually knew everything.

She shook her head and honestly told xiaotuanzi the relationship between Gu Mingxuan and him and herself.

Little Tuan Zi listened and his tears fell down. Seeing that he was crying again, mu Zhihuan wanted to comfort him, but he was afraid of being rejected by him, so he had to stand in place at a loss.

"So... Are you nothing, mother?"

Little Tuanzi was so upset that he even stood up from the mat, ran to Mu Zhihuan, and then picked her up under mu Zhihuan's surprised eyes.

"I don't want you! Ran'er wants you to be my mother, I don't want anyone else!"

It turned out that he had been worried about this. I'm afraid this guy thought that without the title of "mother", he and he would be nothing.

Mu Zhihuan painfully rubbed the small ball and comforted her furry head: "although I'm not your mother, I like your mood is not false, 'mother' is just a title. The important thing is that we cherish each other, isn't it?"

The little group was crying, and it seemed that he still couldn't come out of this logic.

Mu Zhihuan didn't eat anything at all, and it was hard to stand, let alone become the pillar of the small team, so mu Zhihuan picked up the small ball and sat on the mat:

"Then I ask you, even if you don't call me mother, can you hold you like this when I want to hold you?"

Little Tuanzi nodded without thinking.

Mu Zhihuan continued to seduce in order: "if you want to be spoiled and hold me, I will open my arms to you."

"Whether I'm your 'mother', as long as you need me, I'll always be there. Isn't it no different from before?"

Listening to Mu Zhihuan's words, Xiao Tuanzi stopped crying. He raised his watery eyes and looked at mu Zhihuan. His face was full of grievances:

"Can Raner still call you mother?"