C84 (1/2)

He reached out and opened the window a crack, and the sound of the waves hitting the shore came into the room.

From this angle, it just so happened that he could see Mo Xiaoxiao and Sima Yunshu sitting by the seaside during the day. Mo Xiaoxiao took small sips of water, occasionally turning her head to glance at Xiao Menghan who was slowly eating.

He ate very slowly, almost as if he needed to chew a mouthful before swallowing it slowly. His actions were very careful, as if he was afraid of touching the wound.

Her slender fingers slowly rotated on the rim of the cup as she sat in front of Xiao Meng Han. A pair of bright, clear eyes fixed on her. Her long eyelashes swept across the air, bringing about a slight breeze that stirred Xiao Meng Han's heart.

”Xiao Yan.” Xiao Menghan's voice was quiet and low, and it contained a charm that would cause others to indulge in fanciful thoughts.

”Is your internal organs injured?” Seeing Xiao Menghan's flickering eyes, he said before he could deny it, ”I hope that we can be honest with each other and not tell a white lie in the name of the other.”

Xiao Meng Han's eyes were downcast as she slowly nodded her head. He had indeed injured his internal organs. He had to chew his food very slowly, otherwise it would be very painful and he would bleed.

”It will slowly get better.”

He clenched his hands into fists and endured the pain of not hitting his face. Was there anyone who treated him like this? Did he think that his body was made of iron or stainless steel, and that his injury would slowly heal and disappear?

”Go see a doctor. The Xiao family is so powerful. Don't they have one or two private doctors? ”Perhaps Yunshu can help you take a look.”

Xiao Meng Han shook her head and looked up at Mo Xiao Ran. If he was given the choice, he would rather stay close to her than be treated as a research subject anymore.

”Xiao Yan, my grandpa secretly found a reliable doctor over ten years ago for diagnosis and treatment. My body's condition should have flowed out like this, they were very careful, I already noticed something was wrong when I was overseas, they are not treating me, they are conducting experiments.”

Because when he mentioned the past, Xiao Meng Han's eyes were filled with unconcealable grief and anger. He no longer wanted to look back on those days and put the bowl down. Suddenly, he lost his appetite to eat anything.

Looking at the rice and vegetables that were already cold, Jing Xiaoxiao's gaze fell on the untouched turtle soup.

”Remember the tomato and egg noodles?”

”Xiao Yan, please spare me. I probably reincarnated from a tomato in my previous life.” Xiao Menghan's expression changed whenever he talked about tomatoes. Just thinking about that kind of taste made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Mo Xiaoxiao smiled. She cleaned up the bowl and was about to take it out when Xiao Meng Han held her hand.

”I'm just pregnant, not suffering from incurable disease. Wait for me to come back.” Seeing that Xiao Meng Han was still not letting go, she glared at him: ”If you don't listen to me, then go wash up.”

Xiao Meng Han let go of her hand. She was worried after all, so she called Wang Shi's bedroom. Wang Shi was still sleeping in a daze, and as soon as he received the phone, he nervously rolled onto the floor.

Mo Xiaoxiao boiled the turtle soup again and then found a noodle dish and took some out.

Wang Shitou was wearing a chef's hat as he rushed down the stairs with sleepy eyes. ”Xiao Yan, I'll do it. Go and rest quickly.”

”It's fine, I'll be fine in a moment.” When she saw Wang Shi's sorry state, she knew that it was Xiao Meng Han who had lifted him out of the dream. She smiled embarrassedly at Wang Shi: ”The food is a bit cold, I'll cook some noodles.”

”Em, looks like your cooking skills are quite good.” When Wang Shi saw that the noodles had already been placed into the soup, all that was left was to be scooped out, he smiled in embarrassment.

After he had finished cooking the noodles, Wang Shitou took out the pot. He almost begged Mo Xiaoxiao to give him some rice to eat for the rest of his life.

The noodles were also brought upstairs by Wang Shitou. Mo Xiaoxiao followed behind him, but Wang Shi was quite sensible. He stood at the door and handed the bowl of noodles to Mo Xiaoxiao, and then left the scene knowing what he should do.