As Xiangyan was about to stand up, his head accidentally hit the chair behind the sofa. "Ah" Xiangyan screamed loudly. When he recovered, he realized that both Chen Qian and Li Yunhong were paying attention to him.
"Xiangyan, why are you here?" Li Yunhong hurriedly helped Mo Xiangyan, who had fallen to the ground. Seeing that he was covering his head in pain, he hurriedly picked him up and put him on the sofa. Chen Qian also Come quickly and help.
Li Yunhong carefully peeled off Xiangyan's thick black hair. Seeing that it was not bleeding, her tense nerves slowly felt relieved. Gently rubbing Xiangyan's head, Li Yunhong felt very distressed.
"Does it hurt?"
Li Yunhong looked at Xiangyan with caring eyes. Her beloved was hurt, and she, a grandmother, felt guilty.
"It doesn't hurt!" Xiangyan's childish voice sounded again. He shook his head gently and sat on the sofa obediently without bothering.
Chen Qian stood there dryly, at a loss. Just when she was about to reach out to help, she met Xiangyan's eyes. Xiangyan was looking at her angrily. Chen Qian's face was stiff for a moment, and finally she had to recognize her. He took his hand back.
Chen Qian was wondering when she offended this annoying little goblin!
Chen Qian searched for memories in her brain, as if from that moment on...
Yes, from the moment Gu Yan appeared, the two men in the Mo family seemed to have been bribed by Gu Yan and spoke up for her everywhere. On the contrary, Chen Qian was ostracized.
Looking at Xiangyan, whose small face showed utter disgust for herself, Chen Qian clenched her fists, and her short nails were embedded in the palms of her hands, leaving deep marks. "Gu Yan, just wait for me, I will make you never stand up again!" Chen Qian secretly swore in her heart that her hatred for Gu Yan increased several times.
Mo Xiangyan held Li Yunhong's hand tightly.
Li Yunhong saw that Xiangyan's face was a little pale and his brown eyes were as deep as Mo Yichen's. She stroked his smooth and soft face and ordered the nanny to take Xiangyan back to the room to rest.
Although Xiangyan was extremely reluctant to go back to the room, he saw a hint of worry on his grandma's always kind face, so he obeyed Li Yunhong's wishes and obediently held the nanny's hand back to the room.
When Mo Xiangyan was being held by the nanny's hand, Xiangyan saw Li Yunhong's cell phone lying quietly on the edge of the table not far away from him. He remembered the conversation between Chen Qian and Li Yunhong just now. When he passed by the table, He picked up the phone easily.
Back in the room, Mo Xiangyan kicked the nanny out of the door on the pretext that he had to do his homework seriously. Turning on his phone, Mo Xiangyan found Mo Yichen's phone number and typed a few words cautiously: "Dad, come back soon."
Before the last word "come" was typed, Xiangyan heard the rapid footsteps outside the door. He quickly sent the text message and then quickly deleted it.
In a panic, Xiangyan hurried to the bed, hid the phone under the quilt, and covered himself with the quilt. The moment the door was opened, Xiangyan closed his eyes, but his little heart was beating wildly. Xiangyan could clearly hear his own heartbeat, and felt restless inside.
Sure enough, it was Li Yunhong who came in.
She was still a little worried about Mo Xiangyan. After comforting Chen Qian, she came up to see how Xiangyan was doing. When she opened the door and saw Xiangyan covered in quilt, she thought he was asleep. Li Yunhong gently stood on tiptoes, walked to Xiangyan, lifted the quilt, and moved Xiangyan's body upwards. Xiangyan's little head successfully touched the fresh air again.
Xiangyan opened his eyes and looked at Li Yunhong blankly. Li Yunhong gently stroked his little head and said gently: "Xiangyan, if you feel sleepy, just go to sleep..."
"Grandma, what happened to Aunt Gu's studio?" Xiangyan asked Li Yunhong tentatively, hoping to get news about Gu Yan from her, but Li Yunhong's face suddenly changed.
Poor Xiangyan didn't know why grandma was so decisive. With trembling fingers, when Li Yunhong lowered his head and thought about his thoughts, he moved the phone out of the quilt.
Lying on the bed, Xiangyan took a deep breath and let it out gently.
"Sleep well, why are children meddling in adults' business?" Li Yunhong ignored Xiangyan's question. These seemingly innocuous words actually startled Xiangyan who was lying on the bed.
Li Yunhong didn't notice anything unusual about Xiangyan...
She tucked the quilt next to Xiangyan, saw the messy books on Xiangyan's table, and sorted them out.
When Li Yunhong was about to leave Xiangyan's bedroom, she turned back and glanced at Mo Xiangyan, who was lying peacefully on the bed, acting extremely cautiously. Just when Li Yunhong was about to turn off the lights, she was stopped by Xiangyan.
"Grandma, you didn't take your cell phone..."
Xiangyan sat up, shaking the mobile phone Li Yunhong just bought in his hand, with an innocent look on his face. He stared at Li Yunhong, who had no expression on his face, with wide eyes, and a hint of joy flashed on his immature face.
Li Yunhong turned around and saw the mobile phone in Xiangyan's hand. She tiptoed back and kept mumbling that she was old and had no memory at all.
Seeing that Li Yunhong was not suspicious, Xiangyan fluttered and lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling idly. Bright lights flashed on the ceiling. Following the direction of the light, Gu Yan found the source of the light - the street lamp outside the window.
Dim lights, few pedestrians on the road, and branches swaying in the wind...
Chen Qian was sitting alone in the living room, planning in her mind how to make Gu Yan leave Mo Yichen willingly and never return to this city.
Soon, Chen Qian had a good idea...
"Qian Qian, I'm really sorry for keeping you waiting for so long. Yichen is not here these days, so I will take care of Xiangyan. Don't look at him as a child, but he is a naughty one." Li Yunhong pointed to Xiangyan's room lightly. He smiled and pulled Chen Qian to sit on the sofa again.
Chen Qian looked at her phone. It was already around ten o'clock in the evening. Li Yunhong's face looked haggard. She stood up and said politely: "Auntie, it's getting late. You should go to bed early. I'll I won’t disturb you anymore, go back first, my mother is still waiting for me at home.”
Li Yunhong saw Chen Qian getting up to go home, so she stood up, held her arm tightly, and sent Chen Qian away before going back to her room to rest.
The driver was still waiting for Chen Qian at the door of the villa. When he saw Chen Qian coming out of Mo's house, he immediately became happy, but his expression did not dare to be too obvious.
Through the glass, I watched Chen Qian walk step by step with a tired face. The driver looked lazy and tried to restrain himself, trying not to show any emotion.
"Let's go! Go home..."