The daughter-in-law of a rich and warm marriage is poisonous

Yan Mo has a cheerful personality since she was a child, very independent and assertive, but she will not casually mention her concerns to others.

Especially the secret about that man.

Not to mention Father Yan and Yan Zhengjun, even Yao Sitian and Feng Qianqian, two close girlfriends, have never heard of the child's matter.

There is no doubt that Yan Mo had someone she liked back then, but it is not known whether that person was Mu Xiao or not.

Father Yan still has lingering fears when he mentioned the time when Yan Mo was particularly depressed.

"Anyway, Hanhan is the child of you and Mu Xiao, which is something to be thankful for."

The heart that has been hanging for so many years can be regarded as letting go. As long as it is not the children of those gangsters and bandits, it is better than anything else.

Although she has been raised for so many years, Yan Zihan is still a well-behaved, beautiful and lovely child.

But every time he thinks about the possibility of the child's parentage, Father Yan's heart starts to ache, that thorn will always be stuck there.

After learning that the child belonged to Mu Xiao, Father Yan was so excited that he burst into tears.

Even though he had gained a lot of joy because of this child before, Father Yan thought of the child's biological father more than once in private.

The most depressing thing is that this kind of thing can't be mentioned to Yan Mo.

Thinking that it was the crystallization of her love with Mu Xiao, a smile appeared on Yan Mo's face.

"Of course it's a blessing, but this child may have been born under the calculation of someone with a heart, so we want to find that person. Otherwise, I always feel like there is a time bomb around me, and I don't know when it will happen. Such consequences. Especially the family members on both sides, and Hanhan, it’s scary to think about it.”

Yan Zhengjun poured a glass of water and handed it to his father, and poured another glass for Yan Mo, frowning.

"That's right. But even Mu Xiao didn't have any impression of what happened back then. This was clearly arranged by the other party. Maybe only you know more about the inside story. Or, you are the same as Mu Xiao. If you are kept in the dark, how do you investigate?"

"This is what makes me most desperate. There is no trace, but I can't remember it. Recently I found a psychotherapist to see if there is any way..."

"I disagree!!" Father Yan suddenly stood up excitedly.

The old man was so angry that he put the cup on the bedside table, the movement was too big, and the water in the cup splashed out a lot.

Father Yan's heart ached when he thought of how many tears Yan Mo had shed while shutting himself in the room, and how much he had haggarded him.

Such an experience must never happen again, no one can afford it.

Yan Mo looked at her furious father, and quickly gave Yan Zhengjun a wink, asking her brother to calm her father down.

"Dad, don't worry, I'm going to be okay?"

Yan Zhengjun also chimed in: "Yes, Dad, you sit down first, and we will talk slowly."

Father Yan also knew that he had overreacted, but he would not back down on such a principled issue.

"Can't you think of other ways? Do you have to remember those things? Mu Xiao has a lot of people, so he should have a way. Anyway, it's been so many years, and I don't care about spending more time, but that Things may affect your life and mood, why take this risk??"

"Isn't there no clue, nothing to do!"

Yan Mo took her father's hand and acted coquettishly: "I regret it very much now, why didn't I have the habit of writing a diary before? Even if it is to record something on social software!"

Otherwise, you don't have to think about it now and you can't find any clues.

Yan Zhengjun understood the personalities of his father and sister very well. Although the old man was usually amiable, when his temper came up, he really couldn't pull back nine bulls.

No matter how favored my younger sister is on weekdays, she can't beat her father no matter what.

Yan Zhengjun, who is used to being a peacemaker, once again played a role, at least the atmosphere in the ward has eased down.

Mu Xiao, who was "caught" on a business trip for a few days, could finally show up on the day his wife was discharged from the hospital.

Yan Mo knew she was wrong, so she smiled when they met. That smile was a hundred times brighter than the sunshine outside.

When she saw Mu Xiao's figure appearing at the door of the ward from afar, she opened her arms.

"hug."

This delicate appearance immediately dispelled Mu Xiao's grievances, and his original plan to clean up Yan Mo was also dispelled.

In the past few days, the two of them just met by video at night and chatted for a while, so they had to avoid Feng Qianqian, otherwise how would this lie work out?
The two people who were originally tired suddenly had to be separated for a few days, and Mu Xiao felt that something was wrong all over his body.

Although there is a pistachio like a daughter at home, something is always missing.

Without Yan Mo, I couldn't eat well, and I couldn't sleep well, and the big bed seemed even more empty.

Now that he saw the person he was thinking about, Mu Xiao lost all anger.

He walked over with long legs and wrapped the little thing in his arms.

Mu Xiao hugged Yan Mo's waist tightly, buried his head deep in her neck, smelling the fragrance of her body, his heart finally settled down.

Yan Mo put her arms around Mu Xiao's neck and acted coquettishly: "Why did you come here? People miss you so much!"

"Oh? I can't tell at all."

A certain person let go of Yan Mo, took a step back, folded his arms, narrowed his eyes and looked down at her condescendingly.

Well, it's an angry look, yes.

Where can I care about face at this time?
Yan Mo straightened up on the hospital bed, threw herself into Mu Xiao's arms, and kissed her very crisply and resoundingly.

"Boom!!"

After kissing her, she still blinked her eyes and looked at Mu Xiao pitifully: "Isn't it obvious enough for me?"

Such a simple and rude way of expression naturally won Mu Xiao's favor.

Pursing his lips tightly, Young Master Xiao said very calmly and shamelessly: "Not enough."

Yan Mo was happy, wrapped around her body like a koala, and the passionate kisses fell like raindrops.

Every time she kissed, she said, "Husband, I miss you!"

Rarely active and unrestrained, he pleased Mu Xiao, and after a few low laughs, he turned his back on the customer.

"I carry you downstairs?"

"Not good?? There are so many people in the hospital, can't you keep a low profile?"

"Holding your own wife is justified. I haven't hugged you for several days. My hands are itchy."

"..."

hand... itchy...

Can there be such an open and honest reason for this kind of thing? ?

Yan Mo was overwhelmed with admiration.

In the end, of course, the princess would not carry her downstairs, but the two left the hospital with their fingers clasped together.

Gu Chengfeng is used to being forced into dog food, and he has long been numb to seeing such a loving scene. It is undeniable that he is envious to death.

Thinking back when Mu Xiao was such a cold and arrogant person, now Yan Mo is the only one who is full of eyes.

One thing lowers one thing, the most reasonable saying!
After staying in the hospital for a few days, as soon as she entered the house, Yan Mo sighed and fell comfortably on the sofa, and said that the air in the house was sweet.

Mu Xiao pampered her head lovingly, if Gu Chengfeng heard this, it would be so hurtful!

Whether it is medical equipment, the service attitude of the medical staff, or the comfort of the wards, that hospital is top-notch.

But now from Mrs. Mu's mouth, it sounds like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

After returning home, Yan Mo enjoyed the treatment like an empress dowager. Even the little girl Yan Zihan was told by her father.

Let mother rest well and not make noise at home, or she will be punished.

As for what they will be punished for, only the father and daughter know. Anyway, this threat is quite effective, and the little girl Yan Zihan is very good.

After resting enough, Yan Mo immediately made an appointment with Xie Xiao to go to her studio for an interview.

Xie Xiao hadn't contacted Yan Mo for a long time, and now that she suddenly heard Yan Mo say so seriously that she would come to visit, she couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Yan Mo, you... have you really decided? Have you considered it clearly?"

Yan Mo took a deep breath: "Well, think it over, you have to face it all the time, I'd rather be sooner. The sooner you find that person, the safer Mu Xiao and Hanhan will be."

Unexpectedly, what Yan Mo was worried about was the safety of Mu Xiao and Yan Zihan, and she never thought about herself from the beginning to the end.

Xie Xiao was surprised but also understood.

The woman who can make Mu Xiao risk his life to love must not be as simple as it seems on the surface, there is always something attractive about her.

Since Yan Mo had already made up her mind, it was naturally inconvenient for Xie Xiao to say more.

Regarding the information about hypnotherapy, Yan Mo has already found a lot of information on the Internet, and she also found some friends who are engaged in psychology to learn about it.

People are always afraid of the unknown, not so much the fear of the thing itself, but rather the fear of the unknown.

Because I don't know what it is, I don't know what will happen, so I feel uneasy.

The sofa bed in Xie Xiao's studio is very comfortable.

Yan Mo relaxed a lot when lying on it, Xie Xiao was very professional, and started chatting from daily life, like a gathering of friends.

When Yan Mo gradually entered the state and completely relaxed, Xie Xiao began to hypnotize.

"It's very dark, you are walking on the street alone, there is no one, the street lights are also flickering, the wind is very strong, and the garbage on the ground is rolled up..."

Xie Xiao's voice spoke eloquently, as if telling a story, bringing Yan Mo into that scene.

It was like stepping back into the nightmare of the year.

In a quiet alley, with dim lights, a few rascals with wretched smiles on their faces.

They spoke dirty words and circled around Yan Mo maliciously, even their eyes offended Yan Mo.

One of the gangsters with purple hair was still holding a knife in his hand, playing with it.

The bright knife surface was faintly cold under the reflection of the street lamp.

Yan Mo didn't resist, fearing that it would anger these frenzied gangsters, she obediently gave them her phone, wallet and bags.

But these greedy bastards didn't let Yan Mo go just like that.

They tried to touch Yan Mo, getting closer and closer, even the stench from their mouths made Yan Mo unable to breathe.

Seeing that their dirty hands were about to touch Yan Mo's clothes...

"No!! No!! Don't!! You don't come here!! Go away!! Go away!!!"

Yan Mo lay on the sofa bed, shaking her head in horror, repeating these few words in her mouth.

Her face was pale, and there were large drops of sweat on her forehead, and she stretched out her hands unconsciously, as if trying to grab something.

Seeing Yan Mo's painful appearance, Xie Xiao immediately stopped the hypnosis.

As a bystander, Xie Xiao herself felt horrified. If any woman had experienced such a thing, she would never want to think about it again in this life.

But Yan Moming knew it was unpleasant, and insisted on evoking her own memories, which really pushed herself to nowhere.