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While saying this, Gu Ziqin put the freshly brewed hot tea in front of Sheng Mingzhu. She also knew that the other party was a busy person, and it was impossible for her to come to Yaoshan to chat about gossip with her for no reason, so she asked clearly .

"You don't come here for these boring things, do you have something to say and tell me quickly and honestly."

"How could your matter be such a small matter?" Sheng Mingzhu said with a bit of complaint while curling her lips and holding her chin, "Do you really think we are plastic sisters?"

Gu Ziqin was amused by her joke, she naturally knew that the other party really cared about her, and she never doubted the precious friendship between them.

"Okay, I'm just teasing you," she pinched Sheng Mingzhu's upturned nose, and said with a smile, "it's important to talk about business."

Seeing the smile on her face, Sheng Mingzhu finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that the other party would never be able to get out of that relationship, so she was always worried.

"To be honest, I've been in a mess recently. Didn't I say last time that Bao Sicheng's mother found her former savior and let her move into our house? I've already planned to talk to her. Let her go out and rent another house to live alone, but she actually took a fruit knife and cut her wrists to commit suicide, which shocked Bao Sicheng's mother."

When Sheng Mingzhu talked about Chen Wanyan, she felt a headache. It almost became a problem for her.

It might be easier to handle this matter without Qi Lanjun being involved, but Chen Wanyan is Qi Lanjun's savior, so she is sure to be here.

Just listening to her description, Gu Ziqin felt that the head and the head were two big. Although every family had a difficult scripture to recite, the bad things that Sheng Mingzhu encountered were not experienced by everyone.

"It seems that this woman is not simple. Have you thought about what to do?"

Sheng Mingzhu shook her head helplessly, holding the teacup she handed to her, she also had a troubled expression on her face: "I can only take one step at a time, and it probably won't be an easy task."

"By the way, I have one more thing to trouble you. Help me keep a close eye on the situation in the Glory Empire. If they have reinforcement plans, let me know immediately."

She almost forgot about the business, which is also the most important thing for her to come to Yaoshan today.

Gu Ziqin nodded and agreed: "I see, I will notify you immediately if there is any situation, and you should deal with the matter over there first."

With Gu Ziqin as her fortress, Sheng Mingzhu can do many things boldly without any worries, because she has the other party as her solid backing to resist those unnecessary injuries for her.

Sheng Mingzhu returned to the apartment from the medicine mountain with peace of mind, and the baby Bo Haoyi had already been picked up by an assistant, and was happily playing with herbs in his small laboratory.

He just received the fresh medicinal herbs that Tang Zhen gave him, not to mention how excited he was, wishing he could just plunge into the laboratory and not come out.

Sheng Mingzhu also felt very relieved when she saw him burying his head in that concentration. The other party can have a hobby of his own and focus on it. Parents are also happy to see him.

She then thought of Chen Wanyan in the hospital again, leaning against the door of the room and involuntarily sighed.

That woman really has a lot of tricks, and she always does something that catches her off guard, and it's a headache for her to hold her.

She turned around and went straight back to her bedroom, and took out the data book she recorded during the experiment from the drawer, one copy was saved in the computer and the other was on the book.

Sheng Mingzhu's writing is very rough, only she can understand the important meaning of these inexplicable and seemingly unrelated numbers.

She watched it carefully for a while, and didn't even notice her son trotting in.

"Mom," Bo Haoyi finished the experiment at hand, only to realize that the other party had returned home at some point, and hurriedly searched the house, "Why didn't you call me when you came back?"

Sheng Mingzhu touched his head very lovingly, looked at his rosy cheeks and shining pupils, couldn't help but smiled and kissed his forehead and said: "Because my mother saw Haoyi was doing the experiment with special concentration." , I can't bear to disturb you."

Although Bo Haoyi is still young, his thinking is different from that of children of the same age, and he is much more mature than them. He quickly noticed the tired look on the other party's face: "Mom, are you unhappy? About the matter, tell Haoyi that I can help you share it."

Sheng Mingzhu was naturally happier than anyone else that her precious son was so sensible.

It's just that it's impossible for this little guy to share these troubles for her, so I can only touch his head and say with a gentle smile: "You are still young, and some things will not be able to do until you grow up. Let me tell you, Haoyi is already very happy to be such an obedient mother."

Bo Haoyi tilted his head in confusion, stretched out three fingers on his right hand and said, "I'm three years old, isn't it old enough?"

Sheng Mingzhu was about to be amused by her son, she was both happy and relieved, she took the baby's hand and hugged him in her arms: "Haoyi needs to grow up a bit before he can protect mother, so You have to eat well and sleep well, so that you can grow up quickly, Haoyi, don’t you think so?”

The little guy buried his head in her warm embrace, and nodded thoughtfully, as if he understood her words, he must grow up quickly, so that he can protect his mother like a man.

"Okay, is Haoyi hungry now, can mom make fried rice?"

Sheng Mingzhu didn't want to put the burden she was carrying on the other party's body, so she quickly changed the subject with a smile.

After all, Bo Haoyi was still a child, when he heard Sheng Mingzhu's question, he happily took his mother's hand and walked to the kitchen, happily saying that he wanted fried rice with shrimps.

Sheng Mingzhu took the baby to dinner, went to the bath with him, and told him a bedtime story. Seeing Bo Haoyi falling asleep on the crib, the smile in her eyes slowly faded, and she turned off the baby. The lights in the room came out from inside.

Sheng Mingzhu wished that such peaceful and peaceful days could be longer, and wished that her father in the prosperous empire would give up his so-called grand blueprint.