"Even if she doesn't like me as much as Lu Bowen, but I am her son, why did she kill me? Does she hate me so much?"

The more Lu Mochen talked, the more excited he became, his eyes were so red that they were about to bleed, and the breath on his body was terribly cold.

Su Xiaoying held Lu Mochen's hand and comforted her: "Calm down, don't get too excited, and think about the good in everything, in case she is not so vicious that she wants to kill her own son, it's just because you are not her own." .”

Lu Mochen: "..." What kind of comfort is this?

Su Xiaoying said seriously: "I'm not joking with you. When you disappeared last time, I wondered if she was your biological mother. At that time, I made everyone think that Lu Bowen paid to kill you, but your mother But still maintaining Lu Bowen.

Do you think a normal mother, knowing that one of her sons killed another son, would not be angry at all and blame the murdering son?
Didn't you think about the reason why your mother treated you differently from Lu Bowen? "

Lu Mochen drooped his eyelids, his eyes darkened.

"I also suspected it before, but I checked secretly and she is indeed my biological mother."

Su Xiaoying looked astonished, "Since she is your biological mother, you are better than Lu Bowen, and your character is better than him, why doesn't she like you?"

Lu Mochen laughed at himself.

He also wanted to know.

If it's because he's not as good at coaxing people as Lu Bowen, but it's not so bad that he hates him and wants him to die...

"You have a good rest at home, I'll go out for a while."

Lu Mochen was about to change clothes, but was stopped by Su Xiaoying.

"It's very late now, and you don't have evidence in your hand. If you just look for it like this, your mother will never admit it. Maybe she will say that we wronged her, and your father will also suspect you."

Lu Mochen took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Su Xiaoying was right, he couldn't be too impulsive.

Just now when he heard his mother poisoning Su Xiaoying, he lost his temper and wanted to go directly to her to question her face to face.

"Okay, I will send someone to investigate tomorrow, and after the investigation is clear, I will go to my dad with the evidence."

Su Xiaoying nodded, pulled him to sit by the bed, and said softly: "It's getting late, let's rest first."

The two lay on the bed without talking, they were both thinking about something.

It was not until three hours later that Su Xiaoying heard the sound of even breathing coming from her side.

Lu Mochen finally fell asleep...

She got up, took the mobile phone as a light, and quietly lifted his pajamas, exposing his abdomen.

At this time, his entire abdomen was wrapped in bandages, and blood seeped out, staining the bandages red.

Su Xiaoying's heart suffocated suddenly.

Lu Qi didn't lie to her, Lu Mochen really stabbed himself with a knife, and the wound still hasn't healed yet!

This idiot, why does he like to spoil his body so much?
He stabbed himself, her lost child would not come back, and her pain would not be relieved by half, what was the use?

Su Xiaoying got out of bed gently, and went outside to ask the servant to bring up the medicine box.

She went back to the bed and used scissors to cut the bloody bandages on his abdomen.

The wound under the bandage was exposed, and a half-finger-wide wound was exposed.

The wound was not wide, but the surrounding area was red and swollen, and there was slight inflammation, which looked a little scary.

Su Xiaoying helped him wipe off the blood around the wound, then applied a layer of wound medicine, covered the dressing with sterile gauze, and finally wrapped it with a bandage to fix it.

Her movements were very gentle, and Lu Mochen hadn't had a good rest during this time. He was too tired at this time and fell into a deep sleep. He didn't wake up during this period.

After Su Xiaoying packed the medicine box, she lay down gently on the bed and fell asleep peacefully.

the next day.

When Su Xiaoying woke up, she found that there was no one in the room.

She simply tidied up and went downstairs, only to find that Lu Mochen was busy in the kitchen.

Su Xiaoying was very surprised, she thought he went back to the old house to find Mrs. Lu, but she didn't expect him to be at home.

But what was he doing in the kitchen so early in the morning?
Su Xiaoying went to the kitchen door suspiciously and looked in, and found that not only Lu Mochen was in the kitchen, but Xiaobao was also in it.

At this time, Lu Mochen was standing in front of a stove, carefully operating something.

Xiao Bao was in front of another stove, stepping on a small bench, and was also seriously adding things to the pot.

"What are you doing?" Su Xiaoying asked puzzled.

Hearing the voice, Xiao Bao immediately looked at Su Xiaoying with grievances, and complained childishly: "Sister, little uncle is bad, he sees me making soup for sister, he wants to cook too!"

"You boil yours, I boil mine, and I didn't let you suffer, what's wrong with me?" Lu Mochen raised his eyebrows and asked with a half-smile.

Xiaobao said aggrievedly: "You added more things than me..."

What he boiled was egg soup, but the little uncle added bird's nest and ginseng, and many other things.

Looking at the contents of his own pot, and then at the contents of his little uncle's pot, he felt that he had already lost.

Seeing Xiaobao's aggrieved appearance, Su Xiaoying couldn't help laughing.

Xiaobao is too cute.

At the same time, she felt warm in her heart.

"Although he added a lot of things, in the eyes of my sister, what Xiaobao cooks is unique. Xiaobao's kindness can win all kinds of fancy nutritional products." Su Xiaoying had a smile on her face, Seriously.

Xiaobao's eyes brightened instantly, but he still had some doubts: "Is what my sister said is true? Did my sister say that to comfort me?"

Su Xiaoying chuckled: "Of course not, a person's physical health has a lot to do with their mood, and the influence of mood on the body even exceeds that of medicines and supplements.

I drank what Xiaobao made for me personally, and I was very happy. Once I am happy, my health will be fine. I am definitely not lying to you. "

A happy smile appeared on Xiaobao's face, and he said proudly, "Then I will cook delicious food for my sister every day from now on!"

"My sister also hopes to eat the things made by Xiaobao every day, but you are too young now, and children can't just enter such a dangerous place as the kitchen, and you should focus on studying now. Do it for me." Su Xiaoying said seriously.

Xiaobao pouted unhappily.

It was the only thing he could do for his sister, and he didn't want to give it up.

He's not young anymore, it's fine to go into the kitchen, he won't let himself get hurt.

"Be good, Xiaobao, don't let my sister worry about you, okay?" Su Xiaoying walked to Xiaobao's side, and gently touched his little head.

Xiao Bao nodded obediently, "Well, I will listen to my sister!"

Lu Mochen looked at the two of them "mother loving son filial piety", feeling sour in his heart.

He quietly asked: "Then are you happy to see me making tonic for you?"

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