I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

Ming Nuan looked down at him and held his hand.

"Mr. Mo." She smiled while holding back the anger and grief that was about to engulf her, "Your hands are so warm."

"Don't let me catch a cold."

She curled up again, "Don't your feet hurt?"

This blunt way of changing the topic, and her evasive eyes.

This made Mo Shiyan's eyes grow colder inch by inch.

She didn't want to tell him.

Why was she still unwilling to ask him for help despite being in so much pain?

Mo Shiyan stood up slowly, "Ming Nuan, are you sure you want to hide it from me?"

Ming Nuan bit her lip.

She could tell him that she was not Ming Shengtian's child. She was so frozen that she couldn't think clearly. She felt like she was being caught back into the deep pool. If she hadn't said that, she might have suffocated.

But now she is awake.

Mom was framed and threatened. How could she speak out about these things?

She couldn't say it, and she always felt like saying this was like stabbing a knife in her mother's heart.

At least until she finds her mother.

"Okay, you really don't need me now. Those ladies are lining up to ask Master Ming for fortune telling."

"There are still people queuing up to give away thousands of dollars just to make you smile in front of them."

Mo Shiyan said, stood up with a cold face and was about to leave.

But the corner of his shirt was pulled by Ming Nuan.

There was a hint of pink on the tips of her fingers, Mo Shiyan told himself.

Don't be soft-hearted.

Because she didn't want to say it, he could easily pull her hand away.

But Mo Shiyan failed to move that hand away.

Just when he pursed his lips and wanted to throw her away cruelly.

Ming Nuan suddenly stood up, and the water burst from her body with a splash. She said in an aggrieved voice, "I've soaked it."

Mo Shiyan's hand that was about to push her away subconsciously turned around and grabbed the big bath towel next to him and wrapped her up.

After finishing things.

Mo Shiyan's face suddenly darkened.

Mingnuan looked at him with gratitude and pity, "Thank you, Mr. Mo."

The wet eyes drooped, and the eyelashes were wet.

Mo Shiyan rubbed the center of his eyebrows and said firmly: "Finish it yourself and then come out."

He felt that he had been steamed by the water vapor here for a long time, and his brain was filled with water.

Mo Shiyan went out to calm down for a while. When he leaned against the window and was blown by the biting cold wind, he realized that he was indeed anxious.

This matter is actually not difficult to guess. Ming Nuan said that he was not Ming Shengtian's daughter.

But Ming Nuan was not happy, and instead looked broken.

Then this reaction will only have something to do with her biological father.

Could it be that Ming Nuan's biological father was worse than Ming Shengtian.

Is that why she is in so much pain? Still feel like you can't speak?

Or maybe it has something to do with her mother.

To be honest, Mo Shiyan didn't think that with the Gu family's tutoring, his daughter would have an affair within marriage.

If it wasn't Gu Mingzhu's choice, was it forced?

She is targeting Pei Cheng again during this period. Is Pei Cheng involved in this?

After Ming Nuan packed herself up and walked out, she met the eyes of Mo Shiyan who was standing by the window.

His gaze seemed to have seen through her.

Ming Nuan instantly got goosebumps.

Not that smart, right?

She said nothing except that she was not her biological daughter in the first place.

Just when Ming Nuan was recalling whether he had spilled the beans, Mo Shiyan spoke first, "Come here."

Ming Nuan passed over obediently and saw Mo Shiyan covering her wet hair with a towel, "Wipe it clean."

Ming Nuan wiped her hair and glanced at him carefully.

"Mr. Mo, are you not angry anymore?"

But Mo Shiyan said, "This is your family matter, and I really have no reason to interfere."

Ming Nuan breathed a sigh of relief.

But at the same time, I was a little confused.

Yes.

This is her family matter.

Why was he so angry just now?

In response, Ming Nuan could only cast an moved glance at Mo Shiyan, "Mr. Mo, you are such a good person." He must have been worried about her anger, so he got angry at her in the bathroom.

Mo Shiyan, who was inexplicably issued a good guy card: "..."

He reached out and pushed her head.

Ming Nuan, who was almost pushed to the ground, quickly held his hand: "What's wrong?"

Mo Shiyan's face was expressionless: "I'll shake the water out of your head."

Ming Nuan doesn't know why.

It's just that Mo Shiyan was unhappy that she didn't tell her what happened.

After she went to bed with her half-dried hair, Mo Shiyan's expression turned even worse.

"Go and blow dry, you'll catch a cold."

"No." Ming Nuan was in a confused mood and had no intention of drying her hair. "I always sleep like this."

Mo Shiyan watched her quickly get into bed and sneered in his heart.

He didn't think he would dry her hair, did he?

If so, stop dreaming as soon as possible.

When she catches a cold tomorrow, she will know that what he said is right.

She has to suffer a little bit.

Mo Shiyan was thinking this, but found that Ming Nuan had already fallen asleep.

She was indeed tired today.

Mo Shiyan turned off the light and told himself to leave her alone, but after three minutes he closed his eyes.

He pursed his lips and sat up again and turned on the light.

He went to get the hair dryer with a cold face.

He helped her blow dry her hair with a cold face.

But even so, Ming Nuan didn't wake up. Her face was sunk into the soft pillow, her brows were furrowed, and she looked very melancholy and painful.

Mo Shiyan couldn't help but flick her forehead lightly, "It's because you're easy to bully that you were bullied by those people."

But soon.

Ming Nuan's expression changed again.

She didn't know what she was dreaming about.

He became angry and frowned.

He gritted his teeth in a daze and said, "Kill all of you!"

Mo Shiyan: "..." Just pretend he didn't say what he just said.

Mingnuan was indeed dreaming.

In the dream, she tore Ming Shengtian into pieces.

When I woke up, I was still a little regretful.

But after taking a nap, her mood became much more stable.

Things that I didn’t understand before were suddenly understood.

No wonder Ming Shengtian never liked her and could even do such cruel things to his own daughter, because she was not his daughter.

"Haha." Ming Nuan couldn't help but laugh sarcastically in a low voice.

"Young Madam." At this moment, the maid next to her brought brown sugar ginger tea, "The old lady asked us to prepare it. After drinking it to dispel the cold, you must have caught a cold, right?"

Ming Nuan took the tea and said, "I'm in good health and won't catch a cold..."

"Cough cough!"

At this moment, Ming Nuan's words were interrupted by coughs from the side.

Only then did she realize it.

The big boss didn’t work hard for his career early today?

He couldn't stop coughing.

Ming Nuan opened his quilt and took a look and found that Mo Shiyan was still asleep, his face flushed.

As soon as she touched it, she immediately fell out of bed, "Mr. Mo, you have a cold!"

"You still have a fever!"

Mo Shiyan opened his eyes with difficulty and heard Ming Nuan making a loud noise in his ears.

"Quick, bring me the brown sugar ginger tea!"

"Mr. Mo needs it more!"

"He is weak!"

Mo Shiyan: "..."