"Wait, wait?!" Xia Han was utterly confused, but there was one thing she couldn't be wrong about.
"Mr. Xuan, Qianqian would never flirt with other men while dating you. She's not that kind of fickle woman!"
Xia Han's tone was firm. She didn't know about anything else, but she knew Qianqian's character.
This statement seemed to awaken Xuan Mohan, like a sudden enlightenment.
That was right, he should believe her. But at the time, he was blinded by jealousy and completely lost control of his actions.
He couldn't help but feel a pang of remorse. However, it had already happened, and he couldn't undo it. He had ruined her.
If she… was willing to give him a chance, he would spend his whole life making amends…
"Don't you think that the reason for Lan Qianqian's suicide is too far-fetched?"
For a normal person, being forcibly taken by someone they liked, no matter how angry, would not lead to such an extreme action.
Hearing this, Xuan Mohan's face showed a hint of pain. "I was so angry at the time that I spoke without thinking."
She must have been very sad then, right? Blaming him, she must have hated him for destroying her trust and reliance.
Thinking of her smiling brightly with flowers in her hand, would he ever see her like that again…
This statement seemed fine on the surface, but…
"Xuan, do you think her current state and the way she's been acting are consistent?"
Besides, was Lan Qianqian really that fragile?
It seemed You also had the same thought. Mu Jingxuan nodded slightly, also a bit confused. If she had attempted suicide before because she was too sad, then at least he couldn't sense it from her now.
Or was she hiding it very well?
Ever since she woke up, her expression had been indifferent. He had been watching her, but he still couldn't fathom her thoughts.
Putting this aside for now, there was also her physical condition…
It seemed that since this incident, everything related to Lan Qianqian had become unfathomable.
…
After a long while, Xuan Mohan got up. His emotions had calmed down now, but no one knew that beneath his calmness lay hidden guilt and pain in his heart…
"Xuan, let them have some time alone."
Qi Jiayou stopped Mu Jingxuan as he was about to follow Xuan Mohan out.
He should also clearly recognize his own position.
Mu Jingxuan opened his mouth, but in the end, he said nothing and silently walked back to the data monitoring console.
Xia Han sat back in her chair, pretending as if nothing had happened. She wanted to see Qianqian. After learning that Qianqian had woken up in the morning, she had rushed over and hadn't had a chance to speak to her yet.
She thought no one saw her small movement; she had only just started to get up.
In fact, as long as she appeared, Lu Haoran's gaze was always on her, so he smiled without saying anything.
As Xuan Mohan entered the room, he found… Lan Qianqian's eyes fixed on the doorway, her pupils dark and unfathomable, with a hint of resentment in her gaze?
"Where have you been?"
Lan Qianqian asked with an icy tone.
Xuan Mohan concealed his shock and walked to her side, "I just…"
"Please remember, Mr. Xuan, that you are here to take care of me, a patient!"
Her voice was so cold, devoid of any emotion.
Xuan Mohan stared blankly at her extremely cold demeanor, unable to hide his heartache. He maintained his doting smile, "Okay, I will never leave you again."
Lan Qianqian now detested that smile; she found it pretentious and hypocritical.
She turned her head away and closed her eyes, no longer looking at him.
After a while, she smelled the familiar scent beside her and felt drowsy. In a daze, she heard a deep, magnetic voice from above her head, "I'm sorry."
Lan Qianqian immediately lost her drowsiness, but she didn't open her eyes, pretending to be asleep.
Xuan Mohan knew she wasn't asleep. He wanted to apologize to her sincerely, but he didn't dare to do it while she was awake, fearing her merciless mockery…
Xuan Mohan watched her dotingly. She was truly serene and beautiful when she slept.
"Buzz buzz buzz~"
The ringing of the phone interrupted Xuan Mohan's deep gaze. He frowned and was about to go out to answer it, but then he remembered what she had just said.
However, when he saw the caller ID on his raised hand, he was stunned. He lightly touched the screen to answer it, "Han Yu."
His gaze was still fixed on Lan Qianqian, wondering if she missed the children. But the person on the bed showed no reaction.
"Where is my mommy?" As soon as the call connected, Lan Han Yu got straight to the point.
Because the room was too quiet, the voice on the phone sounded exceptionally clear.
"Your mommy…" Xuan Mohan didn't know how to answer. He didn't understand why Han Yu would ask him with the tone of someone who knew his mother was in trouble.
With that pause, Lan Han Yu immediately questioned, "Is my mommy in trouble again?"
"She…"
Before he could speak, Lan Qianqian turned her head and extended her fair, slender hand.
Xuan Mohan knew what she meant and took the phone from his ear, placing it in her hand.
"Han Yu, it's Mom."
Mom…
Lan Han Yu felt something was off, but he was more concerned about other things. "Mommy, where are you?"
"Mom is out, what's wrong?" Lan Qianqian remained expressionless.
Lan Han Yu wanted to ask why she hadn't come to see them, but he changed his words, "Mommy, then have fun."
"Okay, that's all then."
Until the call ended, Lan Han Yu was still dazed. Why had Mommy become so cold? Or was he overthinking it? But shouldn't she be happy if she was out having fun?
Thinking of the purpose of his call, Lan Han Yu walked to the table, opened his laptop, and directly located Lan Qianqian's external position. He had set it up long ago, so he quickly found the location.
Lan Han Yu stared blankly at the coordinates shown by the red dot. He should have guessed it, but because it was his mommy who said it, he believed her.
He knew they lived here, and Mommy would definitely be worried and miss them very much, so she would come to find them this weekend.
However, he waited and waited, but no one came. Only then did he become impatient and make a phone call because he couldn't think of any other reason for her to abandon them except for being sick.
The next second, he walked to the closet. He was unhappy, very unhappy. Every time something happened to Mommy, she kept it from them. He wished she would be honest with him; she could keep it from her younger siblings, but she couldn't keep it from him.
Lan Tongtong, who was happily playing, saw Lan Han Yu coming down with a backpack and immediately dropped her toys and ran to hug him:
"Big Brother, where are you going?"
Looking at his soft and cute sister, Lan Han Yu's expression softened slightly, but because he was preoccupied, he remained somewhat serious.
"Someone in my class needs my help with studies, so I'll be staying there for the next couple of days. You need to be good here."
Oh! So he was going to help someone study. Big Brother is amazing!
"Then go ahead, Big Brother, but you have to come back soon. Tongtong will miss you~"