She is deeply trapped in the Shura field, and the love-brained boss is mad

Mo Jinyan's mother has always been in poor health and fell into a coma immediately after falling down the stairs.

The nanny at home took a leave of absence, and grandma went to the hospital with grandpa, so he was the only one at home with his mother.

He was so tired from playing that day that he slept so soundly that he didn't hear any sound at all.

When he woke up and went downstairs the next day, he saw his mother had fallen down the stairs.

Her face was cold to the touch and she was not breathing.

That day, his life turned upside down.

The nanny who came back was so scared when she saw the situation that she screamed and quickly called grandma.

Grandpa struggled to get discharged from the hospital and went home with grandma.

Grandma covered his eyes, cried and comforted him, telling him that it was a nightmare and it would be fine after he woke up.

But Mo Jinyan was already old enough to remember things at that time, and he could distinguish between dreams and reality.

He even heard his father's voice mocking him as he stepped through the door into the hall.

"Didn't you follow your mother to deal with me? Now that she's dead, why didn't you die with her!"

"Remember this, you killed your mother! You didn't hear the noise and come to save her!"

Grandpa was so angry that his breathing became rapid: "You rebellious son! Get out of here! From today on, you are no longer a member of the Mo family!"

Mo Jinyan's father's work ability was average to begin with, so after his grandfather said this, he took his own money and left the country, never to return.

Grandma told him over and over again that this matter had nothing to do with him, and Mo Jinyan also knew that he shouldn't listen to his father.

But the last words his father said were like a needle that pierced his heart deeply, making him unable to sleep every night.

Every time when he was about to fall asleep, his father's words would suddenly appear in his mind and wake him up suddenly.

Over time, insomnia becomes more and more serious.

The recollection ended, Mo Jinyan withdrew his gaze and looked into the distance with a calm expression.

He knew that heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine. If he went to his mother's hometown, perhaps his insomnia could be slowly cured.

But he hasn't made up his mind yet.

Because he didn't know how to introduce himself when faced with the villagers' questions.

"Brother Mo, would you like a glass of juice?"

When Mo Jinyan heard the familiar voice, he immediately came to his senses and looked over.

Then he noticed that Song Zhisheng and Meng Changyao had walked over to him at some point.

Song Zhisheng asked him with a cup in his hand, while Meng Changyao beside him was holding a glass of juice and looking at him quietly, waiting for his answer.

"Half a cup will be enough." Mo Jinyan said calmly.

Song Zhisheng immediately put down the cup in his hand, and Meng Changyao poured juice into the cups one by one.

"Changyao, pour me a glass too."

Xiao Zhi, who had gone out to buy another pot because he felt the pot here was not convenient to use, happened to come back and saw this scene, and shouted from a distance.

Meng Changyao agreed with a smile. Song Zhisheng looked at the cups on the table and simply went back to the house to bring a few more.

The cups were placed on the table, and Lu Nanchen and Fu Linxing, who had tidied up everything in the kitchen, also came out.

Song Zhisheng took a glass of juice and drank it slowly, while with his other hand he picked up the juice bottle and filled the two empty cups.

"Where's Ji Ning? I saw her just after dinner, why is she gone now?"

Fu Linxing asked casually.

Song Zhisheng glanced in the direction of the small house where the female guest lived and said with a smile: "The design drawings are not finished yet, so I went back to draw them."

The sun was shining brightly today, and a few people were sitting at a small table having afternoon tea, enjoying their leisure time.

"Want to play cards?"

Fu Linxing likes his leisurely life now, but after a while he feels that it is too boring to stay like this all the time.

After he asked, he turned his eyes to look at the others.

When Song Zhisheng heard the word "playing cards", he immediately remembered the last time he played Truth or Dare at the beach.

She doesn't want to play cards anymore this year.

She glanced at the time and saw that the cookies should be almost done. She reached out and put the cup on the table. She stood up and said,

"The cookies are almost done. I'll go check them out first."

After saying that, he ran away.

Song Zhisheng's change of subject was too obvious, and everyone else could tell that she was silently saying no.

In fact, as soon as Fu Linxing asked the question, he thought of the last situation and felt that something was wrong.

But the words had already been spoken, and he couldn't take them back.

Xiao Zhi looked at him like an idiot, and Lu Nanchen also looked at him lightly.

In the end, the group didn't play cards and ate freshly baked cookies.

Song Zhisheng took a bite of the hot biscuit, which was fragrant and delicious.

She looked up at the female guest's house and asked Meng Changyao next to her:

"Should we call Ah Ning?"

The cookies definitely tasted better when they were warm, but she was afraid to interrupt her train of thought.

When Meng Changyao heard this, he probably thought of the same thing as her and looked a little hesitant.

The two were hesitating when the door suddenly opened. Ji Ning came out with something in her hand and asked calmly:

"I found these things in the room. Do you want to play with them?"

Song Zhisheng looked at her hands and found two kites of relatively simple styles.

She stood up, walked over, took it, looked at it, and said in a surprised voice: "Yes, of course I want to play it."

The weather here is perfect for flying kites.

Meng Changyao also followed over.

Song Zhisheng looked at the two kites in his hands and suddenly thought of the male guests.

Holding the kite in her hand, she turned her head to look at the male guest and said, "Do you want me to give you one?"

You can't just let them run around and play and leave them here, right?

Fu Linxing wanted to agree, but after looking at the kite in Song Zhisheng's hand, he shook his head.

"I won't play anymore."

He stopped playing this kind of thing a long time ago because he found it boring.

Xiao Zhi said nothing and looked at the expressions of the other two male guests.

Lu Nanchen's gaze fell on Song Zhisheng. Not knowing what he was thinking about, he smiled and stood up.

"I want to try."

As he spoke, he walked over and took a kite from Song Zhisheng.

Song Zhisheng spoke in a happy tone: "Then let's go to the grass in front. There's more space there and the kite can fly higher."

Lu Nanchen responded with a faint smile and followed the three people towards the grassland.

The three male guests who were originally hesitant and didn't care much about flying kites now became a little restless.

Xiao Zhi's eyes changed and his gaze fell on Lu Nanchen. His eyelids twitched and he always had a bad feeling.

Could it be that Lu Nanchen wanted to take this opportunity to get closer to them?

The more Xiao Zhi thought about it, the deeper his frown grew. He tried to hold back, but he couldn't help it and stood up, striding after him.

After he stood up, Mo Jinyan also stood up and followed him worriedly.

In an instant, Fu Linxing was the only one left sitting there, looking all alone.

"Why are you all leaving?"

His tone was a little anxious, and seeing that the two were about to walk away, he gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Wait for me."