Chapter 29

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Oh, alright, I understand. I will be better moving forward. Hubby, don’t be angry.”

Lan Anran looked at Mo Jinrong.

“Forget it, go home,” Mo San said innocently.

Mo Jinrong followed behind, not knowing what to say.

Lan Anran snickered in the back. In her past life, she didn’t know Mo Jinrong had such a cute side.

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In the car, Mo Jinrong glanced out the window quietly, his mind full of images of Zero.

No one could cure his illness, but yesterday, he was suddenly better. Based on past experiences, he would have had to be hospitalised for at least half a month.

“Master Rong, what kind of person do you think Miss Lan is?”

Mo San was a little curious about Lan Anran. She wasn’t like the others he’d met before, she was mysterious and seemed to have two sides.

“She’s just a countryside girl that doesn’t have manners. Is there news of international hacker Q yet?” Mo Jinrong asked.

“Oh, news of Q is extremely secretive, second in the world. Her tracks are mysterious and unpredictable and it isn’t easy to trace her. Why don’t you ask Master Ze for help? You know his abilities, he might be able to find information,” Mo San suggested as he drove.

“Mmh, what about news about the Lan Family?” Mo Jinrong asked coldly.

“I’ve investigated every member in the Lan Family and found details of the others. There isn’t anything special, only that Miss Lan’s background is a little simple. It’s probably because she was sent to the countryside so it’s reasonable that her background is a little simple.”

Mo San didn’t think much about it, a countryside girl wouldn’t have such great abilities.

Mo Jinrong didn’t say anything, looking out the window in silence.

Suddenly, his phone rang and Mo Changwen’s name appeared. He pressed his phone to his ear.

“Hello!”

An urgent voice called out, “Jinrong, I heard that you were admitted to the hospital yesterday, but you had left by the time I arrived. Later, I was busy and forgot to call… How is your health? Are you ok?”

“I’m fine,” Mo Jinrong replied in a low voice.

“Good, good… In the past, your flare ups were frightening, how did you recover so quickly this time?” Mo Changwen asked curiously.

In the past, every time Mo Jinrong fell ill, he couldn’t wait to watch him die, but his wishes were never fulfilled. This time, he recovered so quickly, which was quite unbelievable.

“Second Uncle, are you saying that I’ve lived too long?” Mo Jinrong asked coldly.

“Look at what you’re saying, don’t you know that I’m concerned about you? Your mom just heard about it and was nagging that you hadn’t said a word. Hurry home, she is worried to death.”

Mo Changwen spoke anxiously and to others, he would seem to be extremely worried.

“Ok,” he replied impatiently and hung up.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

He didn’t believe that Mo Changwen would care about him. His ‘worry’ was purely because of the Mo Family’s assets. He just wanted to see how long he could live.

“Master Rong, are we going home?” Mo San asked.

“Mmh, let’s go back.”

Mo Jinrong leaned his head against the chair, his slender fingers massaging his temples, looking exhausted.

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After registering the marriage, Lan Anran returned to the countryside to care for her herb garden and to take some medicine for her mother.

Suddenly, she received a text.

“There’s news of the items you want, come to the black market at 1 a.m.”

There was news about the reward announcement she had issued. She was happy, knowing there was finally a cure to her mom’s illness.

She held her phone, her long slender fingers tapping a reply.

“1 a.m, bring him to the black market!”

“Great!”

Lan Anran closed her phone and kept the medicine in her bag. She would make some herbal soup for her mother when she was back.

“Anran, you registered your marriage with Mo Jinrong today?”

Li Yueru drank a mouthful of soup.

“Mmh. Mom, don’t worry. I made a promise with Mo Jinrong and I can still stay at home.”

Lan Anran smiled, two deep dimples appearing on her cheeks, her eyes big and gentle.

The more she behaved in such a manner, the more guilty Li Yueru felt. Her health had deteriorated and her complexion was haggard.

“Sis, Mom vomited blood again today…”

Before Lan Yanran could finish speaking, Li Yueru nudged him, signalling for him to keep quiet.

“Nonsense, that didn’t happen. Anran, don’t worry, it’s just an old ailment, it isn’t serious,” Li Yueru comforted her, worried that Lan Anran would be upset.

Lan Anran was shocked, her eyes felt sore and tears streamed down her face.

In her past life, she had let her mother down. This time, her mother was seriously ill because of her. She really was unfilial.

“Mom, don’t worry, I will heal you.”

Lan Anran made a silent vow, she would get the herb today.

After Li Yueru took her medicine, her face looked relieved and she fell into a deep sleep.

Lan Tingyun was busy at the hospital and couldn’t come back for dinner, which left the two children.

“Sis, the Pharmacy Competition is about to start, but I don’t have any suitable medicine. I will be an embarrassment again…”

Lan Yanran couldn’t seem to swallow his food as the stress was overwhelming.

“Don’t worry, we will definitely win the competition,” Lan Anran replied easily.