Chapter 310 - Delivering Porridge
President Wife is Pretty and Cool
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Looking at Mo Sanâs hesitant expression, she could sense that this matter wasnât small.
When she arrived at the hospital, Lan Anran received a call from Old Mrs. Mo.
âAnran, why am I hearing that Jinrong is hospitalized again? How is his health? Which hospital is he at?â Old Mrs. Mo asked anxiously.
âGrandma, he is alright now, Jinrong isnât in any danger, you donât have to worry, Iâll send you the address.â
Lan Anran hung up and looked at Mo San.
âYouâre such a clairvoyant.â
âMiss Lan, donât blame me. I wouldnât dare to disobey Old Mrs. Moâs orders.â
Mo San was stumped.
After various examinations in the hospital and confirming that Mo Jinrong was alright, they transferred him to the normal ward and put him on an IV drip.
Old Mrs. Mo and Nanny Wu arrived at the hospital and hurried to see Mo Jinrong.
âWhy is he suddenly ill? Didnât he say he was cured by that psychologist?â Old Mrs. Mo asked.
âGrandma! I want to ask about someone,â Lan Anran helped Old Mrs. Mo up and said.
âTell me.â
âWho is Mo Shengli?â
Old Mrs. Mo was suddenly startled. She glanced at her Nanny Wu.
âHow do you know him? Is this related to Jinrongâs illness?â
Old Mrs. Mo didnât seem to want to mention this name.
âJinrong said his name when he was in a coma. Iâm just a little curious. Since most of Jinrongâs illness was caused by psychological reasons, I believe this person should be the key.â
The atmosphere in the ward became strange. Lan Anran wasnât used to the sudden calm.
âHe is the son of the Mo Family, or more accurately, the illegitimate son of the Mo Family!â
Old Mrs. Mo seemed to have recalled a past she didnât want to recall, but she still spoke tirelessly.
Lan Anran had a very obvious expression. She only knew that the Mo Family had two sons and had never heard of the third one.
âThen why isnât he in the Mo Family? I donât think Iâve seen him before.â
Lan Anran only knew that Old Mrs. Mo had two sons and now, she had another. Besides, Old Mrs. Mo never mentioned his name, which didnât make sense.
âHe has been missing for many years. He isnât my biological son. To be precise, Iâm his stepmother. This happened decades ago. When I married the old man, I didnât know he had an illegitimate son. It was many years later when I found out.
But I had no choice and could only accept it. I treated him as the eldest son of the Mo Family and my biological son. Those few years were indeed enjoyable, but ever since Lanxuan passed away, I was at a loss and didnât have the mood to care about his feelings. I wasnât as good to him as before, but he didnât show any obvious dissatisfaction, so I didnât think much of it.
On a sea trip, he was suddenly caught in a storm. At that time, almost everyone was wiped out, but in the end, he was the only one missing. We searched for a long time but couldnât find his corpse. In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed, but there is still no news. I would have forgotten if you hadnât mentioned it. When he was young, he had the best relationship with Jinrong. Perhaps he still hasnât forgotten his uncle.â
Old Mrs. Mo finished her sentence sadly, the scenes from back then replaying in her mind.
âAre you sure he passed away?â Lan Anran asked skeptically.
Regarding whether he was alive or dead, she would automatically conclude that he was alive and missing rather than dead.
âThe accident happened in the middle of the sea and the boat almost flipped. He might have fallen into the sea. After so many years, heâs long gone. Itâs impossible for him to still be alive.â
Old Mrs. Mo spoke with certainty as she wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes.
Lan Anran felt that the matter was a little strange. How could it be such a coincidence? Back then, everyone was fine and he was the only one who fell into the sea. Mo Jinrong was still young at the time, was he frightened by something? Hence, he had always had this person in his subconsciousness.
But she didnât see that scene just now. Hypnosis was created based on a personâs subconsciousness and most of the images in the subconsciousness were real memories in the brain. Did Mo Jinrong happen to have forgotten about that?
âGrandma! Did Jinrong have any special reaction at that time?â Lan Anran asked.
âJinrong was still young, we wouldnât know if he remembers or not. Itâs been so many years, I only know that everyone was frightened and Jinrong was also frightened, his eyes were wide open.â
Old Mrs. Mo vaguely recalled the incident back then and was covered in cold sweat at the thought.
Suddenly, Mo Jinrongâs hand moved and he opened his eyes.
âJinrong, how do you feel now youâre awake?â
Old Mrs. Mo hurried forward to help her grandson. Her heart ached when she saw his pale face.
âGrandma, why are you here? Iâm fine.â
Mo Jinrong sat up weakly and leaned against the pillow.
âHow could you say that youâre alright? Youâre already in the hospital and youâre still trying to hide it from me?â
Old Mrs. Mo chided.
Mo Jinrong glared at Mo San in silence.
âYou donât have to look at him, I told him to do so. Hasnât your body recovered? Why is your illness acting up again? You only revealed your identity because youâre better. If your illness acts up again, it wouldnât be safe for you if word spreads.â
Old Mrs. Mo was a little worried.
Mo Jinrong has offended a lot of people for him to be able to bring the Mo Family Group to the top three in such a short time. Previously, because he had concealed his identity, everyoneâs attention had been diverted to Mo San. Now that his identity was exposed, all the attention would definitely be focused on Mo Jinrong. This wouldnât be good for him.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âItâs alright, I will take note. Itâs getting late, I will go back after Iâve finished my IV drip. Grandma, you should hurry back to sleep.â
âRascal, youâre still worrying about me at a time like this? Iâll only be at ease if I leave with you and see that youâre discharged.â
Old Mrs. Mo was really worried about her sickly grandson. If he fell, the entire Mo Family would be finished.
The moment she finished speaking, the door was pushed open and Lan Yaxin walked in carrying a thermos flask and Xu Yanshan followed her in with a grin.
âJinrong, itâs great that youâre awake. We were worried about Jinrongâs illness, so Yaxin specially made some porridge. She thought that the two of you probably havenât eaten yet and thought that Jinrong would need something light since he had just recovered. She sent it over.â
Xu Yanshan entered the room and placed the thermal lunch box down, wanting to scoop some porridge.
âWait, who told you to come?â
Old Mrs. Mo spoke softly.
She didnât like this family. They were always chasing him for no reason. She didnât like this feeling.
âOld Mrs. Mo, look at what youâre saying. Jinrong is ill and as Anranâs aunt and cousin, is it wrong for us to visit her?â
Xu Yanshan smiled.
She was cursing Old Mrs. Mo in her heart!