svetikya Chapter 133 The Last Heavenly Bloodline
Chapter 133 The Last Heavenly Bloodline
Even though Mo Mo's wounds were treated and bandaged with the company of Yan Mu and Zhao Wenting, Mo Mo only realized after returning to the Yan family that she and Zhao Wenting had not said a word to each other afterwards.
"Actually, Young Master...Mr. Zhao really cares about you." Yan Mu came over with milk and sat down next to Mo Mo.
Mo Mo whispered "thank you" and drank the warm milk in the cup like a quiet kitten.
"This time, it seems that someone wanted to frame you deliberately. Have you offended anyone rich recently?" Seeing that Mo Mo did not respond, Yan Mu tactfully changed the topic.
Mo Mo shook his head, his eyes calm.
"A lot of things happened to me in there this time. I feel like... the truth is becoming more and more confusing."
There was still white milk foam on Mo Mo's lips as she spoke, and she stretched out her pink tongue to lick around her lips without any scruples. Yan Mu saw it and felt that the little girl had returned. He handed Mo Mo a clean tissue with a smile on his face.
Mo Mo took the tissue, but instead of using it to wipe her mouth, she put it aside.
Seeing that she was still the same as before, Yan Mu didn't say anything.
"There's one more thing." Seeing that Mo Mo was much more relaxed physically and mentally at this time, Yan Mu tentatively asked, "Will you come with me to the young master's office tomorrow? In fact, he made a great effort to bring you home safely this time."
Sure enough, when Mo Mo heard about Zhao Wenting, he immediately became serious.
She quietly clenched her fingers around the milk glass.
"I just came back and I'm injured. How about... let's do it another day."
"Hmm...are you trying to avoid it?" Yan Mu took in all of Mo Mo's micro-expressions and movements. After thinking for a while, he said, "Okay, if you don't want to go, I'll find a reason to tell him tomorrow."
"Yeah." Mo Mo stared at the cup of milk in her hand without looking up. At this moment, she felt that she didn't understand herself.
She could clearly see his shadow anytime and anywhere in the cracks of time and space, and he was the person she missed the most. But when he really appeared in front of her, she seemed uncomfortable in every way, and there was even a voice in her heart telling herself: she wanted to escape.
Fortunately, Mo Mo got Yan Mu's forgiveness, which made Mo Mo feel relieved.
Mo Mo returned safely from the time and space rift.
This was a big event for the Yan family, and Yan Mu and Yan Jing arranged a small family gathering that evening for the whole family to have dinner together.
Standing under the dazzling crystal chandelier, in the warm air filled with fragrance and love, Mo Mo raised the red wine glass in his hand and toasted his uncle Yan Tao:
"Uncle, thank you for bringing Mo Mo back to the Yan family and taking care of her like your own daughter; and you understand me and tolerate me..." Mo Mo's voice choked up a little when she said this.
Yan Tao's eyes were also a little red. He smiled, reached out his hand, patted Mo Mo's shoulder, and said, "Kid, I'm glad you're back."
"Girl, you've been gone for several months. Although our whole family has our own things to do, everyone is thinking about you in their hearts."
Yan Jing held her pregnant belly with one hand and gently placed the other hand on the back of Mo Mo's hand. The smile on her face was filled with the sacred glow of motherhood.
After just two months of not seeing each other, Mo Mo could clearly feel the change in Yan Jing. She was amazed at this natural power of transformation, put down her wine glass, and put her other hand on the back of her hand. The two sisters silently expressed this warm family affection.
"Actually... Uncle, I seem to have learned something about my mother in the space-time rift I entered this time, but I'm not too sure." Seeing that the family gathering was almost over, Mo Mo sat next to his uncle and asked directly, "Can you tell me about my mother?"
Not only Yan Tao and Yang Lihong, but also Yan Li and Yan Jing who were sitting nearby, stopped what they were doing and turned to look at Mo Mo who had a sincere face.
When Mo Mo returned to the Yan family at first, she didn't mention anything about her biological parents. Everyone knew that this child, as a spirit beast, was used to being free in the fields and mountains, so they all thought that this child didn't really care about her life experience. As time went by, no one cared about this, and no one took the initiative to bring it up.
Now, Mo Mo actually asked in person.
"Okay, actually your uncles should have told you these things when you just returned home." Yan Tao nodded. Thinking of Mo Mo's biological mother and his own sister, he still felt sad in his heart.
Just like a group of big kids pestering their parents to tell bedtime stories, Yan Tao sat on the sofa surrounded by the children after dinner. Yang Lihong also sat next to him. Everyone listened carefully to him telling the experiences and stories about his sister, Mo Mo's mother. At the same time, the three siblings Yan Li, Yan Jing and Yan Mu finally understood the full history of their Yan family.
It turns out that the Yan family was the only family with heavenly blood in the world, and as time passed, Mo Mo's mother was the last heir to the Yan family's heavenly blood.
"My child, your mother died to save the world. She is a hero who deserves to be admired and remembered by the world." Yan Tao held Mo Mo's hands tightly, his eyes firm and hot.
"So...what I saw in Huo Lan was the last time of her life..."
[No wonder she is so thin and weak in the picture. Under such circumstances, she gave birth to a daughter alone, raised her alone, and tried her best to send herself away when her life was about to end...]
Thinking of this, Mo Mo's eyes were wet with tears.
"Yes, everyone...including us all thought that she died in that war...until I sensed your presence, child, I firmly believed that she lived for a while after that..." Yan Tao's voice was a little hoarse.
Yang Lihong looked at him with pity, reached out and patted his back gently, comforting him silently.
"Even though Yan Li and his two siblings have grown up, she... has always been an indelible thorn in my heart. It's stuck there, always." Yan Mu looked out the window with hazy eyes.
"Uncle, you've done enough..." Mo Mo didn't know how to comfort him at this time, so she expressed her inner thoughts.
Originally, Mo Mo thought that his ideas and arrangements were becoming clearer, but now they seem to be becoming more and more vague, because as he gets to know more, more and more things are involved, even his own mother and life experience.
Lying on the soft bed, Mo Mo analyzed his ideas on the manuscript board with circles and dots. Finally, when he felt that he had almost figured it out, he got up and went to the desk to write it down.
Mo Mo decided to carry out the main task of "investigating the false accusation against me", and gradually carry out the branch tasks of "finding all the holy objects" and "exploring my life experience and my mother's life experience". Everything else is secondary. Although finding all the holy objects is indeed a very important matter for Zhao Wenting, considering the current situation: compared with what will happen in the future; it is obviously more important to help myself get through the difficulties first, that is, to help Zhao Wenting get through the difficulties at the same time.