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After two days of rest, Cheng's body had become more or less stable and his fetus was in good condition. But just in case, Cheng continued to stay in the hospital at the doctor's suggestion.

Although Cheng Tian Hua said he didn't want to be disturbed by anyone, Shen Muxi still came to the hospital today.

Seeing her mental state, Shen Moxi felt slightly more at ease. But she still asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Cheng Tian Painting was originally lying on the bed reading a book. However, the moment he entered, he placed the book on the bedside table and sat up. Maybe it was because she had been lying down for too long, so she got up with some difficulty.

Shen Muxi hurriedly leaned over and put one arm around her shoulders while the other helped her to place the pillow, carefully supporting her body as she leaned against it.

"Thank you." Cheng Tian Painted smiled gratefully at him and said, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

Actually, even if Shen Moxi didn't come today, she still planned to call him to come over.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen." Shen Moxi spoke in an apologetic tone, and said bitterly, "I still can't understand why Tensing would do such a thing. It really doesn't seem like her character."

"If you truly love her, you should believe her, right?" Cheng Tian said.

Shen Moxi was surprised and sized her up. "Don't you hate her at all?"

He thought that Cheng Tian Painting would definitely hate Tensing to death. After all, she had sent him the pigeon soup.

Cheng Tian Painting shook his head with a smile, "If Yang Manxin really wanted to harm me, she wouldn't have done it so obviously. She should have thought of this before she was drugged, everyone hates her, and the old lady definitely won't forgive her. She definitely understands that even if she killed my child, she would have paid a greater price than me."

"What you say makes sense. If even you believe her, then what reason do I have to doubt her? But now that all the evidence is that she did it, even if I wanted to help her it would be difficult. "

"So you have to investigate the truth and return her innocence."

"The soup was cooked by Sister Zhang, and it was packed by her as well. If it's not Tenxin, then it's Sister Zhang." Shen Moxi muttered.

Cheng Tian drew a wry smile. Shen Yuqing was indeed shrewd. After using Yang Manxin's hand to kill someone, there was still an elder sister Zhang behind her back. No one could suspect her, not even Shen Muxi.

She stared at Shen Muxi and said with a serious face: "Muxi, it's not easy for you to get together with Tensing. You have to protect her well and pay attention to everyone around you. Other than the madame, no one else is worthy of your 100% trust."

"Are you referring to Yuqing, Little Mother and Sister Zhang?"

"I'm just reminding you to pay more attention to the people around you."

Shen Moxi nodded his head, "I will, I will protect Tensing well."

"Then I am relieved."

"You have to be fine too." Shen Moxi smiled at her, "Although our child is gone, we are still friends. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, remember to tell me. I will definitely do my best to help you."

"Alright, then I'll thank you first."

The two of them looked at each other speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

Cheng Tian Hua took the initiative and said, "Go and bring Tensing home. If possible, take her out to live in two different worlds. After all, it is not safe for the Shen Residence to talk too much."

"I'll think about it." Shen Moxi stood up from his chair and urged her, "Then you should rest properly. I'll be leaving now."

"Goodbye."

Shen Moxi turned around and walked to the door of the ward.

The smile on Cheng Tian Painting's face gradually faded as he watched his departing back. He was unwilling to part with him.

However, Shen Moxi did not see her reluctance to part ways.

Yang Manxin put down the phone, and Mistress Yang immediately asked, "What did Shen Muxi say to you?"

"He said he'd pick me up this afternoon." Yang Manxin held the phone in her hand as if she was deep in thought.

Mistress Yang heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "So he has already forgiven you? And I don't doubt that you have given Cheng Tian the miscarriage medicine? "

"I think so." Yang Tenxin suddenly raised his head, looked at Mistress Yang and said seriously, "Mom, have you ever suspected that my car accident at that time was caused by someone else?"

Mistress Yang froze for a moment before instinctively asking, "What do you mean?" Why are you suddenly asking me this? "

"If Shen Yuqing is really the mastermind behind the poison, the one who killed He Hui and the one who drugged my sister, then it might be possible for me to create a car crash on the day of my wedding."

"This is a matter of paying with one's life, how could she dare?"

Yang Manxin's face turned slightly cold as he taunted, "Didn't mother make it so that I could marry Mu Xi? That year, I caused a car accident that hurt elder sister …"

"Yang Tingxin!" Mistress Yang scolded in a low voice as she stared angrily at her.

This was a forbidden topic, one that Mistress Yang had never allowed Yang Tenxin to bring up. That was why she was so flustered and exasperated when Yang Tenxin brought it up.

"Mom." Yang Manxin said with a serious face, "Although you have overdone it, don't worry, I won't tell anyone because I don't want to become a motherless child. "But I hope you can promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you will always remember to treat elder sister well. This is what we owe her."

"As long as you and Shen Muxi are well, I won't touch her again." Mistress Yang said.

"Elder sister has already done this for me. If I can't have a good relationship with Shen Muxi, it will be a problem between me and Shen Muxi, it has nothing to do with her."

"That depends on her attitude towards Shen Mushui."

"Mommy! I do not wish for you to become someone like Shen Yuqing. "

Mistress Yang suddenly stood up from the sofa and stared at her daughter: "Yang Tingxin, what's with your attitude? Isn't this all for your own good? "

Yang Manxin also stood up from the sofa, "Mom, you did this not only for me, but for yourself as well. Shen Yuqing will definitely pay the price, so I do not wish for you to become like her. "

"You …!" Mistress Yang was furious.

Yang Manxin took a step forward and held her hand, "Mom, I'm very worried about you, and I don't want you to die. That's why I'm saying these words to you. I'm sorry, I've made you unhappy again. "

"Mom, you should get some rest. I'm leaving." Yang Manxin let go of her mother's hand and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?" Mistress Yang chased after him.

"Return to the Shen Mansion."

"You didn't wait for Mousey to come and pick you up?"

"I won't wait any longer. I want to go back by myself."

"Why? Aren't you afraid that the old woman will beat you to death? "

"That won't happen. Mom, don't worry." Yang Manxin patted her hand and comforted her.

When Yang Manxin returned to the Shen residence, the old lady and Shen Yuqing happened to come down together. When they saw her, their expressions changed and they yelled at her, "What are you still doing here?"

"Grandmother, I came back to explain everything to you." Yang Tianxin lowered his head and said.

"What's there to explain? You can't be trying to tell me you didn't give me the pills, right? " With Shen Yuqing's support, the old lady walked to the sofa and sat down. Sister Zhang immediately poured a cup of water for her.

Yang Tianxin walked in front of the old granny, kneeled down, and said: "Grandma, it really wasn't me. I swear, please believe me. I did make a mistake. I was the one who sent the pigeon soup to Miss Cheng, but I really didn't take the medicine. "

She begged and cast a resentful gaze at Sister Zhang, saying, "Grandma, please investigate this thoroughly and return my innocence. I'm really innocent."

Under her resentful gaze, Sister Zhang panicked a little and almost dropped her teacup. He said, "Young madam, are you doubting me? How could I possibly harm the child in Miss Cheng's womb? "

"But the pigeon soup was clearly packed for me."

"When I packed, I did it in front of everyone. Moreover, Miss Cheng has the flesh and blood of the Shen family in her belly. How could I possibly hurt her? Old madam, I have truly wronged you." Sister Zhang turned to the old lady anxiously.

The old lady said impatiently, "Enough! Yang Tenxin, you should stop trying to shirk responsibility. What good is it for Sister Zhang if she kills the child in the little painting? You want to take over the position of the young mistress of the Shen family and kill the child of the little painting, and you still have the face to come back and bite people? Are you that shameless? "

"I …" Yang Manxin bit her lips and ran away in tears.

Shen Yuqing looked at Yang Manxin running up to the second floor. She hugged the angry old lady and comforted her, "Grandmother, what Tensing said is not without reason. Let's wait for things to clear up first."

"What else is there to investigate? Isn't she the one who wanted to kill Little Painting and sat firmly in the position of the young mistress of the Shen family?"

"But if big brother sees you talking about sister-in-law like that, he'll definitely be unhappy."

"He dares?" The old lady said angrily, "The one that Little Painting is carrying is his child."

"Alright, Grandma, don't be so angry." Shen Yuqing patted her hand, "It's never worth it to get into a conflict with Big Bro over a woman. Calm down."

The old lady coldly snorted. How could she, who was still angry at him, let her go so easily!

Yang Tianxin cried as she ran back to her bedroom, lying down on her bed, crying her heart out.

Shen Yuqing walked in. Seeing how sad she was crying, she walked over to her side and sat down, patting her on the shoulder to comfort her: "Sister-in-law, don't be sad. Grandma is so angry right now, it's hard to not be unpleasant when talking.

Yang Manxin just cried and did not listen to her advice.

Shen Yuqing could only continue to comfort him, "As long as big brother believes that you are innocent, there will definitely be a day when the truth is revealed. Don't cry anymore."

Yang Tianxin wiped the tears from her face, choked with sobs as she said: "Although in my heart I also hope that the child in Cheng Tian Painting's womb will not be born, but I have never thought of harming her in such a way. It was clearly elder sister Zhang who killed Cheng Tian Painting's child in order to avenge her daughter, and even blamed it on me, why doesn't Grandmother believe me?"

"Don't blame Grandma. After all, Sister Zhang has been by Grandma's side for so many years. Grandma will definitely believe in her."

Yang Tingxin sat up from the bed, holding Shen Yuqing's hand and asked worriedly, "Yuqing, do you think Grandmother will really kick me out?"

"That won't happen, everything Grandma said were just words to vent her anger. The anger will be gone in a short period of time." Shen Yuqing patted her hands in consolation.

"But Grandmother assumed that I was the one who did it. Yuqing, can you help me persuade Grandmother and ask her to believe me? It wasn't easy for me to wake up from my coma. It wasn't easy for me to get together with Mushi. I really don't want to be separated from him. I'll leave it to you."

"Don't worry, I'll definitely help you persuade Grandma."

"Really?" Yang Manxin asked gratefully.

"Really." Shen Yuqing smiled at her, "Then rest well, I'll go and persuade grandma to watch."

"Well, thank you."

"No need to thank me. I hope everything will go well at home." Shen Yuqing turned and left after that.

In the afternoon, Shen Muxi returned to the Shen Mansion, greeted the old lady, then directly went to the second floor, walking towards Yang Tenxin's bedroom.

He pushed open the door and immediately saw Yang Manxin's dazed figure on the windowsill. After heaving a sigh of relief, he walked over and gently embraced her, "Didn't you say you would wait for me to come and pick you up? Why did you come back yourself? "

Yang Tingxin turned to look at him and softly said, "Mushi, do you also believe that the child in the little painting's stomach was killed by me?"

"How is this possible?" Shen Muxi stroked her hair and said softly, "If I didn't trust you, I wouldn't have gone to bring you home."

He sighed and continued, "The child is gone, and I've been very sad for the past two days. And I saw that my grandmother was angry, so I didn't go to pick you up. And the little painting is right. If you really want to kill her child, you're not stupid enough to do it in such a direct way. "

"Did the little painting really say that?" she asked, lifting her head.

Shen Mushui nodded. "Well, she was the one who gave me the last bit of doubt. She was the one who reminded me to bring you home."

"Little Painting is really a good person."

"You too, you are all good girls." Shen Mushui stared at her.

Hearing his words, Yang Tenxin could only bitterly smile. She was not a good girl, she was far inferior to the little painting.

Shen Muxi suddenly released her and stared at her seriously, saying, "Tenxin, I've already found a place to stay outside today. We'll move out this weekend."

"Move out?" Yang Manxin was surprised.

"Hmm, there are a lot of people in the mansion, but I don't know who's good and who's bad. Didn't you see that the little painting fell for it? Even now, I still don't know who framed her, so it's safer to move out." His gaze softened as he said with pity, "We finally got back together after so much difficulty. I can't leave you in such a dangerous environment to live in."

"But …" Yang Tenxin was at a loss for words.

"What is it? You don't want to move out? You don't want to live in their world? " Shen Mushi looked at her in surprise.

He thought that she would be very happy and would nod in agreement without thinking. He didn't expect …

"I feel like we just got together. If we just leave like this, Grandma would be unhappy because she already hated me for the abortion. I can't let her hate me any more. And I think living in the Shen Residence is pretty good, and I'm pretty used to it, so there's no need to move out and make Grandmother unhappy. "

To live in two different worlds with Shen Moxi? She even dreamed about it, but she still couldn't leave the Shen Mansion. She still had things to do.

"I'll talk to Grandma."

"No, Munch." Yang Manxin shook her head and said with a serious face, "I don't want you to get into trouble for me. I also want to get on good terms with my grandma. I will be more careful. Really, you don't need to worry about me."

"Tensing, you are always so considerate." Shen Moxi lightly breathed in a breath of air and looked at her, "Do you still remember when you were young? You were still trying to persuade me to go abroad despite being reluctant to part with me. I heard that you cried miserably when I left, didn't you?"

"Ah …" Yang Manxin was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, because I can't bear to part with you."

"So that time when you and Gu Zi Hao met in the classroom, it was because you were looking for me?"

"Gu Zi Hao?" Yang Tingxin instinctively asked and nodded, "Yes... "Yah."

Her reaction was unnatural and slow. Shen Mouxi looked at her suspiciously and asked, "Tensing, do you not remember much of the past?"

"That's right, I can't really remember. I think my memory must have decreased after lying down for four years." Yang Manxin smiled, "Mushi, why don't we go out for a walk?"

What she dreaded most was Shen Mushui mentioning the past, because she had no way of dealing with it.

Even though Cheng Tian had written down every single detail of her previous time with Shen Moxi in a book for her to memorize, once Shen Moxi mentioned it, her mind would still go blank. She then busily searched her mind for the answer.

Shen Moxi looked at her. He had a feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He nodded. "Okay."

They walked out of the main house and into the back garden.

Yang Manxin was surprised to find that there was a back door that led outside of the garden. She walked over curiously.

"Can I leave this place?" Yang Tianxin turned his head to look at Shen Moxi and asked.

"Sure, there's a trash transfer station and the road to the lake outside."

"You mean there's a small lake outside?" Yang Manxin was pleasantly surprised.

Shen Moxi smiled, "We'll know once we go and take a look."

He thought that Yang Manxin must not know that the lake was the place where they first met, the place where she saved him.

In the past few days, Yang Manxin had been bored to death staying in the Shen Mansion. When he heard that there was another world outside, he was overjoyed.

The two walked out through the back door and down a small path. After walking for about two minutes, the small lake appeared in front of them.

"Really? There really is a lake up ahead. Are there any fish inside?" Can we go fishing there on the weekends? " Yang Manxin asked happily.

Shen Mu looked at her excited face and asked, "You can't have forgotten about this place, right?"

"Huh?" Yang Manxin was astonished and her brain began to work quickly. Only then did she remember that Cheng Tian had written in her book that the first time she met Shen Muxi was by a lake near the Shen Residence. Could it be that this lake was right in front of her?

"Remember, this is where we met. At that time, you were so stupid that you cut your wrist." The excitement on Yang Tenxin's face faded. He held his left hand and looked at the scar on his arm. He felt sorry for it and said, "You are so stupid, but fortunately I found it."

"Yeah, luckily you were here." Shen Muxi gently embraced her, stroking her hair. "Fortunately, there was a time when I was foolish. Otherwise, how could I have met you and fallen in love with you?"

If she had only met him at the party, as the other princesses had, he would have paid no attention to her, no matter how well she had performed. After all, there were so many guests at the party, and there were surely many more who were prettier than she was.

"There aren't any fish here, but I'll get someone to put some in tomorrow. When the fish grow up, I'll go fishing with you every weekend." "No," he said.

"Sure." She smiled, more wistfully than she laughed.