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She should have hated the woman who had caused her loss of memory and killed her mother. However, when she saw the current her, she actually couldn't hate her at all. Instead, she felt sympathy for her.

She shouldn't be any better than staying in a prison, right?

"Don't worry, Tensing will be back." she whispered to her.

When Mistress Yang heard the sound, she raised her head and saw Cheng Tian Painting. Her eyes instantly lit up with joy as she threw away the child in her embrace and hugged Cheng Tian Painting.

"Tenxin, you're back. Tensing, you're finally back. Mom really misses you." She held her so tightly.

Cheng Tian drew a palm and patted her back.

"Tenxin, it's all your mom's fault, your mom hurt you … "Don't blame Mommy …"

Cheng Tian Painting smiled lightly and comforted him, "I don't blame you."

"Tensing, can you not go anymore?" Mistress Yang suddenly let go of her and took a step back while sizing her up, "Mommy already knows her wrongs, Mommy will never force you to do something you don't like anymore, as long as you obediently stay home …"

"If I knew this would happen, why would I have done it in the first place?"

"Mom really knows she's wrong."

"Take good care of yourself, I'm leaving." Cheng Tian Hua patted the back of her hand and stood up.

"Tensing, where are you going!" Mistress Yang anxiously stood up and pulled at the corner of her clothes, "Tenxin, are you leaving again? "You don't want your mother anymore?"

"Look carefully, I'm Cheng Tian painting, not An Xin." Cheng Tian Hua steeled his heart and pulled her hand from the corner of his clothes, then he turned around and quickly walked to the door.

Behind him was Mistress Yang's mournful wailing. Cheng Tian Hua gritted his teeth and sped up his pace to leave the Yang Mansion.

Although the current Mistress Yang deserved her sympathy, she was still her sworn enemy. She promised Tensing that she wouldn't pursue this matter and wouldn't resent her. This was all she could do.

Lin Yuan moved his wheelchair to the balcony, holding out the tissue in his hand in front of the dark, vomited Cheng Tian picture.

Cheng Tian Painting froze for a moment, he turned his head to see Lin Yuan, hurriedly took the tissue in his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, sizing him up and said, "Yuan, why did you come out?"

"Come out for a breath of fresh air." Lin Yuan laughed lightly.

"The sea breeze is strong today, let's go back to our room." Cheng Tian drew and was about to push him into the house. Lin Yuan, on the other hand, did not mind, "It's alright, today's wind is quite comfortable."

"Then wait a moment." Cheng turned around and entered the house. He took a thin blanket and covered her legs with it.

"I'll get you a glass of water." As she spoke, she was about to enter the room again, but her wrist was held by Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan pulled her back, pointed at the chair at the side and said, "Alright, sit down."

"What's wrong?" Cheng Tian Hua squatted beside his leg and looked up and down at him.

Lin Yuan gently lifted up his hand and tied the hair at the side of her face behind her ear. With a pained expression, he said, "You're pregnant and you still have to serve me, is it not hard for you?"

He was surprised that he was able to see through the painting?

Lin Yuan laughed, "You puke so viciously, even if I no longer understand the process of a woman's pregnancy, I can still see it."

Cheng Tian Hua smiled embarrassedly.

"How old is the child?" Lin Yuan asked as he looked at her abdomen.

"It's only been three months." Cheng Tian Hua grabbed his hand and said, "Actually, it's not serving you. Auntie has helped with the cleaning and cooking. I'm just here to accompany you and take a rest. Why would I be feeling troubled and wronged?"

"Little picture." Lin Yuan looked at her seriously and said, "That day Shen Moxi came here to persuade you to go home. No matter what, he is the father of a child. If you can accept him again, then go home with him."

Cheng Tian Hua shook his head and smiled, "It's already impossible for us to return to the past."

"As long as he has you in his heart, and I can see that you have him in your heart, there is nothing you can't go back to."

"Yuan, don't say anymore, I just want to stay by your side right now."

"I just hope that after I leave, there will be someone by your side who truly loves you and will accompany you and protect you."

"You won't go, you won't." Cheng Tian Painting held his hand, his small face gently resting on his knee, tears streaming down his face.

"Little Painting, don't be like this." Lin Yuan touched her hair, his eyes red.

She did not want to make him feel bad, but the thought of Lin Yuan leaving this world was too much for her to bear.

On this day, Cheng Tian Painting accompanied Lin Yuan back to the Lin Residence to see Fan Xin. When he returned to the villa by the sea, he saw Old Lady Shen standing in front of the villa from afar, obviously waiting for someone.

"Isn't that Old Madam Shen?" Lin Yuan asked.

"Probably looking for me." Cheng Tiantao told the driver to stop the car in the yard and said to Lin Yuan, "You are not in good health, so you don't need to call her. I will accompany her."

"It's alright, we have to call each other no matter what." Lin Yuan said.

Although the Lin Clan and the Shen Clan were related by blood, the two clans were not particularly close.

Old granny Shen had met Lin Yuan before, but they were only acquaintances. Seeing Lin Yuan like this, the old granny was not surprised at all. Before coming here, she had already ordered her men to investigate the Lin Family's situation.

"Greetings, Old Madam Shen." Lin Yuan nodded politely to her.

"Lin Yuan, long time no see, I heard you were sick, I'm really sorry." Old madam Shen said with a regretful expression.

Lin Yuan smiled at her and pointed to the inner room. "Old madam, please come in and have a cup of tea."

"No need, I have something to talk to Little Painting about."

Lin Yuan looked at Cheng Tian Painting and said with a smile, "You guys chat, I'll go in first."

"Then go back to your room and rest." Cheng Tian Hua said to Lin Yuan and called for the chauffeur to escort him into the house.

Only the old lady and Cheng Tian painting were left in the garden. After Cheng Tian painting made the old lady sit down, he poured a cup of water for her before looking at her and asking, "Grandmother, is there anything you need me for?"

The old woman nodded.

"What is it?" Cheng Tian Hua asked.

The old lady stared at her and said, "Little Painted, I know you want to stay by Lin Yuan's side now and accompany him to the end of his life." But if I didn't have to, I wouldn't bother you. "

"Grandmother, if you have anything to say, just say it." Actually, Cheng Tian Hua had already guessed the gist of it, Old Mrs. Shen must have come to persuade her to return to Shen Muxi's side. Wasn't this the reason why the old lady always came to find her?

Before the old lady could open her mouth, her eyes had already turned red. With tears in her eyes, she said, "Mushi's heart disease has returned. The doctor said that his heart may stop beating at any time."

"Grandmother, what did you say?" Mousey's had a heart attack? " Cheng Tian painting was taken aback.

Shen Moxi has a heart attack? How is that possible? She had just met him a few days ago. Although her complexion wasn't good, she wasn't able to see that there was anything wrong with her body.

"That's right, congenital. He always hid it from me, so I guessed that he must also be hiding it from you." The old lady nodded and said, "The doctor said that his disease is already very dangerous and that he must find a suitable heart transplant in the shortest amount of time. However, it's not that easy to find a heart."

Cheng Tian Hua was stunned for a while and then asked in a daze, "Other than a heart transplant, is there no other way?"

The old lady shook her head, tears streaming down her face.

Cheng Tian Painting finally understood why Shen Moxi suddenly fainted when he brought her back to Rose Courtyard. She had questioned him at that time, but he didn't tell her, and he only lied to her because he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Grandmother, don't be sad. We might find a suitable heart soon." She knew her consolation was feeble, but it was all she could do to comfort him.

The old lady shook her head, wiping away the tears on her face and choked with sobs, "Actually, the reason I came today was to ask you to come back to him. I already know about what happened between you and Tensing, and so does Mushy. He really misses you and is very sad. I see him in your bedroom every day, eating less and exercising less. He's not in good health to begin with, how can he go on like this? I'm really worried. "

The old lady suddenly held her hand and begged, "Come back with me. With you here, at least he'll be happier."

"Grandmother …"