C478 Don't worry

"You take care of him." With that, Diwu Lang left in a flash. His kung fu was the best amongst the three brothers.

After drinking the milk, Diwu Kong fell into a deep sleep with a smile on his face.

"Let's go to sleep as well. We'll probably wake up early tomorrow."

"En!"

The next morning, everyone in the family woke up early as expected. A sumptuous breakfast filled the table.

and Xiang Ai looked at their brothers with a strange expression. Why was it that even the people who didn't have much of an expression had faint smiles on their faces?

"Good morning, Grandmother. Good morning, Mummy. "

Diwu Yue walked in front of Mu Xing'er and as usual, kissed Old Madame Diwu on the face. He then walked to Mu Zi's side and kissed her once more before sitting back on his seat.

Everyone had long since gotten used to this sort of scene.

Mu Xing'er awkwardly sat on his seat, not knowing what to say. She always felt that she was an unnecessary person, and the gaze she used to look at Diwu Yue was also a little evasive. The originally bright face no longer had the smile of a youth, and the feeling of inferiority became increasingly obvious.

Mu Feiyan looked at his brothers, then looked at Mu Xing'er's reaction, and knew that they must have done something.

However, as long as it wasn't the look she had yesterday, everything else had nothing to do with her.

Seeing the jade, Diwu Yue seemed to have suddenly recalled something.

"Uncle Yu, thank you!"

The taciturn Yu was at a loss for what to do when she suddenly expressed her thanks.

"You know what I'm talking about."

She should know all the inside information.

He also knew what she meant by 'thank you'. He didn't do anything to her mother and her son. He saved her mother. In short, there were many of them.

Those past were like birthmarks, they could not be erased even if one wanted to.

Back in the bedroom, he locked the door for fear that someone might burst in.

During breakfast, his heart began to ache. This time, it was three days earlier than the last time. Cold sweat trickled down his forehead, wetting all of his clothes. He gritted his teeth, creaking and creaking. If he could see clearly, he would have discovered that there were countless red lines in his eyes.

Diwu Yue was a martial arts practitioner, so his hearing was much better than normal people.

Standing in the corridor, listening to the unbearable low, barely audible sound of pain, he knew that things were not going well.

She patted Xiang Ai's head and said, "Xiao Ai, go and find our brothers." After which, he strode into Yu's room.

Not long later, the children arrived and saw Diwu Yue knocking on the closed door.

Diwu Kong walked over and asked, "Mummy, what's wrong? Why are you so anxious to find us? "

"Let's not talk about that for now, think of a way to open the door." Diwu Yue was so anxious that a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Let's go to the balcony!" Diwu Lang said calmly.

"The balcony?" If it was that high, could it be dangerous? Mu Feiyan looked at them uncertainly.

"You guys wait here, I'll go over by myself."

"Be careful!"

"Seeing the worry in Mu Feiyan's eyes, Diwu Lang's heart warmed. "Don't worry."

Ka-cha! *

The door opened from the inside and a crowd of people swarmed out.

They walked in and saw that the jade, which had passed out from the pain, had soaked the bed.

"Kong Kong, save her."

Carrying the chest, Diwu Kong carried out a series of inspections very professionally.

"The situation is alright, it's just that I fainted because of the pain."