"Tianen, pour a glass of milk for me." Mu Tianyu sat down and let out a sigh of relief.

There had been too many cases recently. She was so busy and she did not want to dwell on the matter of Jin Yi anymore. Now, she did not even have the strength to speak.

Mu Tianen saw that her sister was really tired, and the servants were also resting at this time, so she did not continue to dwell on the problem. "Alright."

When Mu Tianen came back with the milk and saw that her sister had fallen asleep, Mu Tianen frowned helplessly. Her sister was always so busy that she did not get off work on time every day.

Putting down the milk, Mu Tianen was about to carry her back to her room when Mu Tianheng just came downstairs. He smiled and said, "Tianen, let me do it."

"Alright." Mu Tianen looked up.

Mu Tianen followed Mu Tianheng, holding her bag and some documents.

Coming out of the room, Mu Tianheng looked at his little sister who was motionless and asked, "Do you have something to ask me?"

"Yes."

"Tianen, your hair has grown a lot." Mu Tianheng reached out to rub his little sister's head and watched her tugging at the corner of her clothes.

Her hair just crossed her shoulders when she first returned home, and now it had grown to her back.

Mu Tianen reached out to touch her tied-up ponytail, thinking back, "It's been a few months."

She had only been home for a few months, but she felt that it had been quite a long time.

"So what troubles you?"

When Mu Tianen heard this, she lowered her eyes. There was a little confusion in her big black eyes. "Brother, I feel a sense of hatred towards a person today. I have never felt this way. I don't like her. Am I very bad and narrow-minded?"

Mu Tianheng was curious. Her little sister was a very open-minded person who does not hold a grudge. Even in the case of her Grandfather and the first son's family who drove her away, she never said that she hated them.

But now she said she hated a person. Who was that bad?

"Who?"

Mu Tianen pursed her lips and thought for a while. After struggling for some time, she said, "It's all right now. Brother, I'm going back to rest."

In the end, Mu Tianen still did not say it. She could figure it out herself.

"Okay." Mu Tianheng did not force Mu Tianen.

When Mu Tianen returned to her room, Leng Yan sent her another message, telling her to rest early.

This time, she did not reply. She walked to the balcony and looked outside. The breeze blew past, but it could not take away the frustration in her heart.

After standing there for an unknown period of time, Mu Tianen felt that her feet were numb, but in the end, she still couldn't figure it out, so she simply gave up thinking about it.

Today, after school, Mu Tianen went directly to Mickey Restaurant and asked her brother to bring the medicine that she had prepared at home to the hospital. She would go there later.

Mickey found that Mu Tianen was not focused. The vegetables were all ruined by her. It looked horrible. There were also many vegetables on the ground.

"Little Seven."

Only after a few calls did Mu Tianen come back to her senses. She tilted her head and smiled at Mickey, "I'm fine."

Looking down, her eyes widened and she said guiltily, "Fourth Senior Brother, I wasted them."

Mickey knew that Mu Tianen wouldn't answer if she didn't want to no matter how he asked, so he continued, "You also know you wasted them, huh? You have to concentrate."

"What will I learn today?" Mu Tianen nodded and put her emotions away.

Mickey looked down to cut the ingredients, "Making soup. Don't you want to replenish nutrients to Leng Yan?"

"Alright." Mu Tianen also looked over, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

Two hours later, Mu Tianen left the restaurant with the thermos bottle. She held it carefully on the road and was a little nervous. She learned from Mickey how to make this, and she was afraid that Leng Yan would not like it.

When she arrived at the ward, Yang Qian'er was still there. Today, she was holding a thermos bottle and pouring something which looked like soup.

Mu Tianen puffed up her cheeks and pursed her red lips. She felt very uncomfortable and a sense of disgust that made her feel a little repulsed rose.

"En En," Leng Yan said softly, looking up at Mu Tianen, who was frowning.

Just now, Leng Yan thought that Mu Tianen would not come after Mu Tianheng brought the medicine soup. Moreover, she did not reply to his message today.

He was wondering what was going on and considering if he should call her.

Then she came.

"Brother Yan, Miss Yang." Mu Tianen walked in and put down the thermos bottle expressionlessly.

Yang Qian'er was holding a bowl as she looked at Mu Tianen. The corners of her lips curled into a gentle smile. "Little Mu."

"Miss Yang, isn't this chicken soup a little greasy?" Mu Tianen asked, staring at the steaming hot soup in the bowl.

Yang Qian'er looked down and then smiled at Mu Tianen. "Little Mu, it's not greasy. I have separated the grease."

"Young Master, drink it when it's still hot. It's really not greasy." Yang Qian'er walked over to the bed with her eyes full of smile and love.

She repeated it once more with the intention of saying that Mu Tianen was looking for a bone in an egg.

Leng Yan, on the contrary, did not pay attention to Yang Qian'er's words. He looked at Mu Tianen and saw her suddenly turn around and leave. He sat up straight and tore his wound. "En En."

"Brother Yan, I'm going out to buy a cup of milk tea," Mu Tianen said, stopping at the door and turning back.

After saying that, she ran away without waiting for Leng Yan to react.

The corners of Yang Qian'er's mouth curled up, and a light flashed in her eyes, but she did not dare to reveal it for too long.

Leng Yan frowned and stared in the direction of the door.

"Young Master, the soup will get cold," Yang Qian'er said after a while.

"Put it down." Leng Yan's voice was very cold and low.

Yang Qian'er's hand shook, and a few drops of soup spilled on the back of her thumb. It was not very painful, but it shocked her and she did not dare to disobey.

Although Leng Yan did not turn around, he could sense that Yang Qian'er was not moving, "Put it down and go back."

Yang Qian'er opened her mouth but could not speak. In the end, she could only put down the bowl, pick up her bag and leave.

When she closed the door, she looked at Leng Yan reluctantly, who looked confused.

More than ten minutes later, Mu Tianen entered the hospital with a straw in her mouth and drank the cold milk tea. She entered the elevator and the door was about to close.

"Please wait a moment."

Mu Tianen pressed the open button. A tall figure appeared at the door and a deep voice rang, "Thank you."

Mu Tianen lowered her head, drinking her milk tea. She ignored him and retreated.

"Beep."

When the elevator stopped, the man in front went out first. Mu Tianen followed and looked up, only to see the person who should not appear.

Leng Yan covered his abdomen with one hand and walked forward.

Mu Tianen's heart tightened. She threw the milk tea into the trash can and rushed forward past the man, saying anxiously, "Brother Yan, you can't come down the bed yet."

The man stopped. First, he was surprised at the speed of the woman behind him. When he looked up, he was even more surprised. The man who had his hand on the woman's shoulder in front of him was completely different from the man he knew. He hesitated and asked, "Leng Yan?"

Leng Yan was about to turn around, but when he heard this, he turned his head and said expressionlessly, "Shangguan Qi."

Mu Tianen also turned around. What entered her eyes was an ordinary face, but those eyes were very beautiful. The pupils were slightly deep, and the ends of the eyes were slightly slender and raised. The eyes on his face were like icing on the cake.

An indifferent and awe-inspiring aura surrounded him. Mu Tianen recalled that when he entered the elevator, his footsteps were very light. He was a martial artist.

Only then did Shangguan Qi notice what the woman who could hold Leng Yan so intimately looked like.

She was as cute as a little white rabbit. Her tender little face was a little baby fat. Her big eyes were bright like a clear spring. At this moment, she was a little curious. She had a small mouth and a small nose. On the whole, she was as delicate and beautiful as a doll.

With just a glance, Shangguan Qi seemed to be able to hear his heart thumping, completely out of control. He had seen countless beauties, but none of them made his heart beat so fast.

Her eyes were pure and clean, and his heart was filled with an urge to protect her.

Leng Yan noticed that Shangguan Qi was staring at Mu Tianen. He took a step forward and blocked his sight, with his voice low and cold and his momentum gradually bursting out, "Shangguan Qi."

Shangguan Qi sensed his lack of manners and blinked his eyes. He looked back at Leng Yan and regained his calm, "I didn't believe it when I heard that you were injured."

Mu Tianen didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that there was an invisible spark of confrontation between Leng Yan and this man called Shangguan Qi in front of her, though their emotions had not changed.

Immediately, she looked at Shangguan Qi inquiringly.

She also noticed that he was sizing her up. There was a little light and excitement that she could not see through.

Although Mu Tianen didn't like being stared at like this, his gaze didn't make her feel offended, so she didn't say anything.

"I was injured." Leng Yan was not interested in continuing the conversation. He turned to Mu Tianen and said in a much softer voice, "Let's go back."

"Alright." Mu Tianen immediately supported Leng Yan carefully, and her inquiry about Shangguan Qi instantly disappeared.

Shangguan Qi looked at the slender figure. Only when she disappeared into the ward did he come to his senses and leave.

"Brother Yan, let me see if your wound has been torn apart or not." Mu Tianen said unhappily with her hands on her waist as she entered the ward and helped Leng Yan sit down.

Leng Yan was very obedient. He lifted up his clothes, and his eyes seemed to stick on Mu Tianen's face. She was serious, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Tianen put down Leng Yan's clothes and covered him with the quilt. She raised her head and looked into his deep and smiling eyes. Her heart skipped a beat. "It is fine. You have to rest well. You can't get up arbitrarily again."

Leng Yan went to look for Mu Tianen because he did not see her come back after waiting for a long time. However, he did not intend to say it out loud. The corners of his mouth curled up. "I just want to walk around."

Mu Tianen sat down and saw the soup on the cabinet, which had cooled off. She bit her lower lip and wondered if it was inappropriate for her to run away like that just now.

Leng Yan followed Mu Tianen's line of sight and explained, "That was made by Aunt Wu, Yang Qian'er's mother. It was ordered by my mother."

Somehow, it seemed that a ray of sunshine illuminated Mu Tianen's gloomy mood. She looked up and saw the smile on Leng Yan's face. She pursed her lips. "I'll heat it up."

"No, I'll drink what you brought." Leng Yan turned his gaze to the thermos bottle on the other table and raised his chin. "That should be soup, right?"

Mu Tianen turned around and clenched her hand subconsciously. "Yes, I learned from Fourth Senior Brother to make the soup. It might not taste good."

"I want to drink it." Leng Yan suddenly guessed the reason why Mu Tianen left in a hurry every day.

After hearing this, Mu Tianen immediately looked at Leng Yan who looked expectant and urged her, "Hurry up, I'm hungry."

"Oh, alright."

Mu Tianen got up obediently and walked to the table. She opened the thermos bottle and poured out the soup. Taking the soup, she sat back in the chair in front of the bed.