Mo Hanting seemed to be crazy about gaining and losing his heart. He did not know people or communicated with people with eyes. He hugged in the room every day, dazed, and only said one name in his mouth "Ayin".

Now he even even had three meals a day forcibly injected and then fed him through intubation.

He seemed to have no concern about whether he was still alive. There was only one "Ayin" left in the whole world.

That way, it makes people feel a little sad.

"Master, his name is...it should be you?"

Mo Xuanyin was silent for a long time.

The person he called was her, and he was no longer her.

Bai Yueqiu said with some embarrassment: "Master, in fact, I am a little confused now. In my heart, I hope you can live the life you want and don't want you to get close to Mo Hanting anymore. But, he is living here now, and it makes my aunt very painful. Auntie has always treated me well. Seeing her in pain, I feel a little unbearable, so...Master, I'm really sorry, have I caused you trouble again?"

Mo Xuanyin pursed her lips lightly: "There is nothing to worry about. The old lady of the Yan family treats you well. For her sake, you told me this matter, and it is understandable. However, you can also tell her that I can't help with Mo Hanting's matter and can't intervene."

Bai Yueqiu didn't want to make things difficult for the master anymore and nodded: "Okay, Master, I understand, then I won't bother Master to rest for now. In a few days, I will go back to see you."

Mo Xuanyin hung up the phone, took a light sip of tea, and gently polished the edge of the teacup with her fingers, thinking about what Mo Hanting said that day when she left.

It turns out that it is really a farewell.

She really didn't expect that Mo Hanting would commit suicide.

Even though Asheng's memory came back, he was no longer entirely Asheng.

Why bother?

However, thinking that she had experienced three lives before she finally saw through many things, she put down the teacup and forgot it, he always needed some time to accept all of this.

It has nothing to do with yourself, so don't care much.

Xiaobai returned to the villa and found Mrs. Yan in Mo Hanting's room on the third floor begging Mo Hanting to eat something.

She stood at the door of the room and watched the old lady hand the porridge from the spoon to Mo Hanting's lips, but Mo Hanting moved his head lightly, with no spirit in his eyes, and his mouth was always muttering the look of "Ayin".

She was really curious, what was wrong with Mo Hanting?

Even if you know your life experience and are kicked by your ancestors, there is no reason to become like this, right?

With his personality, even if he is kicked, he will continue to be shamelessly entangled. Why... has become like this?

Hearing the movement behind her, the old lady turned around and saw that it was Xiaobai. She quickly put down the bowl, wiped the tears from her face, got up and went outside the room, closed the door, and took Xiaobai's hand, "Good boy, have you told my ancestors?

How did the ancestors go back?

Will she come and see Han Ting?"

Xiaobai looked at Mrs. Yan with distress and frowned: "Auntie, my master... is inconvenient, and he also feels that there is no need for this, because she can't help Mo Hanting."

"No," the old lady leaned against the wall powerlessly, and the hope that was ignited in her heart seemed to have been extinguished suddenly. She couldn't help crying in grief: "No, Mingyue, my ancestors can help him. Has Han Ting done too many things to anger my ancestors before?

She doesn't want to forgive Han Ting?

I'll apologize to her, I'll beg her..." She said, and walked downstairs.

Xiaobai hurriedly stepped forward and stopped her: "Auntie, if my ancestors really can help Mo Hanting, she will not help. If she doesn't come, she will definitely not come. I know you are very anxious, but don't make things difficult for her, she..." The old lady held Xiaobai's hand: "Child, I understand what you mean, I also know that I shouldn't cause trouble for my ancestors, but... I can't watch the child I finally found was destroyed in front of my eyes. Even if there is a one-ten thousand chance, I have to try it, because I am a mother, I can do everything for my child, even if I have life, I can give him."

After the old lady finished speaking, she suddenly said firmly with her eyes: "Mingyue, during this period, I'll ask you and Mu Cong to help me take care of Han Ting."

After she said that, she had already gone downstairs and walked out.

Xiaobai sighed, feeling embarrassed and at a loss.

She called Mo Xuanyin and told her Mrs. Yan's decision.

Mo Xuanyin just said lightly: "You don't have to make things difficult for you, and you don't have to interfere anymore, let her."

The old lady of the Yan family came to the gate of Moyuan at noon the next day to ask for her ancestors.

For Xiaobai's sake, the ancestor met her.

In the huge living room of Mo Garden, when Mrs. Yan saw Mo Xuanyin, she knelt directly in front of her.

"Old ancestor, I think you know the purpose of my visit here today. I know that you don't want to see me, but... I really have no way. Can you ask you to go and see Han Ting with me?"

Mo Xuanyin asked the old lady to help her get up, but the old lady was very stubborn and refused to get up.

She didn't force herself, and said lightly: "I heard Xiaobai talk about his symptoms. I am not good at treating crazy madness. Old Mrs. Mo might as well ask Gao Ming for another person."

"Old ancestor," Mrs. Yan looked at her: "After finding Han Ting, I sent someone to find Han Ting's former friend and inquire about him. I know that Han Ting had been pestering you when he was here. At that time, you were a relative of blood relationship, but now, he is no longer a member of the Mo family. His surname is Yan. There is no obstacle between you. Why... why can't you give him a chance to save his life?"

Mo Xuanyin pursed her lips: "Mrs. Yan was afraid that she had misunderstood something."

"How could I misunderstand that I am a man who is here, is he loving a woman, is he going crazy for a woman? I... can also see, ancestor, can you tell me what to do so that you can go and see him?"

Mo Xuanyin asked in a faint look: "What about?"

Mrs. Yan was stunned for a moment, and then... Mo Xuanyin knew that Mrs. Yan was a smart person and knew what she meant.

She said calmly: "After I went to see him, Mrs. Yan wanted to marry him for him again?

Mrs. Yan is afraid that she has looked at my face and forgot that I am already an 83-year-old man.”

Mrs. Yan looked at Mo Xuanyin's face, which was obviously not applied to the powder, but was still shimmering and unconsciously realized.

She called her ancestors so easily, but forgot her true age... There is nothing more important than letting her children survive. She was silent for a moment and said extremely seriously: "I will not interfere in the affairs of the children's marriage. As long as my ancestors and Han Ting are willing, I will never be a stumbling block to you."

Mo Xuanyin smiled softly: "Mrs. Yan's maternal love touches the world, but it's a pity that I don't want to."
Chapter completed!