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Chapter 238 Painful Memories

In the guest room, Shen Yimo sat on the bed holding the doll. She may have remembered something, or she may have forced herself to face the fact that her daughter was taken away. The tears fell drop by drop, falling on the doll, and the doll was My little clothes were soaked.

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In the afternoon, the sunshine becomes lazy.

Lan Manor, in the master bedroom on the second floor, next to the crib, Shen Yimo holds his drowsy daughter in his arms, and frees up a hand to pat his son on the bed, humming a little tune. , coaxing the two children to take a lunch break.

The son on the bed was still sleepy, kicking his short legs and smiling at Shen Yimo.

"Baby, why aren't you sleeping yet? My sister is almost asleep."

Seeing that the little guy was in good spirits, Shen Yimo stopped patting his little body.

The little guy kicked his legs for a while, then turned over and crawled on the bed, raised his head and screamed at his mother.

"Don't scream so loudly, my sister is asleep."

"Yeah--"

Lan Zheng screamed very loudly.

He still wanted to sit up on his own, but unfortunately he was only half a year old and couldn't sit up on his own yet, so he could only keep yelling at his mother.

When Shen Yimo saw that the daughter in his arms had fallen asleep, he put her daughter on the crib, then picked up his son. He was held by his mother. Lan Zheng laughed and kept kicking his short legs. Looking very happy.

"Dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

"Madam, your fresh milk is heated."

The voice of the maid Qiu Yun sounded outside the door.

Shen Yimo made no move, just responded: "Come in."

Qiuyun pushed open the door and walked in. She was holding a tray with a cup of heated fresh milk on it.

The two children were fed a mixture of breast milk and milk powder. In order to get more milk, Shen Yimo not only drank soup that was good for lactation, but also drank milk. One cup each in the morning, noon and evening, all of which were very fresh milk.

"lady."

Seeing that the young lady was asleep, Qiu Yun's voice became much softer. She put down the tray, then picked up the cup of fresh milk and walked to Shen Yimo's side, saying softly: "Madam, I will hold the young master. You drank the milk."

Shen Yimo hummed and took the glass of milk with one hand. Qiu Yun took Xiao Lanzheng from her arms with his free hand.

The little guy and Qiu Yun were fussy for a while and then started to yawn.

"The young master wants to sleep."

Qiu Yun smiled. She walked around the room holding Xiao Lanzheng, and looked at Shen Yimo from time to time. She saw that Shen Yimo was slowly drinking milk, and the milk in the cup was getting less and less. Her eyes twinkled and she breathed a sigh of relief.

On the face, there is no expression.

By the time Shen Yimo finished drinking her glass of milk, Xiao Lanzheng had already fallen asleep.

Putting the cup down, Shen Yimo stood up, took his son back from Qiu Yun's hand, and said to Qiu Yun: "I want to take a lunch break with my child. I won't see any guests. Anyone who comes will be rejected by me."

"Okay, ma'am."

Qiuyun stepped forward to pick up the tray and respectfully exited the room of the owner and his wife.

As soon as the door was closed, she left quickly.

Shen Yimo put his son back on the crib, and the two children slept side by side. Looking at the two little faces with peaceful expressions, like little angels, Shen Yimo's eyes were full of tenderness for the children.

I covered the two children with thin quilts and put down the mosquito net of the crib.

She felt her eyelids starting to fight, and she muttered: "Why do I feel so sleepy all of a sudden?"

Unable to hold on any longer, she returned to the big bed and fell asleep.

Ten minutes later.

The unlocked door was gently pushed open, and a young woman stepped inside. She looked nervous but moved quickly. As soon as she entered the room, she first looked at Shen Yimo and saw that Shen Yimo was sleeping deeply. A sneer appeared on her lips.

The man who helped her said that he had put some sleeping pills in Shen Yimo's milk, so that Shen Yimo could sleep until night.

Let’s go and see the two children. They look so cute.

The woman looked at the two children and was stunned for a moment.

Lan Zheng didn't know whether it was because he had a stomachache or because he was sleeping uneasily. When the woman lifted the mosquito net, he woke up.

The woman bent down and picked up Lan Zheng. When Lan Zheng was held by her, he pushed her with his two small hands, not wanting her to hold him, but he was weak and his pushing had no effect on the woman holding him. .

"Wow--"

Lan Zheng cried when he opened his mouth.

The woman covered his mouth to prevent him from crying.

Lan Zheng struggled desperately. During the struggle, he even pooped a large amount of poop. Even though he was wearing a diaper, he could still smell the stench.

Women are probably very clean people. When they smelled such a stinky smell, their faces immediately wrinkled up with disgust, and they almost threw Lan Zheng away.

While she was disgusted, Lan Zheng pushed away her hand covering his mouth and started crying again.

The woman suddenly panicked, turned around and threw Lan Zheng back into the crib. Then she hurriedly picked up Lan Qing, who was still sleeping, and ran away as fast as she could.

Qiuyun met her outside.

"Hurry up and take the back door. There will be people waiting for you all the way. Move quickly!"

The woman hugged Lan Qing and ran toward the back door under Qiuyun's guidance.

Sure enough, there was someone handy inside, and she easily escaped from the Lan Manor.

The vehicle she arranged herself was waiting for her outside. She got into the car with Lan Qing in her arms, and the car started immediately and left quickly.

Lan Zheng, who had pooped his daddy, was still crying in the crib.

He also loves to be clean, and will cry every time he poops. He will not stop crying until an adult changes it for him.

"Madam, why is the door not closed? The young master is awake. Is he hungry or has diarrhea? Let Aunt Ling take a look... Where is the young lady?"

When I heard Lan Zheng crying, the first person who appeared was Aunt Ling.

Aunt Ling only saw Lan Zheng in the crib, and thought that the madam was sleeping on the big bed with the little lady. She helped Lan Zheng change and clean first, and then walked over with Lan Zheng who was still crying.

While walking, he coaxed Lan Zheng and muttered: "I usually stop crying as soon as I change and wash myself. Why are you still crying today? Madam, the young master may be hungry. Please check whether he is breastfeeding or making milk powder." Young Master, do you want to drink?"

She walked to the big bed and saw Madam sleeping deeply. She thought Madam was tired from taking care of the two children, so Aunt Ling gave up trying to wake Madam, but she did not see the young lady on the big bed.

Where is the little lady?

Aunt Ling hugged Lan Zheng, who was crying, and circled around the big bed. She also squatted down and looked under the bed, worried that the young lady would roll off the bed and roll under the bed.

But the little lady was nowhere to be found.

It occurred to me that the door was open when she came in. In the past, when my wife started taking a lunch break, she would close and lock the door, and only open the door after taking a lunch break.

Today, the door is open, and the young lady is not in bed...

"broken!"

Aunt Ling's face turned pale with fright, she hurriedly bent down, pushed Shen Yimo, and shouted: "Madam, madam, wake up quickly!"

After pushing a few times and seeing that Shen Yimo didn't wake up, she gave up on waking up Shen Yimo and quickly took out her cell phone and called the owner of the house.


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