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Chapter 2111

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The next day, after breakfast, Mochen glanced at Tang Si. "There are some things you should know. Let's talk."

Tang Si looked at Xiang Mochen nervously.

What did Mo Shao want to talk to her about?

Her instincts told her that it had something to do with Liu Yun's mother and Tang Dynasty's father.

She was a little afraid and wanted to escape.

She looked at Xiang Mochen helplessly.

However, she knew that there were some things that she couldn't escape from.

Mochen said softly, "If you don't have the best preparation now, we can talk about it another day."

Tang Si looked at Mochen and took a deep breath. After a long time, she took a deep breath and looked at him. "It's okay. Go ahead."

Mochen glanced at Tang Yu and Helian Jing. "Uncle Yu and Aunt Yu, why don't you listen to me too?"

Tang Yu replied, "Okay."

Helian Jing glanced at Tang Si worriedly and nodded.

Baili Yu said, "I'll take Dacha home first."

He glanced at Qianqian and Little Prince. "Are you coming together?"

Qianqian didn't want to listen in on his family affairs. She stood up and said, "Sure, I'll hitch a ride with Fourth Master."

Mochen glanced at Qianqian.

Qianqian was pregnant now and she was at her weakest. It wasn't a good time for her to know about the mummy virus.

Qianqian called out to Little Prince and followed Baili Yu.

On the way, she would ask about last night.

Mochen glanced at them. "Take care."

The little fellow said, "Uncle Yu, let me send you off."

He didn't look at Dacha. He deliberately glanced at her.

Anyway, Dacha wasn't interested in him. There was no point in him chasing her. He might as well calm down for a while.

Alas, Dacha, Dacha, when will you regain your memory?

Baili Yu glanced at the little guy. "Sure."

The little fellow sent Baili Yu and Dacha out and did not return to Ru Garden until they, Qianqian, and the little prince got into the car and left.

Everyone in the living room had a grim expression on their faces.

He heard the name of a virus, mummy!

Mochen continued.

The little fellow soon understood what was going on and looked at Aunt Tang Si worriedly.

Tang Si sat there powerlessly, not knowing what to do.

Who would have thought that it would be like this!

In any case, Tang Dynasty's father was a member of the Nan Family, and he was the twin brother of Tang Dynasty.

And now, Tang Dynasty's father has a virus called mummy. Can he still be cured?

The two sons of Liu Yun's mother, Murong Yu and Fu Zhishen …

Murong Yu was already dead.

Her friendship with them had probably come to an end. It would never be the same as before, and they might not even be able to maintain an ordinary relationship.

Murong Yu deserved to die, but the people who killed him were her closest relatives!

Her heart suddenly ached.

For more than twenty years, she had always treated them as her biological parents. That kind of feeling was not something that could disappear in a short period of time. It was like a diseased organ that had to be cut off, and it would hurt all over.

Weiwei squeezed Tang Si's hand. "Are you alright?"

Tang Si came back to her senses and smiled at Weiwei. "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

Suddenly, she missed Ji You very much, and she also wanted to see Tang Dynasty's father.

Her gaze fell on Mochen. "I want to see Ji You."

Mochen said, "Okay, I'll get someone to send you to Fourth Master's."

Tang Si said, "Thank you, Mo Shao."

She suddenly wanted to get some fresh air, so she left Ru Garden.

Weiwei and Helian Jing looked at her worriedly.

Tang Yu stood up. "Si, I'll send you there."

Hearing Yu's father's voice, Tang Si turned around and looked at Tang Yu. She saw the deep concern in his eyes.

She smiled lightly and said gently, "Okay."

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