"Yes, you will know when you see my mother." Bai Chenya's eyes flashed, and a vague figure appeared in his mind.

The little girl who had always been in his memory appeared again.

"Then when are we going to see your mother?" Yan Shumo immediately became nervous again at the thought of seeing his parents.

Bai Chenya said that he and his mother depended on each other, and had never mentioned his father, and Yan Shumo did not dare to ask, because he was afraid that his father had passed away, which would evoke his sadness.

"My mother is still in a coma now. I have contacted the doctor. If she regains consciousness, she will notify us immediately." Bai Chenya mentioned his mother, his eyes stained with deep concern.

You can't pretend that kind of mood that becomes low in an instant.

His mother is really sick...

"Auntie will be fine." Yan Shumo put down his clothes, stepped forward, reached out and hugged his sturdy waist, comfortingly said.

"Yeah." Bai Chenya lowered her head, looked at the arms that held him, her eyes became gentle, stretched out her hand to hug her into her arms, and nodded gently.

The Bai Family Villa is very large.

Not only big, but also mysterious.

There are bodyguards and prohibited places everywhere, like a fully protected castle.

Compared with the Yan Family Manor, it is nothing more than to give.

As soon as Bai Chenya returned to Bai's house, she kept receiving calls, saying that she was going out for an important business and asked her to wait for him at home.

Yan Shumo strolled in the yard for an afternoon, and no one saw him. He felt that the surrounding quiet was a little bit oozing...

When I was about to ask the butler, I saw the butler walking towards her.

"Miss Yan, our wife is awake, and now I want to see you, please come over." The butler opened his lips respectfully, and there was a strange look in Yan Shumo's eyes.

"See me?" Yan Shumo's heart tightened, and she looked at the housekeeper unexpectedly, "What about Bai Chenya? Isn't he coming back?"

When a person went to see Bai Chenya's mother, Yan Shu Moguang thought about it, and felt that his heartbeat would stop.

"The eldest master went out to do errands and has not yet returned. Madam let Miss Yan go by herself." The butler said again.

"..." Yan Shumo stood there for a while, not daring to move.

Just let Bai Chenya come back to lie to others, and now let her go to see his mother alone, if his mother finds out something, will he blame her?

But if she doesn't go, she seems very rude.

Yan Shumo bit her lip, tangled for a few seconds, and followed the housekeeper toward the villa.

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In a room in the villa.

A middle-aged woman with an elegant temperament is now anxiously finishing her makeup.

"Hurry up and show me, does my face look pale and haggard enough? Does it look like a seriously ill person?" Madam Bai asked the nurse next to her anxiously when she heard that her daughter-in-law was about to come to see herself.

"Madam, don't worry, even the young master can't see that you are pretending to be sick, and that Miss Yan certainly can't." The nurse who was taking the temperature of Mrs. Bai smiled and said.

"You don’t understand this. My son is an elm-headed man. He always wants to catch bad guys. But when there are so many bad guys in this world, when will he be able to catch them? If I don’t force him, I will never expect to be able to Hold your grandson."

Mrs. Bai said with emotion.

"Quickly, the makeup on my face should be whiter. It's best if you can't see any **** color. It's like the kind of dyingly ill. You can let that stinky kid give me a grandson without any preparation!"