196: C196 Psychosis

C196 Psychosis

On the balcony, Mo Xiaoyun was bathed in the sunlight. His skin had turned dark and he was no longer the tender white boy he was when he first met him.

"Master, did you need me for something?" Seeing that it was Mo Xiaohe who came up, Mo Xiaoyun sat up straight to show his respect.

"Just call me Brother Mo." Mo Xiaohe pursed his lips and said calmly.

"Oh, Brother Mo." Mo Xiaoyun called him honestly.

"How are you doing?" Mo Xiaohe pulled out another chair and sat opposite Mo Xiaoyun.

"It's almost done." Mo Xiaoyun replied to Mo Xiaohe as a matter of routine. He always felt respectful to him, but not as free and at ease as he felt to Mu Qingqing.

"All these abilities in my body are from losing your blood, right?" Mo Xiaohe had always wanted to figure out these abilities, and the only one who could ask was Mo Xiaoyun.

"Yes." Mo Xiaoyun lowered his head with a serious expression. What abilities do you have? "

"I can hear further now, and my vision is much better than before. Besides, I feel like there's a magnetic field around me." Mo Xiaohe did not hide anything. These abilities were all given to him by Mo Xiaoyun. He was sure about it.

Mo Xiaoyun clenched his hands into a fist and wore a grey cardigan jacket. Even though he had already worn it thick enough, he still felt a chill.

"Your wound is still very painful. I have some medicine here, take it back and apply it. It's powdery, you have to put some water on it." Mo Xiaoyun took his backpack from the side, took out a blue powdered medicine in a glass tube and handed it to Mo Xiaohe.

"Don't look at the dosage, a little bit of the nail at a time is enough." Mo Xiaoyun saw through his thoughts and reminded him warmly.

"Thank you." Mo Xiaohe put the test tube into his jacket pocket, "Tell Brother Mo honestly, you lost a quarter of your blood to me and gave me an ability that surpasses nature. Did you also lose that part of your ability?"

Mo Xiaoyun looked up with a complicated gaze that didn't match his age.

"You're right." After a long while, Mo Xiaoyun sighed helplessly. He put his hands on his cheeks and looked towards the mountain range in the distance.

The late autumn scenery had not yet been completely deserted, and the mountains were still green, but the Earth's scenery was not the mountains of the M-122 Nebula, no matter how beautiful it was.

"Is there any way to return the blood?" Mo Xiaohe frowned and became serious. He didn't want to owe others for nothing, not even aliens.

"There's no other way. The lost ones can no longer be returned." Mo Xiaoyun said dejectedly.

"What about blood purification?" Mo Xiaohe had a very bold idea.

"That would require all the blood in your body to be replaced. Do you want to die?" Mo Xiaoyun's tone was calm, but he knew it was impossible. Making a human risk his life in exchange for his own was not worth it.

"Other than making you lose this part of your ability, is there any other effect?" Mo Xiaohe asked seriously.

"I can't repair the chandelier anymore. Does it affect me?" Mo Xiaoyun said half-jokingly.

"Because of the magnetic field?" Mo Xiaohe only knew half the answer, so he could only ask Mo Xiaoyun for confirmation.

"Yes, my magnetic field has weakened, and there are many things that I can't do anymore. Perhaps at some point in the future, I will become like you." Pausing, he added, "I have a cold as an alien, and the hospitals on Earth can't cure it. Eating food will make my stomach uncomfortable, and even my skin will become wrinkled."

The more he listened, the more Mo Xiaohe frowned. Having lost a quarter of his blood, the consequences for an alien like Mo Xiaoyun were pretty serious.

"Master, you don't have to think about returning the blood to me. This can't be purified. Even if it is purified, it won't be able to be transferred back into my body." Mo Xiaoyun shrugged and didn't care about it at all.

While the conversation was going on like a raging fire, Mu Qingqing went up to the roof. Mo Xiaoyun quickly shut his mouth and looked at her guiltily.

"Xiaoyun, look at this." Mu Qingqing carried the teacup and china upstairs on a wooden tray and placed them on a small table. Ye Zichen stared at Mo Xiaoyun in anticipation.

Mo Xiaoyun looked at her in confusion, "Master, these are all broken."

"Cough, cough." Mo Xiaohe coughed dryly and stared at Mu Qingqing's expectant gaze for a while. He understood this girl's thoughts and wanted Mo Xiaoyun to restore the broken porcelain and tea bowl like how he restored the chandelier. Didn't the little guy not recover yet? It's not that good for you to let him recover these things, right? "

Only then did Mo Xiaoyun realize that his master wanted him to use his own ability to recover something. He stared at his hands in disappointment. He could no longer do such a thing.

"That's right, I forgot about that." Mu Qingqing looked disappointed. This was her favorite teacup all this time. The dark green color and the pattern on it made her feel very comfortable.

"Do I have to do this?" Mo Xiaohe saw her disappointment and asked her what she meant.

"I like this tea set quite a bit. I might not be able to find it in the market." Mu Qingqing gently caressed the smooth porcelain with her white fingers. She was reluctant to part with it.

"Leave these pieces to me, there's a capable man in the Mo family who specializes in making porcelain, and he can make exactly the same pattern." Mo Xiaohe thought of the giant family behind Mo. They had such a skilled craftsman.

"Really? "Is it Uncle Mo who can make porcelain?" Mu Qingqing remembered that Mu Anren had said that Mo Xiaohe's house opened a winery. Could it be that Mo Liming had other hobbies?

"It's someone from the Mo family, not my family."

Mu Qingqing was speechless. It was good to have such a huge family.

"Then I'll thank you first." The corner of Mu Qingqing's mouth twitched.

"Remember to treat me to a meal. This is the price of your help." Mo Xiaohe said with a smile.

This price was pretty light. Mu Qingqing smiled and said, "Alright."

Mu Qingqing had originally thought that the matter with Sister Kang would end here. However, she had never expected that the grudge between her and Sister Kang had only just begun.

Under the application of Mo Xiaoyun's medicine, the scar on Mu Qingqing's face healed to its original state in less than a week. After removing the gauze, the skin on her face became smoother and whiter than before.

"Sister, are we going to the park tonight?" Under the dense night sky, Aunt Qiong, Mu Qingqing and Mo Xiaoyun were sitting in the living room. Because Mu Qingqing had said hello to him beforehand, she had to say that she was going to a casino, that she was going to the park, so that Aunt Qiong wouldn't be suspicious.

"I'm not going anymore. I still need to go to school tomorrow. You should rest early." Mu Qingqing yawned and felt a little tired. For several nights in a row, she took Mo Xiaoyun to the casino. Today, she really didn't want to go out, so she had no choice but to give up.

"Good night, Aunt Qiong. Good night, sister." Mo Xiaoyun greeted and obediently went upstairs.

"Aiyo, this child is too obedient and not naughty at all. He will listen to anything you say." Aunt Qiong's heart was as soft as mud. Mo Xiaoyun was still young, but he was quite sensible and even praised Mu Anren.

"Aunt Qiong, do you think that children of his age should be in the first grade?" Mu Qingqing thought about what Mo Xiaohe had said to her before she came to visit. She couldn't let Mo Xiaoyun stay in the Mu Family casually like this, and not only would he not be able to integrate into the normal society, it would also make people suspicious of his identity.

"Yeah, he's already eight years old. If he doesn't enter the first grade, then he won't be in the group anymore." "Aunt Qiong thought for a moment. Her child was already in the second grade at the age of eight." This preschool delivery is not the same thing. Those children are too young, and those who enter at his age will definitely be very eccentric. "

"Yeah, I have to discuss this with my dad." Mu Qingqing pondered for a moment. Although she had enough money to pay for Mo Xiaoyun's tuition, it was hard for her to explain the origins of the money to Mu Anren. As for Mo Xiaoyun's problem with school, he had to discuss it with Mu Anren.

"Oh yeah, your mom called yesterday and asked me to pack up the rooms over here. They're coming over." Aunt Qiong suddenly thought of this matter. It was fortunate that she did. Otherwise, if Mu Qingqing had not been mentally prepared, her days would have been even more miserable.

"Come and stay?" Mu Qingqing raised her eyebrows slightly. It had been so long since there was any news from Su Cuiyun. She was still not used to Su Cuiyun suddenly asking to come.

"I think he said he wanted to go through with the procedures, but I didn't ask for the specifics." Aunt Qiong and Su Cuiyun had never had anything to say to each other. Plus, Su Cuiyun had never been nice to her, so she didn't really like talking to Su Cuiyun either.

"Will Yichen and the others come?" This matter was a foregone conclusion, and Mu Qingqing casually asked Mu Yichen if they would come over. She really missed this little brother of hers after not seeing him for so long.

"I don't know."

"The three of you, you never fight. Yichen is a boy, he is a bit of a playboy, his personality is similar to yours, and he knows how to take care of others. "Xiaoyou has been weak since she was young, and she's never been able to play with the two of you." Aunt Qiong also thought of the two children she had watched growing up. The siblings, Mu Qingqing had the most affection for, Mu Yichen was second, and Mu Xiaoyou didn't care about them the most.

"Mu Qingqing didn't pay close attention to it. The feeling of tiredness assaulted her, and she was completely unable to resist it." "Aunt Qiong, I'll go to sleep first."

"Go, go." Aunt Qiong turned off the TV and went upstairs.

After a week, Mu Qingqing had never expected to see Xiao Huali during the monthly exams, and it was only a few days. It was as if she had been reborn and become mentally abnormal.

"Qing Qing, the scar on your face has disappeared so quickly?" Xiao Huali was slightly surprised. Mu Qingqing's head had been completely covered by a pair of eyes, making her look especially serious. It had only been a week, but her face had returned to its original unscarred state. Xiao Huali was truly shocked.

"I used some expensive medicine. I got what I wanted for a penny, so I don't mind." Mu Qingqing waved her hand. On the other hand, you've only been gone for a few days, how are you able to adjust your mental state to the point where it's like you're on stimulants? "1

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