145: C145 Everyone Has Their Own Destiny

C145 Everyone Has Their Own Destiny

But she wouldn't complain.

Everyone had their own destiny. She believed that she would have her own path in the future!

That was the sky that belonged to Mo Wan!

Turning around, Mo Wan went to her room. Tomorrow would be the official start of filming. She still wanted to familiarize herself with the lines! She would try to get through it once!

With one look, she saw the night from the afternoon. Suddenly, she felt a pair of small hands pulling at her clothes. Mo Wan looked up.

"sister-in-law, I have called you five times but you did not hear me." Shuang crawled into her arms. "Why is sister-in-law crying? Who bullied sister-in-law? Whoever dares to bully sister-in-law, Shuang will let Jiu Er bite who!"

Mo Wan's hand landed on her face when she heard him. She reached out and touched her face, and sure enough, there were tears all over her face.

When she read the script, she just happened to see the part where Cao drank poison and died in her arms. Her heart could not help but be touched and tears fell uncontrollably. Even she did not notice it at all.

"No one bullied sister-in-law. Sister-in-law was the one who cried when she read the script. Wasn't Shuang downstairs playing chess with you, Fourth Brother? Why did you come up? "

Speaking of this, Shuang pouted. He was very dissatisfied. "Fourth Brother insisted on going to the bar to drink if he wanted to die. Then, mo was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he followed him. Then Big Brother also left, not willing to bring Shuang along! Shuang had already slept! He wanted to eat sister-in-law's Coke wings, so he came over!"

"Okay, sister-in-law will make it for Shuang right away." Mo Wan put down the script in her hand and kissed his forehead twice.

Shuang thought of something again and said, "And sister-in-law. Shuang just looked downstairs. It seems that Aunt Zuo Lan is sitting on the sofa and massaging her feet."

"Is that so? Sister-in-law brought the medicine. Later, she would go downstairs and apply the medicine to Auntie Zuo Lan's feet first. After that, she would make Coke chicken wings for Shuang, okay?"

Hearing this, Shuang nodded his head heavily.

In the living room.

Pei Yihuan walked into the living room with his long body. He looked at Zuo Lan, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

However, she did not notice it. She just sat on the sofa and fiddled with her ankle.

His eyes instantly became dark and deep. He stood where he was and did not move. He just watched quietly.

She was not careful. Her hand accidentally touched her swollen ankle. She could not help but let out a low moan in pain. "Ah!"

As her hand left, her red and swollen ankle fell into Pei Yihuan's eyes. His eyes suddenly narrowed. He moved his feet and walked to Zuo Lan's side.

His big hand grabbed her ankle and then he took out the ointment from his body.

Zuo Lan was shocked. She looked up in surprise and saw Pei Yihuan. "Yihuan, when did you come back?"

Pei Yihuan did not say anything. He just opened the ointment and poured it on his hand. He then put it on her swollen ankle.

His actions slightly startled Zuo Lan, and then she quickly said: "It's okay. Give me the ointment. I will apply it myself."

As she spoke, her feet also moved. She wanted to move away but Pei Yihuan did not look at her. Instead, he spoke in a cold voice that seemed to be emitting cold air. "Try moving again?"

His voice was a little too cold and also a little too sinister. Zuo Lan had never heard his tone before. For a moment, she really did not dare to move and allowed him to apply the medicine.

At this moment, Mo Wan, who was holding Shuang in her arms, happened to arrive at the staircase and her eyes met the two people on the sofa.

The smile on her face froze. She stood motionless on the stairs with Shuang in her arms. There was a slight pain in her chest, as if she had been pinched hard.

The child was still young and did not understand the current atmosphere. Shuang did not notice anything and only called out happily. "Second Brother is back!"

Hearing this, Zuo Lan, who was sitting on the sofa, followed the voice and looked over. She saw Mo Wan and Shuang standing on the stairs.

At the same time, Pei Yihuan also followed the voice and looked over. When he saw Mo Wan, his eyes narrowed and his hands involuntarily stopped moving.

His feet moved violently and Zuo Lan's feet twitched out of his large hands. She said apologetically to Mo Wan who was on the stairs. "Miss Mo, I am very sorry. I am unable to apply the medicine. That is why Yihuan helped me apply the medicine."

The voice that came pulled Mo Wan back to her thoughts of running away. A smile appeared on her face. "I just feel that it is not convenient for one person to apply the medicine, so I brought the medicine and prepared to help you apply the medicine. As long as the medicine is applied, it will be fine."

"Miss Mo, do you mind if I use your medicine?" Zuo Lan frowned at Mo Wan and said, "Yihuan does not know how to apply the medicine. It is so painful that it is unbearable. Why not use it yourself!"

"It's okay, I'll help you apply medicine..."

Mo Wan walked down the stairs and put Shuang on the sofa. She did not look at Pei Yihuan, but turned around and went to the bathroom.

A moment later, she walked out of the bathroom with a plate of hot water in her hand. She put the hot water on the ground and then put the towel in the hot water. After completely soaking it, she twisted it dry and slowly stuck it to Zuo Lan's swollen ankle.

"Hiss -" Zuo Lan could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. Her feet curled up and wanted to avoid it. It was too painful, even more painful than just now!

Mo Wan reached out and pressed her feet, "Don't move. It will be comfortable in a while. Heating the towel is good for reducing the swelling..."

"I will do it myself. Thank you very much!" Zuo Lan's face was full of smiles as she looked at Mo Wan in front of her.

"Don't move. After the hot towel is applied, I will apply the medicine for you..." As she spoke, Mo Wan once again put the towel into the hot water and then wring it dry before starting to apply it again.

Without saying anything, Pei Yihuan just sat by the side and his eyes seemed to have fallen on Mo Wan's body. However, he saw that she did not even lift her eyes and only focused on applying the towel and applying medicine.

"Your ankle is a bit twisted, so try not to wear high heels. Otherwise, it will be very slow!"

The medicine was ready. Mo Wan said as she washed her hands.

"Okay, I will listen to the beautiful lady. Before my feet recover, I will definitely not wear high heels!" With a face full of enthusiasm, Zuo Lan smiled and gave Mo Wan a military salute.

Mo Wan was somewhat amused. "I am going to cook something to eat. Miss Zuo, do you have anything you want to eat?"

"Is it really okay?" Zuo Lan was exceptionally surprised. "I am not picky about food. I will eat whatever the beautiful lady cooks. Also, I am a little older than you. You can just call me Ms Zuo from now on. I will call you Mo Wan directly. Okay? This way, I won't appear unfamiliar."

" Okay, I got it. " Mo Wan smiled and nodded, then walked towards the kitchen. From the beginning to the end, she did not even look at Pei Yihuan.

Pei Yihuan's eyes gradually narrowed. He looked at her figure and said directly, "I want porridge."

He did not turn around nor did he turn around. Mo Wan walked forward as she spoke in a very normal tone. "There is no more rice. After Butler Chen buys it, I will cook it for you tomorrow morning."

Her eyes moved and Mo Wan did not buy his bill at all. Humph! She wanted to eat porridge! Slowly think about it!

Staring at Mo Wan's back, a dark light flashed in his eyes. Pei Yihuan got up and walked upstairs.

"Yihuan, what are you going upstairs for? My feet are a little inconvenient. Mo Wan must be very busy in the kitchen by herself. You go help her for me!"

"Go and change clothes..." Her thin lips parted as she said this. Pei Yihuan's eyes swept across Zuo Lan's body and then went upstairs.

When Pei Yihuan walked down from upstairs again, he had already changed into a V-collar sweater and casual pants. He had also bathed and his hair was still wet.

Mo Wan had already finished preparing the dishes and placed them on the table. Beside her were green pepper shredded meat, a plate of potato shredded meat, coke chicken wings, and eggplant.

Shuang had been waiting impatiently for a long time. He ran to the dining table and picked up the chicken wings and put them in his small mouth. He ate with relish.

Mo Wan helped Zuo Lan up and let her sit at the table. She handed over the bowls and chopsticks.

She picked up a mouthful of potato silk and put it into her mouth. Zuo Lan's eyes even narrowed in enjoyment. "It has been a long time since I had such a taste! I have never tasted such a taste in a whole ten years!"

"It won't be that long, right?" Mo Wan felt that it was somewhat inconceivable. Ten years, how was that possible!?

"Ever since my father and mother passed away ten years ago, I have never tasted the taste of home-cooked dishes. The dishes in the restaurant indeed have a good appearance, but compared to the ones at home, there is still a little bit of indescribable taste. I always feel that it is faint and bland..."0

Hearing this, Mo Wan felt that she had touched someone else's privacy and said in embarrassment, "I am sorry! I did not do it on purpose!"

"It's alright. They have already left for ten years. I am already used to it." Zuo Lan smiled as she ate potato strips.

"As long as I don't die, my life will continue. Instead of crying and being dispirited, I might as well live a strong and happy life." Mo Wan's face had a very bright smile, "It is because no one will love me anymore that I have to love myself even more!"

"That's right! Because my parents and father still have hope on me, so I want to live, and live a more wonderful life." Looking at the potato silks that she had eaten up, Zuo Lan shrugged her shoulders apologetically, but her eyes were still shining. "Sorry, but it is really too delicious. It really makes me unable to extricate myself."

Mo Wan lightly smiled and shook her head. "It's alright! If you like to eat! I'll make it for you tomorrow!"

" Really? I feel like I've completely earned it..."

Pei Yihuan, who was listening to the conversation between the two, did not say anything. His eyes fell on Mo Wan from time to time.

But Mo Wan did not see him and continued to chat happily with Zuo Lan as if she did not notice his gaze.

Shuang was only in a hurry to eat the chicken wings and almost buried his entire head into the plate.

After dinner, Zuo Lan sat on the sofa, opened the LCD and began to practice yoga.

Mo Wan was a little scared. "Your feet are not healed yet. You cannot exercise intensely!"

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