In her past life, a treacherous man and a despicable woman conspired against her, leading her to a tragic end filled with hatred.
Only at the moment of death did she realize that her foolish ...
Jian Yixue sat down on the ground, picked up the adorable baby in her arms, stroked the baby's snow-white fur, and then took the book from its hands and opened it.
Time is peaceful and serene.
Jian Yixue raised an eyebrow. "So that's how it is. How come I didn't think of that?"
After saying that, she stood up abruptly, and the adorable baby in her arms, who was resting with his eyes closed, was thrown out and rolled several times before regaining his balance.
The little boy looked aggrieved and miserable as he stared at Jian Yixue.
Seeing this, Jian Yixue chuckled: "Sorry, my little one. I forgot you were still with me. I have something to do, I'll come in and keep you company another time."
After saying that, she closed her eyes and left the jade pendant space. Upon returning to her room, Jian Yixue immediately picked up a pen and wrote down the recipe for medicinal cuisine that she had just seen.
When Ye Mohan returned to his room, he saw Jian Yixue writing furiously at her desk. She was writing with great concentration, and an air of scholarly refinement emanated from her.
Ye Mohan stood at the door, staring blankly, not wanting to disturb her and ruin the current atmosphere.
"It's finally done!"
Jian Yixue put down her pen, picked up the paper on the desk, stood up excitedly, and carefully checked it. She was only relieved when it matched her memory.
When she looked up and stretched her neck, she saw Ye Mohan standing at the door and was startled. "When did you get back?"
Ye Mohan smiled and walked to her side. "I've been back for a while. I saw you were so focused earlier, and I didn't want to disturb your thoughts. Is this finished?"
Ye Mohan gestured with his eyes towards her hand.
Jian Yixue handed over the written recipe and medicinal diet, saying, "Here you go~ this is what I wrote, take a look."
Ye Mohan took the recipe and put it aside. He sat in the chair where Jian Yixue had been sitting, pulled her into his arms, and sat her on his lap. "No need to look at it, I trust you."
When Jian Yixue saw him take her recipe and put it down without even looking at it, she thought he didn't trust her medical skills. She was thinking of asking him to find Zhou Yuxuan to take a look, since Zhou Yuxuan was good at Western medicine but had some knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine and should be able to understand it.
Hearing his next words, she felt a surge of emotion and hugged Ye Mohan tightly, saying, "Thank you."
Ye Mohan looked down at her and said, "Silly girl, I told you, we don't need to be so polite between us. Besides, you helped me with this, so if anyone should thank someone, it's me thanking you."
Jian Yixue was deeply moved and speechless with excitement. She hugged Ye Mohan tightly, feeling his body temperature.
"It's late, go wash up and go to bed."
After hugging for an unknown amount of time, Ye Mohan, seeing that it was getting late, slowly spoke to Jian Yixue.
Jian Yixue nodded, then suddenly realized that there was only one bed in the room, which meant that the two of them would have to sleep together.
Given their current relationship, would he want her? So, could they break down the last barrier today?
Thinking about this, she felt both fear and anticipation.
Seeing that she nodded for a long time without moving, Ye Mohan lifted her head with his hand so that she could look at him: "What's wrong?"
Jian Yixue was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook her head, her face turning red: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm going to take a shower first."
After saying that, she immediately stood up from Ye Mohan's arms and fled in panic.
Seeing her like this, Ye Mohan's eyes flashed with a glint of light, as if he knew what she was thinking, and he couldn't help but smile.
Foolish girl, even if he wanted to, he would give her a beautiful memory.
Watching Jian Yixue walk into the bathroom, Ye Mohan picked up the recipe on the table, looked at it, took out his phone, took a picture, and sent it to Zhou Yuxuan without saying a word.
A moment later, the phone rang.
"Second brother, where did you get such a perfect recipe and medicinal diet formula! This is simply the best medicine for the old man. I was originally planning to ask for help to see if I could contact the legendary 'Ghost Doctor' to prescribe a medicine to strengthen the old man's body. I didn't expect you to have it, second brother. Second brother, where did you get it?"
Ye Mohan was silent for a while, seemingly lost in thought, before finally saying, "It was written by your sister-in-law."
"What? It was written by my sister-in-law!"
Zhou Yuxuan was instantly shocked, and his voice rose several decibels. Fortunately, he was the only one in the lab, otherwise he would have been extremely embarrassed.
"Second brother, are you sure it was your wife who wrote it?"
Zhou Yuxuan clearly still didn't believe it. Although he had only been involved in traditional Chinese medicine for a few years, he could see that there were very few people in the world who could write such a perfect prescription.
As far as he knew, there were only two: one was the Ghost Doctor who had only recently become active in the medical field, and the other was the Divine Doctor Hua who had disappeared for more than twenty years.
Ye Mohan said in a low, determined voice, "It was her. Could it be that you wrote it?"
Upon hearing Ye Mohan's words, Zhou Yuxuan immediately smiled obsequiously and said, "Second Brother is joking. If I had such medical skills, wouldn't I be able to walk sideways all over the world and make more money than I could ever spend?"
Ye Mohan frowned: "Don't tell me you think the annual investment I make in your lab is too little?"
"No, no, Second Brother, you've misunderstood. I've seen and appreciated all your help to the lab. If you could add a little more, that would be even better!"
"Okay, sure. Come to my company in a while to discuss it in detail," Ye Mohan said earnestly.
Meanwhile, Zhou Yuxuan, who was studying blood toxins in the laboratory, was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed: "Second Brother, did I hear that right? You agreed to add more funding?"
"Oh? Did I say that? I don't remember."
Zhou Yuxuan quickly said, "No, no, no, second brother, I heard you. I'll come to the company to find you in a few days after I've finished researching the old man's poison. Bye-bye!"
Without waiting for Ye Mohan's reply, she immediately hung up the phone, afraid that he would change his mind if she waited even a second longer.
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yuxuan resumed his research on the toxin.
Meanwhile, Ye Mohan fell into deep thought. If his wife could be praised by Zhou Yuxuan, whose medical skills are among the best in the country, then she must be someone of great importance.
Jane Yixue, in the bathroom, was currently experiencing a mental battle.
There was only one bed in the room tonight. Although she had truly come to repay his kindness in this life, and her ex-girlfriend had also had a relationship with him, she did not know that the person was him at that time. Moreover, he was full of alcohol and was probably drunk.
But tonight, both of them were awake. One bed, one man and one woman, dry wood and raging fireāthe thought of it both surprised and delighted her.
What if he asks for it? Should I give it to him or not?
Ugh, I'm so conflicted!
Jian Yixue dawdled for most of the day, worried that he might barge in if she didn't leave soon, so she had no choice but to walk out of the bedroom at a loss.
When she got into the inner room and didn't see Ye Mohan, she got up and went outside. She saw Ye Mohan still at the desk outside, holding the recipe she had written, seemingly thinking about something.
"What's wrong, Mo Han?" Jian Yixue walked to his side and asked with concern.
Ye Mohan looked at her, as if trying to read something from her face.