Chapter 964 I Can't Get Used to It

As he spoke, Fang Qingyi looked at Jian Qiyue's expression inconspicuously, as if he was thinking about something.

"Then...did he go to the hospital for a check-up? We don't know what happened or what disease he had." Jian Qiyue's voice was deep, with an indescribable feeling of heaviness.

Fang Qingyi sighed, "I took his pulse and found that he was suffering from depression. Although he looks sunny and cheerful, he has already..."

He stopped talking halfway through, leaving room for imagination.

"Is that so..." Jian Qiyue sighed softly, a hint of worry flashing across her eyes.

Avoiding people, Fang Qingyi pulled Qiao Yanmeng to the corridor outside the living room and said straight to the point: "I think there is still hope for Aunt Jian and Uncle Mo."

Qiao Yanmeng had just torn open the yogurt cheese stick that Little Milk Tuan gave her and was about to put it in her mouth, but when she heard this, she was stunned for a moment.

"What do you mean?" Qiao Yanmeng was surprised and happy, "Sister, did you see something?"

Fang Qingyi touched his chin and said in a pretentious tone, "Well, Mr. Mo vomited blood in front of Aunt Jian today. I saw that Aunt Jian was quite worried. It should be almost certain."

The two of them worked it out and came up with a plan.

Jian Qiyue was a great cook and she set up a large table with the food, saying that she wanted to nourish Fang Qingyi.

Everyone took their seats, with Mo Jianye sitting at the head. Although his happiness was obviously palpable, his pale face still showed that he was already terminally ill.

With little Naituan, the pampered baby, around, the dinner table is very harmonious.

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, your son-in-law toasts to you." Jing Yi stood up suddenly, bowed respectfully to Mo Jianye and Jian Qiyue, and raised the wine glasses in both hands to toast them.

Everyone else was stunned for a moment. He was being too straightforward.

Just call the father-in-law and mother-in-law directly.

It's as if those two are still husband and wife.

Fang Qingyi glanced at him and coughed disapprovingly, "Jingyi, Uncle Mo is not in good health and can't drink."

The three words "Uncle Mo" are particularly prominent.

Jing Yi said without thinking: "What's the big deal? Father-in-law can drink tea instead of wine. We are happy today. It is not easy for the whole family to sit together. I am happy too."

Since coming to Jiangcheng and successfully winning the person he loves, Jing Yi has become a completely different person, cheerful and capable.

Since he was so enthusiastic, the two of them naturally would not reject him in public and embarrass him.

Mo Jianye held the teacup with one hand and toasted him back. Jian Qiyue also smiled faintly. She could drink, so she drank a glass of wine.

"Grandpa and grandma are so nice." Little Naituan got down from his seat and moved between the two of them, "Uncle Jingyi, please take a picture for us."

Jing Yi laughed and immediately took out his phone, "Come on, father-in-law and mother-in-law, smile."

He is really cheerful.

Qiao Yanmeng couldn't help but sweat when watching this scene. This guy was really too cunning.

Fortunately, the two men hesitated only for a moment and then let him go.

"Come on, let's have a toast." Jing Yi started to create the atmosphere again.

Several people stood up and raised their glasses, but at this moment, Mo Jianye suddenly fell down.

"Dad!" Qiao Yanmeng was the first to rush over and helped him up.

The incident happened suddenly, so everyone took him directly to the guest room, where Fang Qingyi helped with the treatment.

"How is it?" Qiao Yanmeng asked.

Fang Qingyi frowned, "I didn't expect Uncle Mo to be so ill now. He is a hardworking person. He looks OK, but he is actually very weak inside. He is at the end of his rope now. He must be well taken care of. Maybe he can get better."

"You mean, it's possible that we won't be able to slow down?" Qiao Yanmeng asked in a deep voice.

Fang Qingyi used silence instead of answering.

Mo Jianye fell ill and could not move easily, so Qiao Yanmeng sent someone to inform Mrs. Mo, who immediately came in person and brought Mo Yunsheng with her.

This time, the old man and the young man no longer had their previous arrogance and domineering attitude. Although Madam Mo still asked why this happened and whether they were provoked here, no one paid attention to her. After that, she stopped asking and just sat there crying.

Mo Yunsheng also seemed to become mute. He didn't say a word for a long time. He just looked at the pale-faced man lying on the hospital bed with a worried look.

Madam Mo couldn't help herself and asked in a probing manner, "Is this... a recurrence of his old illness or a mental illness? Miss Fang, please tell me the truth so that I can be mentally prepared."

Fang Qingyi lowered his head and thought for a while, then told the old lady what he had told Qiao Yanmeng and the others.

However, the previous foundation was further embellished to make Mo Jianye's condition even more frightening.

Madam Mo was so frightened that she almost fell backwards. Fortunately, Mo Yunsheng was quick to catch her and prevent her from falling to the ground.

"Then, can it be cured? With Miss Fang's medical skills, can he be cured?" Madam Mo said carefully, "Miss Fang, I was wrong before, but please help him for the sake of Jianye being your biological father."

Fang Qingyi said coldly, "Since you know that you have offended me, how dare you say this."