Chapter 1

Lin Xiang looked up, tears still on her face. She said, "I was in a relationship with him before I entered the industry."

Mo Xiangwan walked over and said: "Doctor Zhou is very skilled in surgery; I believe he is also quite adept with respiratory issues."

Lin Xiang said: "Alright"

This is a child who is considerate and independent in every way. Mo Xiangwan gently kissed his forehead and said: "Mom has locked the door, remember not to turn on the gas or anything. In the morning, I will bring you soup dumplings for breakfast, so don't trouble Aunt Lei."

Lin Xiang asked her: "When will you call General Yu?"

Lin Xiang gritted her teeth: "Xiang Wan, you are truly cruel"

Could it be that she gently called out: "Mom, are you sleeping?"

Zou Nan reported the name of the hospital

It is no wonder that the other party has a sour expression

Mo Xiangwan did not turn off the light immediately; she stared blankly at her son's smooth face.

Dr. Zhou said: "I have already asked the nurse to administer a sedative to her. Have you all thought about how to deal with the reporters outside." After he finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace

She always likes to use phrases like "isn't it" and "right" when speaking to artists or subordinates, which are very candid and pleasant to hear, and carry a lingering charm

Mo Xiangwan immediately smiled: "Our company is not like the economic companies in South Korea, which require artists to report their romantic relationships. Just like your boss would not ask you which lucky gentleman you went to dinner with yesterday, right?"

However, the child's spirit is very high, active, combative, and eager to learn to be an adult, exhibiting a typical boyish demeanor; the older she gets, the less she can control it

Does Xiangxiang still love Luofeng? Did she commit suicide out of shame, or was it because Luofeng issued a statement apologizing to his current girlfriend that she took her own life

Could it be just a "hehe" laugh? He possesses a cunningness rare among children of his age, playing cute and throwing tantrums over books, which always makes it impossible for her to refuse his requests

Could it be that not only does she have a pair of agile eyes, but also long and thick eyelashes, which, when closed, resemble those of a girl? This is inherited from her, allowing the child's face to retain much of her outline, perhaps it is her fortune

Mo Xiangwan frowned

Could it be that she murmured the word: "Mom."

Mo Xiangwan has not been entirely neglectful; on the first day of elementary school, she advised the young Mo Fei: "First, you must not quarrel or bicker with your classmates; you should be accommodating. Second, you must not engage in dangerous games with your classmates, because if you get hurt, your mother will have to take leave to take you to the doctor, and she will lose money, which means you won't be able to buy a model car during the New Year."

She crossed her arms and asked, "Lin Xiang, what exactly do you want?"

Could it be that he clung to her waist like a piece of taffy, turning over and over while acting coy? Mo Xiangwan, feeling helpless, turned around to hold her son tightly and gently patted him.

At times, a hand would sweep across her entire body. That hand slowly pushed the syringe, the needle piercing into her flesh. At that moment, there was not much pain, only an exhilarating sensation. This sensation disoriented her, causing her to twist her body in response to a certain force. What her body bore was a searing warmth, as if it were a part of her own body, impossible to shake off.

Mo Fei's eyes were very bright, and when illuminated by the light, they squinted slightly as she covered them with her hand, resembling a little kitten. The child said: "Mom, you have to take me to school tomorrow! You need to go to bed early!"

Take good care of her before I arrive

Could it be that he furrowed his little brows and said to her: "I do not argue with my classmates. What should I do if a classmate wants to argue with me? If a classmate wants to play games with me after school, should I not go?"

Mo Xiangwan pressed her temple

Mo Fei rubbed her head against her belly like a little kitten. She was very reluctant, but with work pressing, she steeled herself and rolled off the bed

Mo Xiangwan patted her hand and said: "You should have stepped out of the shadows long ago. Consider this as his compensation to you; you are not at a loss, right?"

Lin Xiang said, "You are quite ruthless"

The phone rang just as she was about to turn off the lamp. Assistant Zou Nan spoke in an urgent voice: "Lin Xiang is about to jump off the building, hanging from the balcony, with a scraped knee and a bruised forehead"

Mo Xiangwan herself darkened her expression, pushed open the door to the ward, and saw a beautiful patient sitting on the bed, silently shedding tears, which would break anyone's heart. However, Mo Xiangwan did not feel this way.

Dr. Zhou smiled at her, not angry at all, and said in a neutral tone: "Xiao Mo, you are very busy, so please ask your artist not to perform dangerous stunts in the middle of the night. I am also very busy."

The child's innocent voice struck her heart, making her feel both sour and soft, as the strength she had just struggled to shed in her dreams gradually returned bit by bit. However, Mo Xiangwan regretted that she should not have agreed to join the football team; during the very first training session, she had twisted her ankle.

Could it be that one is truly afraid, closing one's eyes

How is Miss Lin Xiang's situation

Lin Xiang's suicide stemmed from a scandal exposed by an unidentified individual in the industry on a public forum three months ago. A famous male movie star was involved in taking intimate nude photos with several modern women, one of whom was Lin Xiang

Lin Xiang's suicide brought the reporters' spotlight directly onto herself, which was not something to be pleased about for Mo Xiangwan

Mo Xiangwan gently patted his head: "Little ghost, you have too many opinions."

How did Lin Xiang and Luo Feng break up? Why are there still photos of Lin Xiang in Luo Feng's phone?

Zou Nanhong's eyes were red; she had once been in charge of public relations for Lin Xiang, who had treated her well. She felt genuinely saddened, and after Dr. Zhou spoke, she only felt even more sorrowful

Hanging up the phone, could it be that the mischievous child is crawling out from under the covers: "Mom, are you working overtime? Tomorrow morning I will ask Yu Lei's mom to buy me breakfast."

She placed her hand on Mo Fei's forehead, which was icy cold; fortunately, he did not have a fever

In front of her son, she appears more like an older sister than a mother, perhaps not afraid of her at all, and is quite adept at bargaining with her

Emotional wounds can be filled with work, and everyone will surely encourage you to stand up again. In the talent competition you participated in back then, you received the highest number of SMS votes, and your fans will continue to support you in overcoming your emotional pain

She adjusted her facial expression, adopting a rigid and cold demeanor. She said, "Do you have Luo Feng's phone number? I also want to ask him what exactly is going on with Lin Xiang."

This is the response that Mo Xiangwan would give today. If it were four years ago, she would probably have answered: "Why do you think I have the information? Am I living under the bed of an artist?"

Mo Xiangwan has a tendency to dream vividly at night, where she floats and sinks beneath a swirling array of colors. Beneath her body, there is a sharp pain that brutally cleaves her apart, blurring blood and flesh. She is terrified and struggling; upon standing up, she discovers that her left hand holds a chilling syringe, which she has plunged into the vein of her right hand.

Zou Nan, foolish and dazed, followed behind her. She waved her hand, and a taxi arrived. She pushed Zou Nan inside, then squeezed in herself, and they drove away.

Zou Nan's eyes reddened: "Still crying inside."

She turned to Zou Nan and asked, "How is she doing now?"

Mo Xiangwan stood up and said: "Take a good rest and take care of your health. There is really no need to go through this three times."

You know the phone number of my office; you can call to ask me.

If you are at work, can I ask you as well

Lin Xiang, I will have a phone call with General Yu in a moment. You are the victim in this matter. You were originally scheduled to release your album at the end of the year, and I believe your record company should be able to arrange for an earlier release. There are two New Year's Eve galas from television stations at the end of the year, and I will arrange your schedule accordingly. What do you think?

Such problems gave her a headache; she thought she was too young and could only force herself to say sternly: "If a classmate picks a fight with you, go find the teacher. If a classmate wants to play a game with you, ask me first before you go play with them"

Then, Mo Xiangwan woke up, wiping her forehead, which was drenched in sweat. Mo Fei, who was sleeping beside her, turned over and mumbled. She thought that the child was in pain, so she turned on the bedside lamp.

As Mo Xiangwan left the hospital and glanced at the clock, it was three o'clock in the morning. If she hurried home, she could still get two hours of sleep before getting up to buy Xiao Long Bao for Mo Fei

Lin Xiang gazed at Mo Xiangwan, remaining silent

Mo Xiangwan smiled and sat down on the chair in front of the hospital bed

I am coming, which hospital?

Mo Xiangwan nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, I will educate her."

Did I perhaps catch a flaw in her words: "Mom, you never answer the phone during meetings"

A reporter, failing to grasp her icy humor, exclaimed: "Miss Mo, you are the manager of the artist management department at 'Qili', do you not have any firsthand information?"

However, everything must be done quickly; her movements were not fast enough. As soon as she exited the hospital, she was surrounded by three reporters.

He cannot treat me this way, saying sorry to Miss Lin. We have been in a romantic relationship; why should a couple apologize to someone who is irrelevant?

We all know this

He was seriously injured this time. He got up to check his son's ankle, which he obediently kept flat, and the cast was intact. Could it be that he was unwilling to sleep soundly, always concerned about the poor healing of his wound? Mo Xiangwan tried to coax him to sleep, but he said, "I can't fall asleep." After that, Mo Xiangwan stopped coaxing him and directly said, "Or I will tell your homeroom teacher that you are not suitable to join the football team."

Immediately, a reporter contacted Lin Xiang, leaving her stunned. The photos were taken before she entered the industry, and she stated that she did not expect such aftereffects. Mo Xiangwan also did not anticipate that the consequence of this matter was that Lin Xiang had attempted suicide three times

The famous singer Lin Xiang, who rose to fame through a singing competition, is strikingly beautiful and has captivated the nation, unexpectedly securing third place in the competition. Subsequently, she enjoyed a year of popularity; although she ultimately did not reach the pinnacle of success, her life as a minor celebrity was relatively comfortable. However, due to a recent suicide attempt, she has been hospitalized three times in the past month

His current girlfriend is not you

What if you are in a meeting

After four years, her cultivation has improved significantly

There was a car accident on the inner ring road this evening, and Dr. Zhou is busy up ahead. Something happened to Xiangxiang, and Mr. Yu insists that Dr. Zhou take care of the ward and the attending physician.

You can call my mobile phone

Lin Xiang wiped her tears, feeling a mix of sorrow and grievance, and said: "This cannot be blamed on me"

He has been skiing in the Alps for two weeks now, and I think he should be able to come back

Mo Xiangwan arrived at the hospital and heard Dr. Zhou say to Zou Nan: "You have tried wrist cutting, gas poisoning, and jumping off buildings. Next time, make sure to hide all the ropes in the room."