Chapter 975 Burning in the Clouds
Gu Beicheng was afraid that if she didn't go, her relationship with Mo Shangan would become even more strained.
Qin Moyu felt terrible: "When did your mother come?"
Gu Beicheng told the time.
Qin Moyu's mind went blank: "Has it been so long?"
"Correct."
Qin Moyu: "Gu Beicheng, you should know what I'm busy with. I'm going to the finals and I want to go all out."
"I know."
Qin Moyu: "So you also know that my phone is on silent mode. Can't you call someone to tell me about this? Your mother will think that I neglected her. She doesn't like me anyway..."
Gu Beicheng: "It doesn't matter, just go when you are free, your business is more important."
Qin Moyu quickly got up and went to Mo Shangan's room, which was upstairs. While pressing the elevator button, Qin Moyu said to Gu Beicheng, "If I go there now, your mother will find fault with me. You've killed me."
Gu Beicheng laughed over there: "My mother doesn't eat people, I thought you could go tomorrow."
Qin Moyu: "If I go there tomorrow, your mother will really eat me up..."
The elevator door opened, and Mo Shangan, holding Gu Jinchuan, was about to go downstairs to the restaurant for a midnight snack.
At a glance, I saw Qin Moyu standing in the elevator in pajamas, holding a mobile phone.
Qin Moyu: "Mom..."
Gu Beicheng: "My mother is easy to coax, really. She looks hard to coax, but I have a rough idea of her personality."
Qin Moyu hung up the phone: "Mom, Jinchuan."
She immediately went over to hug Gu Jinchuan. Gu Jinchuan hadn't reacted yet until he was held in Qin Moyu's arms. Then he shouted, "Mom..."
He had a smile on his face, even a little shy.
Mo Shangan looked at Qin Moyu and said, "Why are you coming out dressed like this? Beicheng is not in the Imperial Capital, so you should be more careful."
Qin Moyu: "I just received a call saying that you and Jinchuan are here."
Qin Moyu quickly explained the reason, and Mo Shangan felt a little better: "Jinchuan, give it to me, go change your clothes, this is not decent."
Qin Moyu had no choice but to go back to her room to change clothes and have a midnight snack with Mo Shangan and Gu Jinchuan.
It was getting late, and Gu Jinchuan said he wanted to talk to Qin Moyu.
Mo Shangan: "Mom wants to compete, so don't disturb her."
"What is a competition?" Gu Jinchuan asked curiously.
Mo Shangan: "It's just studying, taking exams, studying for a long time, and wanting to know the results of an exam. Can you understand it this way?"
Gu Jinchuan nodded: "Mom, you have to get a perfect score."
"it is good."
Mo Shangan added: "You have to take care of yourself and rest. If you are this thin and lose weight, how can you have a baby in a few years?"
Qin Moyu's mood had just improved a little, but she felt a little uncomfortable again after hearing what Mo Shangan said: "Let things take their own course when it comes to the child."
"The Song family has two, but Jinchuan is all alone, and there's no one to play with him."
Qin Moyu remained silent. Mo Shangan said, "Since you married into the Gu family, I have never made trouble for no reason. I also listened to what you said last time. I just hope you can be nicer to my son. Beicheng has you in his heart."
Qin Moyu nodded: "Yes."
Mo Shangan: "Beicheng likes children."
I just didn't want to tire her out, that's why I kept saying I didn't want it.
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Lying in bed at night, Gu Beicheng called again. Qin Moyu explained, "I met your mother. I was going to go upstairs to find her, but she brought Jinchuan down in the elevator."
Gu Beicheng: "She didn't say anything to you, did she?"
"That I was indecent in my nightgown."
Gu Beicheng: "Then you need to change it."
Qin Moyu: "You also think it's inappropriate for me to wear a nightgown?"
Gu Beicheng: "No, my wife looks so beautiful in her nightgown, I'm afraid it might be dangerous."
Qin Moyu couldn't help laughing: "Gu Beicheng, your mouth... is so annoying."
Gu Beicheng also lay on the bed: "Really? You clearly said you liked it before."
Qin Moyu blushed and wrapped the quilt tighter: "You are really annoying..."
Xu Yi's fever subsided, but it came back again in the middle of the night.
The doctor said this cold is viral and won't heal so quickly.
Song Yanming could only take good care of him, feeding him medicine and using physical methods to cool him down.
There is still one day left tomorrow. If I don’t feel better, I will still be sick when I play in the game, which may affect my performance.
I don’t know how the news of Xu Yi’s illness spread, but everyone knew that Xu Yi was sick.
Everyone guessed that since Xu Yi was sick, he would definitely not be a match for Liang Wei. Jiang Cheng was very regretful. Originally, there was a strong general who would replace Jiang Cheng to compete in Dijing and had a chance to win the championship. But now it seems that the chance is very small.
Jiangcheng TV station also heard about Xu Yi's illness and called the staff sent to Dijing, asking them to try to record a video of Xu Yi's illness, which would definitely be a hit.
When Xie Xinyue received the task, the sky fell.
Xie Xinyue: "I definitely won't accept an interview if I'm sick. It's very difficult to make an appointment with such a leader. It's very difficult."
Leader: "Which news is easy to get? We journalists are like this. This is the nature of our profession. We will take the opportunity to expose it while no one else is taking the photo. This is our exclusive."
When the finals are over, whether Xu Yi wins the award or not, they can use this as material for their articles and still get a lot of traffic.
The current news has been closely following the trend.
After Xie Xinyue finished her phone call, she talked to several colleagues. Several colleagues were very determined: "Many war correspondents go to such dangerous places. Our difficulties are nothing in comparison."
Xie Xinyue: "I can't show up this time. If I show up again, I will definitely offend others. In fact, Mrs. Song has helped me a lot. I can't be too greedy. She is still sick and I still disturb her. I feel that I am outrageous when I think about it."
“This is our profession…”
Xie Xinyue shook her head: "Anyway, you guys go, I won't go."
Several colleagues looked at each other and said, "It's not that we don't want to go, Mrs. Song doesn't even know us."
Xie Xinyue had a mission to accomplish, and even though she knew it was unlikely to be completed, she still had to do her best and give it a try.
She was unlucky and was stopped by the bodyguard just as she approached the ward but before she reached the door.
Xie Xinyue couldn't say that she was a reporter. If she revealed her identity directly, she would definitely not be allowed in.
She could only say, "I'm Mrs. Song's friend. I heard she was sick, so I came to see her."
She did not come empty-handed, she brought a bouquet of flowers and bought some fruits with her own money.
The bodyguard asked, "Miss, what's your name?"
What if he really is Mrs. Song’s friend? They can’t afford to offend him. Even Mr. Song, who pays them, has to look at Mrs. Song’s mood.
Xie Xinyue hoped that Xu Yi could still remember her: "My name is Xie Xinyue."
The bodyguard went in immediately. Xu Yi was still running a fever and was in a daze.
At this time, Song Yanming said: "I don't know her, let her go."
Xu Yi remembered this person, a reporter from Jiangcheng: "I know her."