One Night Love: Huo Shao indulges in pampering

Xiaoyun was shocked and incredulous. She carefully observed the skirt and found several sharp needles on it. She was so scared that her heart beat faster and her face turned blue.

"How could this happen?" Xiaoyun was filled with fear and anxiety. The clothes belonged to Nanxiang, and were brought by Xiaoman herself. It was impossible for any accident to happen along the way.

Xiaoyun couldn't help but recall Qiao Bosi's words.

She put her hand over her pounding heart, shook her head vigorously, and murmured in disbelief: "It's impossible, she wouldn't hurt me. She was so good to me before, how could she hurt me? But the bird's nest turned into clear water, and there was a needle hidden in the clothes, how do you explain these?"

Xiaoyun couldn’t figure it out. She couldn’t help but feel grief-stricken and cried in a low voice, “Jinghui… I’m so sad… Now even the people I trust the most want to harm us mother and son… What should I do… Jinghui… I can’t beat them… I’m really scared… I’m afraid I can’t protect our child… Woo woo woo…”

Xiaoyun was very sad and heartbroken, and her tears fell down like crazy.

It was not until she heard footsteps outside that she knew it was Xiaoli who came back. Xiaoli was Nan Xiang's person, and she couldn't let her know. She was already suspicious of Nan Xiang's intentions towards her.

Xiaoyun raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face, carefully stuffed the skirt back into the bag, then sat on the chair, trying hard to act as if nothing had happened.

She guessed correctly, it was Xiaoli who came back with her dinner.

"Xiao Yun, you haven't eaten anything today, so you must be hungry. Come and eat it while it's hot. I asked the chef to cook these carefully for you. They taste great, fresh and nutritious. I'm sure you will like them."

Xiaoli brought dinner into the house and placed it on the table. There were three dishes and a soup, all cooked very delicately, with good color, aroma and taste. It was obvious that the chef had put a lot of effort into the preparation.

Xiaoyun looked at the dishes on the table, but scenes that were unbearable emerged in her mind. In the palace fighting dramas she had watched before, the concubines in the harem often poisoned the food to harm pregnant concubines.

She and Nan Xiang were both pregnant. If it was true as Qiao Bosi said, Nan Xiang didn't want her to give birth to a child to compete with her child for the Mo family's property, then...

Xiaoyun didn't dare to think about it anymore. She clenched her fist on her knees, then stood up and said calmly, "I'm not hungry. I have no appetite. You can take it away."

From now on, she must be careful with every step she takes and must not let anyone harm her child, Xiaoyun said, then walked back to the room with a cold expression and lay down on the bed to rest.

Xiao Li couldn't help but feel a little confused. She followed her into the room and asked worriedly, "Xiao Yun, how can you not eat for the whole day? Even if you are not hungry, the baby in your belly will be hungry. Is it because the dishes cooked by the chef don't suit your appetite? Tell me what you want to eat and I will tell the chef to make it again."

Xiaoyun was lying on the bed with her back to her, and said in a cold tone: "No, I really have no appetite, I don't want to eat, you go out, I want to rest." She paused and said, "By the way, Xiaoman brought the clothes just now, you put the clothes in the closet, and I will take them out when I need them."

Xiaoli was at a loss: "Okay, then, tell me when you're hungry. I'll go get busy first." After she said that, she turned and walked out, closing the door behind her.

Xiaoyun lay on the bed and waited for her to leave. Then she took out her cell phone and opened Mo Jinghui's photo. She couldn't help but burst into tears and said with a sob: "Jinghui, I shouldn't have moved into the Mo family. I should have known better. The struggle in the rich family is endless. I came in pregnant. Even if I didn't mean to compete with them for anything, they wouldn't believe it..."

She had been a maid in the Mo family for such a long time. She knew everything, including how Madam Cha squeezed out the master's ex-wife and how Nan Xiang and Qiao Bosi were fighting to the death.

Nan Xiang treated her well before because she posed no threat to her and she couldn't touch her cake at all. But now, the situation is different. She is pregnant with the descendants of the Mo family. Who would be so generous and magnanimous to accept others to share their cake? She was too stupid and naive.

"Jinghui, I miss you so much. It would be great if you could come back to me, Jinghui..." Xiaoyun looked at Mo Jinghui in the photo and burst into tears with grief.

Xiaoli was very worried about Xiaoyun. She refused to eat anything and her face became paler and paler. She was really afraid that Xiaoyun would not be able to bear it and fall ill. She thought about it and decided to ask Nanxiang for help.

Nan Xiang knew that Xiaoyun didn't want to eat, so she quickly asked Xiaoman to prepare some food that pregnant women like to eat and send it over. She has been in a bad mood these days, has eaten little, and is already a little weak. How can she not eat?

When Xiaoyun saw Nanxiang coming, she looked up at Xiaoli and realized that she must have informed Nanxiang. Her heart was clenched and she was a little angry, but she had no power and her status was inferior to Nanxiang, so she didn't dare to say anything.

"Xiao Yun, you are very weak. How can you not eat? I specially asked the chef to prepare dinner. Jing Chen is too busy today and has no time to come back to have dinner with me. Would you please do me a favor and eat with me?" Nan Xiang personally filled a bowl for her and handed her the chopsticks.

Xiaoyun reached out to take the chopsticks and said softly, "I don't want to eat because I have no appetite. I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Don't say that. It's me who is bothering you. It's boring to eat alone, so I came here specially to ask you to have dinner with me. I hope you don't mind. Try the Wagyu beef cooked by the chef. It's delicious." Nan Xiang picked up the Wagyu beef and put it in her bowl.

"Okay, then I'll try." Xiaoyun was in a dilemma. Nan Xiang came here personally to ask her to eat. If she didn't eat, it would definitely cause her dissatisfaction and suspicion. She couldn't turn against her, otherwise, she didn't know what Nan Xiang would do to her.

Xiaoyun took a bite of the Wagyu beef. This top-grade Wagyu beef was really delicious, fresh and juicy, with a very good taste. She had eaten so much beef, but never such delicious one. However, she did not dare to be greedy. She only took a small bite and said, "It's delicious."

"If it tastes good, eat more." Seeing that she liked it, Nan Xiang gave her a few more pieces and then ate one herself.

Only after Xiaoyun saw her eating the Wagyu beef did she feel free to eat it. She was pregnant like her, so she could eat anything she could eat without worrying about it being poisoned.

Nan Xiang soon discovered that Xiao Yun would only eat the dishes she had eaten. Although she didn't know why, in order to get her to eat more, she ate all the dishes one by one.

Xiaoyun hadn't eaten properly for a while, so she was actually hungry for a long time. When she saw the dishes that Nanxiang had eaten, she started to eat without hesitation.

Nan Xiang looked at her in surprise. She didn't look like she had a poor appetite. Xiaoli brought her dinner, so why did she say she had no appetite and refused to eat?

After dinner, Nan Xiang looked at Xiaoyun and said, "Xiaoyun, don't think too much about Jinghui's affairs. Being too sad will hurt your body. You have to take good care of yourself and give birth to a healthy baby for Jinghui." This is probably her wish as well.

Xiaoyun nodded gently and said, "Madam, I know what to do." She reached out and pressed lightly on her lower abdomen. She would definitely protect her and Jinghui's child and would not let anyone hurt the child.

"Okay then, you should go to bed early. I won't disturb you anymore." Nan Xiang said and stood up. She had to go back to prepare for the birth of her baby.

Xiaoyun also stood up and walked her to the door.

Nan Xiang waved goodbye to her and walked on the road, looking a little confused: "Xiaoman, do you feel that Xiaoyun seems to be a little bit strange?" She gave her a feeling that she was a little different, but she couldn't say what it was exactly.

Xiaoman nodded and muttered in dissatisfaction: "I felt it too. When we were eating just now, she only picked up the dishes you had eaten and didn't even touch the ones you hadn't eaten, as if she was afraid that we would poison them."

Nan Xiang couldn't help but laugh when she heard this: "That's an exaggeration. How could Xiao Yun think that the food we gave her was poisonous? You must be overthinking."

Xiaoman shrugged and said helplessly, "I also hope that I am overthinking it. The young lady treats her so well, she shouldn't have any other intentions towards you."

Xiaoli said that she refused to eat dinner, so the eldest young lady's wife immediately had dinner prepared and moved over to eat with her. This kind of thoughtfulness is not something that can be compared to ordinary affection.

"No matter what, I hope she and the child are fine, otherwise I will have failed Jinghui." A good person was forced to jump off the building by Mrs. Cha. It seems as if it happened yesterday and is still vivid in people's minds.

Xiao Man said with some gloating: "I heard that Madam Cha is very ill and can't even get out of bed. The doctor came to see her and said that there is nothing wrong with her body, but she has a heart disease."

Ever since Mo Jinghui's funeral, Mrs. Cha has been bedridden. Watching her own son jump off a building right under her nose is a blow that not everyone can bear.

"Heart disease needs to be cured with heart medicine. She can't let go of Jinghui's death, and even the immortal God can't help her." Nan Xiang felt a lot more relieved when Madam Cha fell. At least he had one less enemy who was scheming against him all day long.

Xiao Man snorted and said, "Mrs. Cha did many evil things, and ended up killing her own son. She got what she deserved."

At the beginning, she conspired with Qiao Bosi to kill her and Gao Jing, and she had no way to take revenge on her. But now, God has helped her to take revenge, and she deserves the retribution. Now only Qiao Bosi is left, and let's see when she will get her retribution.

"So, evil will be punished. It's not that there is no retribution, it's just that the time has not come. Madam Cha has been competitive for most of her life, but in the end, she lost her son and had no children to see him off. Xiaoman, don't worry. Those who hurt you will definitely get their retribution." Nan Xiang knew that she was still obsessed with Madam Cha and Qiao Bosi for what they had done to her.

"I hope the retribution will come soon, otherwise I don't know how many people will be harmed." Xiaoman's face was full of anticipation.

"Don't worry, it won't be long." Mrs. Cha had already fallen down, leaving only Qiao Bosi. No matter how much she jumped, she couldn't make much of a splash.

Nan Xiang believed that Mrs. Cha had already received her retribution, and Qiao Bosi would definitely not be far behind.

Mrs. Cha lost her beloved son and fell ill.

Xiaoyun had nothing to do, so she came to take care of her. Seeing her lying in bed, sick and listless, she couldn't help but worry: "Madam, you seem to be getting weak again. Do you really not need to go to the hospital?"

Mrs. Cha looked very haggard, and she looked much older. She looked at Xiaoyun who came to help her take medicine, and said weakly: "I know my own body very well. I am not sick. I just miss Jinghui too much."

Ever since Mo Jinghui got into trouble, she couldn't sleep or eat for whole nights. She really missed Jinghui and wanted to hear him call her mom again. If God could give her another chance, she would never treat him like this again. Unfortunately, she realized it too late. Mo Jinghui had left her forever and he would never come back.

Mrs. Cha's tears of grief flowed again. She was the one who killed her own son, and she could not forgive herself.

"Madam, don't be like this. Jinghui will be very sad if he knows you are like this." Xiaoyun couldn't help but red-eyed. In this world, no one needed Mo Jinghui more than her.

"He must hate me very much. He has been gone for so many days and he has never come to me in my dreams..." Mrs. Cha said, and she couldn't help but choke up sadly. What could be more heartbreaking than losing a beloved son? Every time she closed her eyes at night, she hoped to see him, but he had never come to her dreams once.

Xiaoyun sat by the bed, holding her hand, gently shook her head and said, "No, Jinghui is so filial, how could he hate you? He loves you, and you raised him, he won't hate you."

"I did raise him, but I didn't educate him well. It's all my fault, Xiaoyun. When you have children, you must educate them well. Don't be like me and regret it." Mrs. Cha said this from the heart.

"Madam, don't worry, I will definitely educate Jinghui and my child well." Xiaoyun reached out and pressed gently on her lower abdomen. She would never let her child repeat the same mistakes and follow Mo Jinghui's old path.

Hearing her say this, Mrs. Cha felt relieved.

"Madam, don't think so much. Take the medicine. Your health is important." Xiaoyun took out the medicine, poured a few pills into the palm of her hand, picked up the cup of warm water beside her, and served Madam Cha the medicine.

"Thank you." Mrs. Cha felt guilty and touched when she saw that she came to serve her without holding any grudges. She wondered why she had not discovered Xiaoyun's goodness before and had been persecuting her. She really regretted it.

"Ma'am, you don't have to be polite to me. I'm just doing what I should do." Xiaoyun put the medicine into her mouth and watched her drink water to swallow the medicine. A strange look gradually emerged in her eyes. Yes, this is what she should do.