My wife became sweeter after rebirth

Chapter 92 092, risking your own life
Bai Moyang's calm eyes sank, and he lowered his voice and said, "Jian Man will block it for me."

"Do you think she is your gold medal for avoiding death?" Xu Shunan was a little angry, breathing heavily, paused for two seconds and said, "What on earth do you think?"

Bai Moyang's slender, bony fingers lightly rubbed the rim of the cup in his hand, his voice was still very soft, "They have already begun to doubt, I must break their doubt."

"But……"

"If I don't go out, I will never find out the truth."

Xu Shunan was silent for a moment, then spoke again, his tone completely calmed down, "I know you want to find out the cause of your aunt's death, and I understand the urgency you have endured for more than ten years, but you are risking your own life do you know?"

Bai Moyang's eyes became colder, "I have my own measure."

There was a knock on the door at this moment.

Bai Moyang directly cut off the phone, suppressed the cold look in his eyes, and when he turned his head to look at the door, he resumed his usual gentleness, "Please come in."

Bai Zi'an pushed the door open, walked towards Bai Moyang with tea, "Second brother, I made a cup of hot tea to warm you up."

Bai Moyang's eyes flicked past Bai Zi'an's hand, she didn't use a tray, the teacup was directly in her hand, he calmly suppressed the strangeness in his eyes, curled his lips, "Thank you."

Just after finishing speaking, a cough overflowed from his chest.

After coughing twice, he suppressed the itching in his throat, and said to Bai Zi'an, "Let's put it aside for now."

Bai Zi'an's eyes were filled with just the right amount of worry, but he was not overly pleasing, and he handled his sister's concern for his brother very well, "Second brother hasn't come to the old house for several years, and grandma knew that you were happy to come tonight for several days, so she specially let us It's here, and I talked about a lot of precautions, the most talked about is that the weather is getting colder now, you can't let you blow the wind, and you can't eat cold things."

As he spoke, he passed the tea in his hand forward, "I let the tea dry for a while, and it's just right to drink now."

Bai Moyang nodded slightly, and stretched out his hand to pick it up, but the cough sounded again, and he retracted his hand to press his chest, while the other hand holding the blue and white porcelain cup rested on the bogu shelf.

His body was bent slightly, and he coughed violently one after another. His fair and handsome face was flushed with a faint red, and the blue veins on his neck were also highlighted.

Bai Zi'an approached Bai Moyang with a worried expression, poured tea into one hand, and was about to use the other hand to caress his back.

Bai Moyang's eyelids drooped slightly, and from the corner of his eyes, he watched Bai Zi'an approaching him step by step, the hand holding the blue and white porcelain cup gradually tightened, and his joints were slightly white.

Just when Bai Zi'an was about to meet him...

boom!
The blue and white porcelain in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The glass is broken.

Bai Zi'an's footsteps also stopped.

After Bai Moyang coughed, he looked very weak, as if he would faint at any time. He leaned lightly on the ancient rack, looked at the broken cup on the ground, his voice was tinged with regret and hoarse after coughing, "Qianlongjian Blue and white porcelain... hey..."

The word '呀' at the end was tinged with endless sadness, as if he felt very helpless for his sickly body.

"It's just a cup. Second brother, be careful, don't step on the broken pieces. I'll call someone to come and clean it." Bai Zi'an turned around and was about to go out. Thinking of the tea in his hand, he turned around again, "Second brother, drink your tea while it's hot."

Bai Moyang shook his head lightly, "I can't even hold an empty glass...don't waste your heart in vain, you put it aside first, and I'll drink it slowly."

(End of this chapter)