Chapter 530: Chapter 530: No Matter How Much Love It’s Never Enough Chapter 530: Chapter 530: No Matter How Much Love It’s Never Enough Mo Jun suddenly felt a great deal of sympathy for him. He had restrained himself in his past life, and now, in this life, he must continue to endure in silence.
Why is he so pitiable…
“Hao Yansen, you’re really wonderful.” Mo Jun’s head popped out from under the covers. She looked up, kissed him, then sweetly closed her eyes.
Hao Yansen’s restless body was instantly soothed.
Bathed in moonlight, he looked down at her, his gaze both ardent and tender. He too, slightly curled his lips into a smile.
Silly girl, it’s because of you that I can be so good…
With Hao Yansen by her side, Mo Jun usually slept very comfortably and securely.
But that night, she nonetheless had quite a few dreams.
All about everything that had happened during the full moon the night before.
Most of all, she dreamed about Little Ping’an…
In the dreams, she kept holding the little fellow without letting go, feeling as if she could never love him enough.
So when she woke up in the morning and realized it had only been a dream, Mo Jun felt a profound sense of loss.
When Hao Yansen woke up and saw her obviously daydreaming about someone else, he was slightly displeased, “What are you thinking about?”
“Children…” Mo Jun responded subconsciously.
Hao Yansen was momentarily taken aback, thinking she was missing Xiaomo.
He leaned in to kiss her, murmuring reassurances in a deep voice, “We will find him. Don’t be too sad.”
“Yeah.” Mo Jun nodded with a smile, then asked him, “Hao Yansen, do you think there’s something wrong with me? I’m starting to like other kids as well, even though they are not Xiaomo.”
Hao Yansen gently rubbed her head and explained, “There’s nothing wrong with you. It’s an instinct. It lets you channel the love for your own child onto other children, otherwise you would have no outlet for your feelings.”
“Yeah.” Hao Yansen nodded, but Mo Jun felt it wasn’t like that.
She could like other children, but not to the point of love. Only with Little Ping’an did she feel a liking so strong it bordered on wishing he were her own child.
Yet she couldn’t quite explain why she felt this way.
Perhaps it was because Little Ping’an was too cute and too pitiful, which made her heart ache for him.
“Let’s get up, I will make you a nice breakfast!” Mo Jun decided not to dwell on these issues and got up spiritedly. She still had to visit the hospital later to check on Zhan Sheng’s condition.
She didn’t know his current state, but it surely wasn’t good…
Mo Jun prepared a simple breakfast, and just as she and Hao Yansen were about to eat, Bai Lang returned.
Seeing the food, his spirits immediately lifted, and with a mischievously slight smile, he said, “Jun my girl, you are considerate as always, knowing I’ve been busy all night and must be exhausted. You’ve prepared breakfast just in time for me.”
With that, he seated himself without reservation, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and began to eat a sunny-side-up egg.
Mo Jun hadn’t known when he’d return, so naturally she hadn’t prepared anything for him.
But she gave him her portion all the same and also served him a bowl of porridge.
“Bai Lang, how is Zhan Sheng’s condition now?” Mo Jun asked with concern.
Speaking of this, Bai Lang shook his head and sighed, “It’s a tragedy! How can people be so inhumane! Nearly all his bones have been shattered! Do you understand how terrible that is? A hundred times worse than what happened to Yun Xiaolong! If not for the Pill of Life you gave him, he wouldn’t have survived, but surviving might actually be more tragic…”
Bai Lang didn’t finish his statement, but Mo Jun and the others understood the implication.
Zhan Sheng, even in survival, would only be living a life worse than death!