Mr. Mo, your wife has given birth to triplets again.

Chapter 844 He Wan'er visits to express her gratitude

next day

After Yu Haonan and his wife got up and washed up, they had breakfast with Mo Tingye and the others, and then got into the car arranged by Mo Tingye and went to the Yu Group.

Mu Qianqian and the newly arrived nutritionist went to arrange nutritional meals for the three pregnant women.

With three pregnant women in the family, Mu Qianqian had to make proper arrangements.

Mu Jinxi, Mo Tingyuan, Lan Xinmei, Mo Jiangnan, and Mo Tingfeng went out to a scenic spot on the outskirts of Country C.

Since Mu Jingting and his group rarely returned to Country C, they thought they should visit some scenic spots there.

At noon, just as Mu Qianqian was about to instruct Wang Ma to call the young ladies and mistresses down for lunch, she saw Wang Ma enter with He Wan'er and Tan Hao.

He Wan'er was carrying several large bags of gifts.

"Madam, this Mrs. Tan says she wants to see you."

Wang Ma looked at the lady with embarrassment.

The Mo family has always had strict rules. She took it upon herself to bring He Wan'er and the others in; she didn't know if the madam would be angry.

"You are Miss Wan'er, and Mr. Tan, please have a seat."

Mu Qianqian recognized He Wan'er immediately upon seeing her, even though she was middle-aged and still so beautiful.

She gestured for He Wan'er to sit on the sofa.

"Sister Qianqian, I apologize for the intrusion and for disturbing you."

"It's alright. Has your brother agreed to receive treatment?"

Mu Qianqian was just asking casually.

"Yes, after Dr. Jin Anmu talked to him, he changed his attitude and accepted treatment."

"Mrs. Mo, we came here specifically to thank you and Chairman Mo. Thank you for helping us time and time again."

Tan Hao thanked him very politely.

"You're welcome. We'll help if we can. It's nothing."

"I am truly grateful to Chairman Mo and you, Sister Qianqian. You don't know, my brother had already lost the will to live. It was Dr. Anmu who pulled him back from the brink of death. We also went to Dr. Anmu's side to help him. It is a blessing for our He family to have your help."

When He Wan'er saw Mu Qianqian, it was as if she had seen a relative. She wanted to tell her everything that had happened to the He family recently.

"You flatter us. We're only helping because He Yue is a pretty well-behaved kid."

Mu Qianqian made a polite remark.

"Sister Qianqian, there's something else I need to tell you."

"You said."

"This is a letter that Lu Siqi wrote to you before she left. It should have been given to you a few years ago, but I never had the chance. Now I'm giving it to you."

"Huh? Why is she writing to me?"

Mu Qianqian was extremely surprised.

He Wan'er took an envelope out of her bag and handed it to Mu Qianqian.

"Perhaps these were her last thoughts before she died! Or perhaps, they stemmed from her past with you..."

"Wan'er..."

Tan Hao stopped He Wan'er from saying what she was about to say.

This is the Mo family residence, and Mo Tingye should be home as well. It's inappropriate for his wife to say such things.

Tan Hao gave He Wan'er a warning look.

He Wan'er shut her mouth and stopped talking.

Mu Qianqian opened the envelope and began to read.

"Qianqian, please allow me to call you that one last time."

“Originally, we could have been friends, but because of He Yizhou, we couldn’t be friends. Over the years, my marriage with He Yizhou failed, and the reason was me. I couldn’t get out of the curse that plagued me. I trapped myself in the whirlpool of emotions, lost myself, and made everyone live such painful lives. Now, I’m free. Before I leave, I want to tell you that you are very lucky. You left He Yizhou and found your own happiness again. I don’t have your courage and luck. There is no second Mo Tingye in the world.”

"I'm saying all this not because I'm jealous of you, but because I want to wish you eternal happiness. In the next life, if we don't meet He Yizhou, can we be friends? Finally, I'd like to be shameless for once and entrust my Yue'er, that poor child, to you. You just need to care for him occasionally and give him the maternal love that I never gave him. Please, Qianqian."

After reading the letter, Mu Qianqian was both amused and exasperated.

The ex-husband's ex-wife asked her to take care of their child.

Such an absurd thing could probably only be conceived by someone with a mental disorder like Lu Siqi.

No mentally sound person would say such a thing.

However, Mu Qianqian didn't take the letter seriously. With He Yue and his aunt He Wan'er around, his future wouldn't be bad.

There was no need for her to get involved. She calmly put the letter away.

"Sister Qianqian, I've read this letter too. Please forgive my sister-in-law Lu Siqi for what she said. She was already mentally broken at that time, and she probably didn't even know what she was writing when she wrote it. The reason I'm still giving this letter to you is because it's her dying wish. It's not meant to interfere with your attitude towards He Yue. He Yue has me and his uncle Tan Hao. We will take care of him as he grows up. Thank you again, Chairman Mo. Thank you!"

After He Wan'er finished speaking, she stood up, bowed to Mu Qianqian, and thanked her.

For her, Mo Tingye and Mu Qianqian had indeed helped her a lot.

Over the years, she has experienced her sister-in-law's suicide, her mother's passing, her brother's serious illness, and the major problems that have arisen in the He Group. These successive blows have made her feel like she is about to collapse. If it weren't for her brother He Yizhou's good friend Su Yunting helping her, she would have broken down.

He Wan'er's eyes were red after she finished speaking.

Tan Hao looked at his wife with a pained expression.

But there are many things he is powerless to change.

Seeing He Wan'er's red eyes, Mu Qianqian could empathize with her.

She could imagine the hardships a woman endured, suffering repeated blows, transforming from a beloved princess into the woman who had to support the entire He family. Yet, she was powerless to change anything.

Only He Wan'er and He Yue managed to hold everything together.

"Don't be so polite, Wan'er. Mr. Tan, it's lunchtime. Why don't you join us for a meal?"

Mu Qianqian extended an invitation.

"No need, thank you, Sister Qianqian. We won't bother you any longer. Goodbye."

"This is a gift as a token of our gratitude. Please accept it. Thank you again, Mr. Mo!"

After He Wan'er finished speaking, she took Tan Hao's hand and left.

Cheng Sinuo and Xu Zhiyi, who had been standing on the stairs watching the whole thing, inexplicably felt their eyes sting with tears.

They could sense the hardships He Wan'er had endured from her words.

But they were powerless to do anything about it.

"Mom, please burn the letter! It wouldn't be good if Dad saw it!"

Cheng Sino said.

Without even reading what was written in the letter, Cheng Sinuo knew that it wouldn't do her parents-in-law any good.

"Okay, I'll burn it right away."

Mu Qianqian handed the letter to Wang Ma and asked her to burn it.

"Mom, I think Lu Siqi is just being stubborn. She could have been very happy, but she destroyed her own happiness. You have nothing to do with these things, so don't be sad for her."

Xu Zhiyi learned about her mother-in-law's past from her husband, Mo Erchen, and she offered her words of comfort.