Chapter 2172: Almost Lost My Little Life

Li Moning nodded slightly, giving a response to acknowledge Wei Yangyang's reminder.

Then, Li Moning's gaze fell upon the cloth doll.

The little doll was already beginning to take shape and looked very cute.

This little thing wasn't worth much money, but it was handmade.

Handmade...

Li Moning stared at the doll, lost in thought.

After a while, Li Moning asked Wei Yangyang, "Is this thing hard to make?"

"It's not hard. You can get the hang of it after practicing patiently for a while. Why, are you interested?"

Li Moning pursed her lips and nodded gently.

"Then give it a try, I'll teach you."

Wei Yangyang began to teach her step-by-step.

But this thing was not as easy as she had said.

Li Moning failed several times before successfully sewing two stitches.

This small success made Li Moning, who had been sulking, suddenly perk up.

She shook the doll at Wei Yangyang and said, "It really isn't hard!"

"Then keep sewing and get some practice."

"Okay!"

The two of them, one teaching and one learning, were both very focused.

Su Kexuan, however, could not bear to watch any longer.

She reminded the two of them, "We are here to strengthen our bodies, yet you two are either reading or doing crafts?"

"Hey, what's the harm in that? It's all for relaxation anyway. Kexuan, why don't you try it too?"

Su Kexuan immediately refused, "No need!"

"Just try it. Maybe after you try it, you'll become interested."

"I..."

Before Su Kexuan could finish her negative response, she heard Jiang Motian interrupt, "Just try it! How rewarding it is to make something with your own hands!"

Su Kexuan raised an eyebrow and looked over in surprise.

She said, "We came here to strengthen our bodies; don't put the cart before the horse!"

"You can strengthen your body while also cultivating dexterity; the two don't conflict! Come on, come on, you have no right to speak if you haven't experienced it. Try it first!"

As Jiang Motian said this, she pulled her down to sit on the floor.

When she noticed Su Kexuan was about to stand up, she pressed down on her shoulder without further ado, not allowing her to run off.

At this, Su Kexuan was completely helpless.

But Wei Yangyang was the happiest.

It just so happened she had new material kits, so seeing everyone seated, she quickly took them out and handed them to everyone.

When it was Su Kexuan's turn, she was given a ball of thick thread and a pink plastic needle.

This color...

Su Kexuan felt a bit speechless.

Deep down, she was also quite resistant.

But looking at her friends, who were full of interest...

Su Kexuan didn't dampen the mood any further.

She followed Wei Yangyang's instructions and began to make it step by step.

Don't look at the fact that Wei Yangyang's teaching content was the same; the final results were all different.

For example, Su Kexuan's was evaluated by her friends: "The expression is super fierce."

Su Kexuan held it up and looked at it carefully, "Fierce? I think it looks majestic."

"Hey, when you make it yourself, of course it looks pleasing to the eye no matter what."

"Not just pleasing, it's also very meaningful. Oh right, Kexuan, you must keep this little doll well to give to your Baobao in the future!"

Wei Yangyang was just saying it casually.

The friends also smiled as they heard it.

But only in Su Kexuan's lowered eyes did a dark shade flash by.

Her fingertips were also trembling slightly.

Her friends did not notice Su Kexuan's abnormality, and they soon started chatting about the next topic.

However, during the chat, Jiang Motian noticed that Li Moning wasn't really participating.

The little girl was only focused on making her own doll.

And from time to time, the corners of her mouth would curl up.

The corners of her eyes seemed to contain a peach blossom...

Jiang Motian was someone who had been through it.

She stared at Li Moning's peach-blossom-like face and seemed to have discovered something...

Night—

Jiang Motian, in her sleep, had a dream.

In the dream, she heard someone calling her name.

But when Jiang Motian turned her head, she could only see a mass of fog.

The voice calling her name grew weaker and weaker.

Jiang Motian was so anxious; she wanted to push the fog away.

As a result, her eyelids snapped open, and she woke up from her dream with a start.

Jiang Motian sat up, her chest heaving violently.

She couldn't quite figure out why she had such a bizarre dream.

Steadying her mind, Jiang Motian decided to go pour a glass of water to drink.

The Li Family Villa at night was very quiet.

Walking down the hallway, Jiang Motian could only hear the sound of her own footsteps.

However, after walking only a few steps, Jiang Motian stepped on something.

That thing was even a bit soft.

Jiang Motian lowered her head to look, and discovered...

It was actually a person's hand!!

Following the hand, she looked upward...

"Ah—"

Hearing the scream, lights were turned on in several rooms.

The nearby servants also ran over one after another.

When they saw clearly who the person fainted on the floor was, they were all shocked.

It turned out that the person blocking Jiang Motian was Jiang Mobai!

At this moment, Jiang Mobai was unconscious, his face deathly pale, his brows tightly furrowed.

One look was enough to know he was suffering from some kind of excruciating pain.

The family did not dare to delay and hurriedly sent him to the Hospital.

As it turned out, Jiang Mobai had acute gastrointestinal bleeding due to excessive alcohol consumption!

Fortunately, he was sent in time, so there was no danger.

But the expressions of the Li Family members were not very good...

Jiang Mobai had already been sent into the patient room.

After a long while, he slowly regained consciousness.

And the moment he opened his eyes, Jiang Mobai saw his family gathered around his bed as if interrogating a suspect...

Jiang Mobai couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He looked around again.

Then he muttered in confusion: "Why am I in the Hospital?"

"You ask why you're in the Hospital!? I told you not to drink so much, but you wouldn't listen. Now look, you almost lost your life!!"

Li Beijue was truly angry.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a string of roars came out.

Jiang Baobao stood beside him.

Seeing Li Beijue lose his temper, she advised: "Alright, does yelling at him solve the problem?"

After saying this, Jiang Baobao also stared at Jiang Mobai.

Actually...

Jiang Baobao also really wanted to scold him!

This child really didn't know how to keep people from worrying!!

Seeing that his mother was also brewing anger, Jiang Mobai hurriedly made a promise first: "I've had enough, I won't drink excessively again."

Facing Jiang Mobai's promise, Li Beijue "hmphed," which counted as a response.

As for Jiang Baobao and her children, they also looked quite skeptical.

Jiang Baobao was even considering whether to send Jiang Mobai to a professional institution to use comprehensive methods to help him quit drinking...

The reaction of his family made Jiang Mobai anxious and helpless.

He sat up slightly and emphasized: "I'm being serious, and starting next week, the racing team will have a closed training session. I'll be staying with the team, so I won't have the chance to drink!"

Upon hearing this, Li Beijue snorted coldly and said: "When you're not at home, with no one watching you, won't there be plenty of opportunities!"

"But you can come for spot checks at any time. If I drink excessively, you don't have to acknowledge me as your son anymore!"

Jiang Mobai was eager to prove himself and did not hesitate to say harsh words.

And that look in his eyes, that tone...

It was too much like a provocation.

It was as if he thought that just because he was lying in a hospital bed, there was nothing anyone could do to him.