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After listening to Xiao Yun's words, Mu Huanhuan didn't know how to answer.

Mu Zhenlin and her, the father and daughter, have never had the father-daughter filial piety between fathers and daughters in other families, and when they are together, either no one cares about anyone, so they quarrel constantly.

Putting aside the personal grievances between their father and daughter, Mu Huanhuan has to admit that Mu Zhenlin is a very good entrepreneur, and with his own ability, Mu Ya has developed to the scale it is today, and has become the leader of the real estate industry in City A.

Since the death of her mother Lin Shuqing, she has lived with Mu Zhenlin, and later he married Xiao Yun and had Mu Jingxi, this family seems to have slowly become a home, although at that time, she felt that this home was not her home.

When she was a child, she often woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep, and she didn't dare to stay alone in the room, so she would quietly open the door and go out.

seemed to know that Mu Zhenlin was in the room, her mind relaxed, and she would fall asleep unconsciously, and when she woke up the next day, she was already lying on her bed.

Later, when she was a little older, the contradiction between her and Mu Zhenlin became deeper and deeper, even if she was afraid, she would not go to sleep outside Mu Zhenlin's study again.

These things, over time, were slowly forgotten by her.

But after listening to Xiao Yun's words, he suddenly remembered it again.

Mu Ya's success has never been accidental, but Mu Zhenlin's painstaking efforts for decades.

At the beginning, her studies in high school were not good, and Mu Zhenlin planned to send her to study abroad, wanting her to study business administration, and join Muya to help him after graduation.

Mu Huanhuan refused, she had a talent for painting since she was a child, she ended the affair with Xue Yang and Jiang Jiayao, and after thinking about it seriously, she decided to go to university as an art and sports student.

It's just that Mu Zhenlin hates her painting very much, and every time she saw her painting when she was a child, she would directly tear up her drawing paper and fold her brush.

In her junior year of high school, she could only study secretly, so she could hide it from her father Mu Zhenlin, but when she filled in the volunteers, she still didn't dare to choose a major in painting, and finally applied for photography.

However, it is good that painting and photography are different ways of expression, but to a certain extent, there are similarities.

For her choice of photography, Mu Zhenlin was also strongly opposed at first, and she and Mu Zhenlin also had an earth-shattering quarrel that time, but in the end, she obeyed her.

Mu Huanhuan didn't know why, so many things about Mu Zhenlin suddenly popped up in her mind, and when she summed it up all the things, Mu Zhenlin didn't seem to have anything bad except that she was sorry for her mother and always had a calm face when facing her.

Mu Huanhuan leaned against the wall of the corridor with a bdifferent expression, she was too anxious when she went out, she was wearing a pair of single shoes, but these shoes were a little abrasive, and the weather was cold, the shoes were also a little tight, and they were very uncomfortable.

Shi Huan's breath was unsteady, he looked at Mu Huanhuan from a distance, and after calming down for a few seconds, he slowly walked over.

The floor tiles of the hospital, Shi Huan was wearing leather shoes, making a muffled sound, Mu Huanhuan heard the voice, and subconsciously turned his head to look over.

Facing Shi Huan's dark and bright eyes, Mu Huanhuan realized that he went out in a hurry, but he didn't say hello to Shi Huan.

She bit her lower lip, lowered her eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you!"

There was no reproach in Shi Huan's eyes, "He's your father, you should come over no matter what, you don't need to apologize to me." ”

Shi Huan greeted Xiao Yun and Sister-in-law Chen one by one, and then asked, "How is Chairman Mu?"

Xiao Yun cheered up and said, "The doctor is still rescuing, it is estimated that there will be a while!"

Shi Huan nodded, picked up his mobile phone and walked to the side and dialed two calls, one was to Xu Qiang and asked him to arrange someone to control the hospital, and the other was to call Xie Lin and ask him to contact an authoritative doctor in the heart of the country.

......

After nearly an hour, the lights in the emergency room went out, and the doctors and nurses rushed out, and Xiao Yun immediately greeted him, "Doctor, how is my husband?"

The middle-aged male doctor took off his mask and said with a smile: "The patient is out of danger for the time being, and the nurse will send him to the intensive care unit for 24 hours of observation, and if the situation is stable, he can be transferred to the general ward." ”

Hearing what the doctor said, Xiao Yun's tears in his eyes fell out suddenly, "Thank you, doctor, you are lucky!"

"As it should be!"

Mu Huanhuan stood aside and breathed a sigh of relief, she and Xiao Yun glanced at each other, Xiao Yun came over and took her hand, tightly, "Huanhuan, it's good that your dad is fine, otherwise, I really don't know what to do!"

Mu Huanhuan took a tissue from her bag and handed it to her, "Aunt Xiao, don't cry, he's fine, you should be happy." ”

Xiao Yun burst into tears and laughed, "Hey, yes, I should be happy!"

Outside the monitoring room.

Xiao Yun went to the doctor with Sister-in-law Chen to learn the details of Mu Zhenlin.

Mu Huanhuan looked through the glass at the man lying on the bed with various instruments inserted in his body in the custody room, his eyes closed, and lifeless.

In her impression, Mu Zhenlin's voice was like thunder, and every time she yelled at her, she seemed to be able to lift the roof, she never thought that one day he would lie on the hospital bed so weakly.

"I've always felt that I hate him very much!" Mu Huanhuan said calmly: "But today Aunt Xiao called and cried that he suddenly collapsed, and when he entered the emergency room for rescue, I suddenly had a feeling that the sky was about to fall." ”

Shi Huan put his arm around her waist and listened to her quietly.

Mu Huanhuan leaned her head on his shoulder, only feeling physically and mentally tired, "I really don't understand him sometimes, I don't understand, I am obviously his daughter, why does he never treat me like other fathers treat their daughters." ”

"I still remember when I was a child, every time he looked at me, he looked at me with disgust and anger, as if I was disgusting garbage. Mu Huanhuan frowned, "At that time, I thought again, if you dislike me and disgust me, then I don't like you either." If you murder me and scold me, then I will also scold you and murder you. ”

Later, she really abandoned all the beautiful illusions she had about her father, and all that was left was hostility, indifference, and quarrels.

"But sometimes, I feel like he's a different person. Mu Huanhuan smiled sarcastically, "I remember that when I was six or seven years old, I was sick and had a high fever, at that time Jingxi was still very young and needed someone to take care of me, I was so dazed that when I woke up in the middle of the night, I saw him lying on the side of the bed with a towel stained with water in his hand and falling asleep." ”

"I thought I was dreaming...... And the next day, when he scolded me with a dark face, I thought, it was probably really a dream!"

"Later, he occasionally showed concern for me, and I never dared to take it seriously, as the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. If you never have the luxury, then you will not feel disappointed or sad. ”

Shi Huan pondered for a while, and couldn't help but speak: "Huanhuan, have you ever thought about whether there is any misunderstanding between you and your father?"

"Misunderstanding?" Mu Huanhuan muttered: "Shi Huan, it's true that he doesn't like me, it's just that I think he's quite conflicted, while hating me, he seems to care about me from time to time." ”

"Aunt Xiao often told me that he cared about me! But I never dared to believe it. ”

Shi Huan pondered Mu Huanhuan's words for a while, "Do you know about the matter between your mother and Chairman Mu?"

Mu Huanhuan was stunned and shook her head, "When my mother committed suicide, I was only three years old, and from the time I spoke out to the time she died, Mu Zhenlin rarely came back, I only knew that they had a bad relationship and often quarreled." ”

Shi Huan's eyes darkened a little, staring at Mu Huanhuan's cold face, pursed his thin lips, and did not speak again.

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