The bookstore was so quiet that it was audible that a pin was falling, and a few people reading books not far away looked in their direction after hearing the argument.

Andy didn't have time to care about the strange eyes of others, hung up Diàn Huà and walked to Qiu Jinghao's side, the person in the seat still lowered his head, like a child who made a mistake.

The top of his head was covered by the man's big palm, and Andy gently smoothed it, his voice as soft and low as ever.

"You've changed so much. ”

When Qiu Jing didn't understand Andy's words, he said:

"He's ruined you," Andy lamented, "I shouldn't have left you to him." ”

Qiu Jinghao slowly raised his head, Andy withdrew his hand, and sat back in his seat.

"What you think is change is actually responsibility. Qiu Jing said calmly, "Stefan is my family, and I want to protect him in times of crisis." ”

Andy didn't say anything more, snatched the document from her hand, placed it on the table, and tapped his fingertips at the place where he signed it, motioning for her to sign.

Qiu Jing was just about to speak, and when he saw his forbidden eyes, he debunked her little trick, but he just wanted to delay time.

At this time, it would be too boring for the two of them to continue to act.

Qiu Jing didn't put pen to paper for a long time, and Andy had enough patience to wait, picked up the book on the table that he had just put down and continued to read.

He lowered his eyes, his slender hands were clean nails, and when he turned the pages, he made a thin and soft sound, and Qiu Jing looked at it and his brain went blank.

With a snap, she came back to her senses and stared straight at the ceiling of the RV, feeling the soft bed beneath her.

Was you dreaming just now?

"Are you awake?" Andy's voice pulled her gaze back, and Qiu Jing stared at the person standing by the bed, only to hear him say, "Sleep in." Huh"

The last end of the voice revealed his helplessness, as well as doting, Qiu Jing moved his hand and was locked again.

"Get up and get something to eat. ”

Qiu Jing touched her stomach, and she really felt that the feeling of fasting was very obvious, and she was very hungry, not like she had eaten breakfast.

Is it really a dream?

"Hmm. She answered and sat up from the bed.

Andy put her arms on the dining chair and held a plate of pasta at her table, along with seafood soup and so on.

When Qiu Jinghao sat down, his lower abdomen was already slightly bulging, Andy looked through the glass table, and quietly withdrew it.

"We'll leave in a moment. Andy took a sip of coffee.

"Where are you going?"

“”

Qiu Jing didn't expect him to answer, but he really didn't answer her.

After eating, Andy cleaned up the tableware, cleaned it, and returned to Qiu Jinghao.

"Are you tired, do you need to rest?"

Qiu Jing shook her head, "No need." ”

Andy untied her shǒu kào and took the person to the co-pilot, fixed in the seat, and he sat in the driver's seat.

"Look at the scenery, the scenery along the way from the small town of Carmel is beautiful. ”

Andy finished and started the RV.

The caravan travels through the streets of the town, and the occasional good-natured glance at them smiles back as if they were a couple traveling the world.

When she left Carmel, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and Qiu Jing stared out of the car window silently, but her mind was recalling whether those things had happened.

Kasa City

There was a sound of footsteps outside the attic, Mu Ziqian wrapped Ming Jin in his suit and hugged him, and when he heard the footsteps, he paid attention to the crack in the door.

Outside the door stood guards, communicating with visitors.

"I went in and brought them food. ”

It's Aunt Wen.

The door was opened, and Aunt Wen walked in with a tray in her hand, and when she saw the father and son in the dark corner, her eyebrows tightened.

"Master, it's time for dinner. ”

When Ming Jin heard the voice, he opened his eyes and rubbed it, and when Aunt Wen saw this, she hurriedly said, "Little master, are you hungry?"

Mu Ziqian remained silent and never answered, just got up and put the child down, and the suit was still draped on him.

Unable to find a table around, Aunt Wen said to the person at the door, "Move a table and chairs." ”

The person outside the door didn't move, and Aunt Wen looked angry, "Let you move the table, can't you hear it?"

The bodyguards glanced at each other, and one of them reluctantly hit Diàn Huà, and after a while, two people came in with a small table and a chair aside.

Aunt Wen put the dinner plate on the table, "Young master, little master, let's eat." ”

Mu Ziqian sat on the chair, Ming Jin looked at Aunt Wen with alienation, and the father and son ate the food on the plate silently.

Aunt Wen lowered her head guiltily, and when the two finished eating, she was not in a hurry to clean up the dishes.

She closed the door of the attic, Mu Ziqian lifted his eyelids and looked at it, and retracted it quietly.

Aunt Wen walked to him, and everyone knew that she had something to say in the atmosphere at this moment, but in the next second, the person slowly knelt down.

Mu Ziqian's eyes tightened, and he said coldly: "What do you have to say?" ”

Ming Jin bit his lower lip, in Qingfeng Yuan, except for Daddy Mommy, the best person to treat him is Aunt Wen.

Now seeing the old man kneeling on the ground, he still couldn't stand it, jumped off the chair, came to Aunt Wen's side, and took her hand, "Aunt Wen, you get up." ”

With tears in her eyes, Aunt Wen saw Ming Jin's little hand and hugged the child in her arms, "Little master, it's all my fault that made you suffer." ”

Ming Jin pushed her away, Aunt Wen thought that the child disliked her and hated her, but saw Ming Jin take out a handkerchief from his pocket and help her wipe the tears on her face.

"Aunt Wen, don't cry. ”

The child's reassurance, like the tip of a knife, pierced her heart.

"Little master, woo" Aunt Wen's tears rained down.

Mu Ziqian watched quietly from the side, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and the aura around him was extremely cold.

Aunt Wen held Ming Jin's little hand in her palm and said to Mu Ziqian: "Young master, I'm sorry about Yubin, it's not that I want to hide it from you, it's really that the past grievances are too complicated, and if they are revealed, it will bring a lot of trouble." The trouble in her mouth is herself, as well as Mu Yubin, who was not born back then.

A mother's love for her child is selfless and great.

"I hope you can spare Yubin's life, he went astray, but his heart is not like this, when I was a child, the two of you had the best relationship, you talked about everything, and took care of each other. Those bits and pieces, I think you remember. I've been serving by your side all these years, without merit, and with a little hard work, and I just beg you to spare his life, okay?"

Mu Ziqian suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed uninhibitedly and sarcastically.

"Aunt Wen, now that I am controlled by him, you let me spare his life, what a joke. After a pause, he said, "I am a piece of meat on his chopping board, to be slaughtered." ”

Aunt Wen shook her head, "Young Master, you are rich and noble, and Jiren has his own natural appearance, I beg you to let him live, I beg you." After speaking, she began to kowtow, her forehead slammed into the floor, Ming Jin hurriedly pulled people, "Aunt Wen, get up, get up, don't kowtow"

After all, they are people who have lived together for decades, and if they want to say that they are not moved, it is a lie, and since he entered the Mu family, it is Aunt Wen who is taking care of his three meals and daily life, which can be described as conscientious, careful and considerate, like a family member.

"Get up. Mu Ziqian sighed in a deep voice.

Aunt Wen still kept knocking, "Young master, please, let him live"

Ming Jin took Aunt Wen's arm, "Get up, get up, get up." Daddy," the child was about to cry, with red eyes, "Daddy quickly let Aunt Wen get up, her head is broken." ”

Mu Ziqian retracted his eyes, "Okay." ”

Aunt Wen's body froze, thinking that she had misheard, and slowly straightened up, "Young Master, did you agree?"

Mu Ziqian turned his face away, and Aunt Wen was grateful, "Thank you, thank you, thank you, young master"

When Aunt Wen left, Mu Ziqian was still sitting in the chair, and Ming Jin was standing beside him, his hand tightly clutching his father's palm.

After that, Aunt Wen asked someone to bring a blanket, and Mu Ziqian spread a blanket on the dining table just now, let Ming Jin lie on it, and cover him with another blanket.

The large skylight at the mouth of the well reflected the pure evening scene, the moonlight slanted in and the faint light shone on his cold face, his dark eyes were deep and deep, with emotions that others could not understand, he leaned on the wooden xiāng zǐ, his arms folded around his chest, thoughtful.

He raised his head, and the clouds of thick fog came over, and the sky was chaotic.

Looking at the sky, he said, "It's a change of weather, and tomorrow there will be a storm." ”

A document was sent from the small town of Carmel to the city of Huan, and when it arrived in Mu Yubin's hands, it was just half past seven in the morning.

Looking at the documents in hand, Mu Yubin was ecstatic, Zhou Qiliang walked in from outside the door, and saw Mu Yubin sitting on the sofa with his sword eyebrows flying, and laughed wildly.

"What are you so happy about?" asked Zhou Qiliang.

Mu Yubin held up the document in his hand, unable to hide his excitement, "It finally belongs to me." ”

Zhou Qiliang was expressionless, walked over, and sat opposite him, "You got what you wanted, what about mine?"

The smile on Mu Yubin's face was clean, and he was about to speak, when the door was pushed open from the outside, and Aunt Wen walked in with tea.

"Mr. Zhou, please have tea. Aunt Wen put the teacup in front of Zhou Qiliang's table, and the latter leaned down, "Trouble, Aunt Wen." ”

"You're welcome, Mr. Zhou. ”

The politeness between the words of the two fell in Mu Yubin's eyes, and he was ridiculed disdainfully, "Huh"

Zhou Qiliang remained silent, took a sip of tea, the tea fragrance was light, but the lips and teeth were fragrant, this tea was like the feeling that Aunt Wen gave him, ordinary and ordinary, but it was unforgettable for life.

Another cup of tea was placed in Mu Yubin's hand, and after Aunt Wen put it down, she turned around and walked outside.

Zhou Qiliang asked, "What else do you need me to do?"

Mu Yubin was carried away by the joy of victory at this time, "Yesterday the old lady died, and by the way, she also took away my cheap mother, this old thing, it really helped me a lot, but the old man didn't know where to flee, and my people were looking for him." However, when he left, he had a heart attack, and it is estimated that he will not survive for a few days. As for the father and son in the attic, you know how to do it. If you don't solve them, you won't be able to sit still. ”

Aunt Wen paused in her footsteps and hurriedly turned around, "Yubin, your second brother has had a relationship with you since childhood," Before the words were finished, Mu Yubin waved his hand, "Okay, don't say it, you go out quickly." ”

Zhou Qiliang looked at Mu Yubin with deep eyes.

Aunt Wen clasped her hands together, her palms were full of sweat, "Yubin, Mom is sorry for you, the grievances in your heart are all counted with Mom, okay?

"Shut up for me!" Mu Yubin roared, his chest rising and falling violently, "I treat him as a brother, does he treat me as a brother?"