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Chapter 388: Mom Don't Send Me Away

The relationship between Fu Heng and Mu Xiuchen is not as good as before.

After all, after so many years of going through so many things, the positions of the two people are not consistent, and it is normal to fade.

Chu Ci thought that Mu Xiuchen already knew about Mianmian's existence anyway, but if he didn't let him meet Mianmian, it would not be good if he held a grudge against Fu Heng.

The first thing she thinks about doing things now is Fu Heng.

In fact, it used to be, but at that time, there was hatred blinding her eyes, and she wanted to stab the warmth neatly, but she was somewhat afraid of Fu Heng's thoughts, but she had been in a relationship with Lu Xiang for many years, but she couldn't just watch the person who hurt her go free for a lifetime.

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Mu Xiuchen could actually be discharged from the hospital the next day, but for some reason, he stayed in the hospital for a while.

But he never saw Wu You again.

He inquired with the nurse at the hospital and learned that the woman's name was Wu You.

It's a good name, Wu You, worry-free.

The person who gave her this name must have been very attentive and wanted her to be carefree for the rest of her life.

The little nurse told her that Wu You had been discharged from the hospital and had temporarily completed the procedures for leaving the hospital last night.

Mu Xiuchen was a little disappointed in his heart, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked, "Is someone coming to pick her up?"

"Well, her boyfriend came to pick her up. ”

"Oh, boyfriend!"

Mu Xiuchen's fingers curled slightly, and his tone didn't even notice that he was a little jealous: "What identity?"

The little nurse looked at him with a smile: "Young Master Mu, are you interested in that Miss Wu?"

Mu Xiuchen raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile: "Can't you?"

"But they seem to have a boyfriend, and they are from the military region, so I heard that the military rank is very big!"

Mu Xiuchen didn't continue to speak, and then waved his hand: "Help me go through the discharge procedures!"

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At the beginning of March, Jiang Xing secretly returned to China with Mianmian and Baozi.

Mianmian cried the moment she saw Chu Ci, and she threw herself into Chu Ci's arms. "Mom, don't you want me?"

Chu Ci picked her up: "Why doesn't my mother want you?"

"Then why did you send me away?"

Fu Heng touched her head: "Because my mother is sick?"

Mianmian wiped her big eyes full of tears: "What's wrong with my mother?"

"It's just that you're not in good health, and you get a headache or something. Chu Ci's tone was gentle and gentle, trying to understate it as much as possible.

The little bun on the side took Chu Ci's hand: "Mom, from then on, Mianmian and I will be obedient and don't quarrel with you." ”

Chu Ci smiled, his eyes full of emotion.

Mianmian cried in Chu Ci's arms for a while, and then ran to Fu Heng's arms to cry: "Uncle Fu, you won't want Mianmian, right?"

Fu Heng touched her little head: "Of course not." ”

"Mom and Uncle Fu don't separate in the future, and don't separate from me and Baozi, okay?"

"Good!"

Fu Heng agreed quickly.

At night, Baozi was taking a bath in the bathroom alone, Chu Ci pushed the door in, he was a little shy and held the little yellow duck to block the key parts, and said, "Mom, I can wash it myself." ”

Chu Ci couldn't help laughing, walked up to him, and smiled: "The bun has grown up, and I know that I am shy!"

Baozi's little face suddenly turned red.

Chu Ci scooped up a scoop of water with a small scoop of water, slowly poured it on his body and said, "Look, there are still so many bubbles on his body that have not been washed off." ”

Xiao Baozi wiped his face and looked at Chu Ci with some concern: "Mom, will I still be separated from you?"

"Not anymore. Chu Ci took a towel and patiently and gently wiped his face for him.

Baozi pursed his lips, "What about Uncle Fu?"

Chu Ci smiled, his eyes full of tenderness: "Didn't you always want him to be your father before?"

Baozi's eyes suddenly lit up.

Chu Ci rinsed his hair for him, and then wrapped him up with a bath towel: "You go and ask Uncle Fu if you want to!"

Fu Heng was in the study when he saw Baozi cautiously pushing open the door and coming in, and he couldn't notice raising his eyebrows.

Baozi stood in front of him, seemingly a little nervous and at a loss: "Uncle Fu, can I discuss something with you?"

After about ten minutes, the buns came out.

Chu Ci asked, "How is the discussion?"

Bun shook his head.

Chu Ci's eyes instantly dimmed.

Baozi sighed: "Uncle Fu said that if he learned to swim, he would promise me, but I think it's so difficult, think about it." ”

Chu Ci reached out and slapped the buttocks of the bun: "You bear child!"

Baozi stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Chu Ci's neck: "Mom, do you like him?"

Chu Ci pinched his nose: "He is your father, even if you tell him if you don't want to, this is a fact that can't be changed." ”

Hmph, he's still tsundere!

Baozi whispered in her ear, "Mom, if you like it, then I'll try to practice swimming well." ”

It's really a son, not in vain.

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The next day, Chu Ci wanted to see Mu Xiuchen, so he got up early and went out with Mianmian.

She was actually a little reluctant to go out to meet people, but she still gave up for the sake of Mianmian.

Fu Heng drove her downstairs to Allure, glanced at her and asked, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Chu Ci shook his head: "I'll go talk to him first!"

Mu Xiuchen was waiting for Chu Ci in the box on the top floor, and next to him were piles of girls' toys, ready to be given to Mianmian.

The moment he saw Chu Ci, Mu Xiuchen was still slightly stunned.

Although Chu Ci is wearing light makeup, he can still see that his complexion is not very good, and he is too thin to look good.

He coughed slightly: "What about Mianmian?"

"Outside!"

Mu Xiuchen nodded: "I promised you that I would do it, don't worry, I won't say much." ”

Chu Ci looked at him, his eyes were very calm, there was no hatred, no hatred, calm like a puddle of water.

"Where's the warmth?"

"She's sick and recuperating!" Mu Xiuchen's hand holding the cup gradually clenched: "I won't disturb your and Fu Heng's lives in the future, don't worry!"

Chu Ci sneered: "You didn't want her life!"

Mu Xiuchen's expression was very light: "She is no better off now than she is alive!"

When a person doesn't love you, you're nothing, and even breathing is wrong.

Chu Ci was also cold and indifferent: "Mianmian can see her, but if you want to take away her custody, it's not so cheap." ”

The corners of Mu Xiuchen's lips hooked, and he smiled a little sarcastically: "Chu Ci, I used to think you were quite weak, but now I think you are very skillful." ”

Fascinated Fu Heng so much that he didn't want it, and did all kinds of ridiculous things.

The company doesn't want it, and the brotherhood doesn't care about it.

Chu Ci also smiled: "If I don't have some means, I guess I will be the young grandmother of the Mu family now, and I am afraid that you will have nightmares every day with a person who killed your child's mother!"

For Mu Xiuchen, Chu Ci has never saved face, and he is as poisonous as he wants.

Mu Xiuchen clenched the cup in his hand and said, "I didn't come to quarrel with you today, I just wanted to meet my daughter." ”

Chu Ci sent a text message, then opened the door, and Fu Heng came over with Mianmian.

Mianmian looked confused, not knowing what Chu Ci was doing with her?

"Mianmian, Uncle Mu wants to meet you. ”

She took Mianmian's hand and came in, pointed at Mu Xiuchen and said to her, "Mianmian, call Uncle Mu!"

Chu Ci deliberately bit the three words of Uncle Mu very hard.

Mianmian is a sensible and good girl, and immediately smiled sweetly: "Uncle Mu is good!"

The three words of Uncle Mu were like a sharp blade that stabbed directly into Mu Xiuchen's heart, almost making him breathless.

It can be described as a heart-wrenching word, dripping with blood.

It's like when Fu Heng heard Baozi call him Uncle Fu, but he endured it for so long.

Mu Xiuchen walked down from his seat, came to Mianmian, slowly squatted down, and touched her little head: "Your name is Mianmian, right?"

"Well, Mianmian is my nickname, and my big name is Fu Jinshu. ”

This is the name that Fu Mingchuan gave her, which is beautiful and has far-reaching meanings.

Fu Jinshu?

Mu Xiuchen's mouth seemed to be stuffed with a piece of coptis chinensis, and bitter tears were about to come out.

I've seen this little girl before, I only thought that this little girl was beautiful, and she must be a beauty embryo when she grew up, and then I knew that it was Chu Ci's daughter, and I thought of the rumors on the Internet, saying that I didn't know if it was Chu Ci's child from where, now think about it, whose child could it be?

It must have been handed over to her by Lu Xiang to raise.

Now it seems that the appearance is indeed somewhat similar to Lu Xiang.

Mu Xiuchen raised his face: "Can I talk to him alone?"

Chu Ci's face was expressionless, and finally pulled the corner of Fu Heng's clothes: "Let's go out first!"

Mianmian saw that Chu Ci had the intention of leaving, and hurriedly pulled her clothes: "Mom, don't go, don't give me to others." ”

After speaking, her tears came out: "Mom, Mianmian is obedient, Mianmian will be very well-behaved, Mom don't send me away." ”

Because of what happened before, Mianmian thought that this time Chu Ci didn't want her again.

Although she was only five years old, Mianmian's mind was very sensitive, she pulled the corner of Chu Ci's clothes and didn't let go, while wiping her tears with her hands: "Don't give Mianmian to others." ”

Chu Ci suddenly softened and hugged Mianmian: "How could my mother give you away?"

"I don't want to stay here, I want to go home, I want buns. ”

Mianmian cried very much: "Mom, I will be very obedient in the future, don't leave me here." ”

The atmosphere and scene were suddenly awkward.

Mu Xiuchen's outstretched hand was instantly retracted.

Chu Ci had no choice but to pick up Mianmian and coax: "Okay, let's go back." ”

Obviously, I already said it yesterday, I don't know why Mianmian has such emotional ups and downs today.

Mu Xiuchen wanted to stop them, but Fu Heng had already reached out and pressed on his shoulder: "Didn't you see the child crying?"

His tone was very light, but it was very resolute, so Mu Xiuchen had no choice but to watch Chu Ci take Mianmian away.

Finally, he clenched his fists: "That's my daughter!"

Fu Heng was more open than he thought, and his tone was raised, with a little sneer: "Have you ever raised her?"