There was some movement outside the door, Mu Xiyan withdrew from Cheng Yuhui's arms, and looked outside happily, "Mom, is Uncle Yifan here, I'll take a look." ”

Saying that, the person had already run to the door, Cheng Yuhui's outstretched hand was withdrawn, firmly clenched into a fist, and sat quietly on the chair, watching her delicate daughter push open the door and run out without looking back.

"Aunt Yazi, is Uncle Yifan here?"

Before the person arrived, the sound came first.

The happy smile was still on his lips, and when he saw the people outside the clear door, the wooden smile froze on his face.

"Second uncle. Mu Xiyan moved forward steadily, greeting Cheng Yihan in a regular manner, as for the people behind Cheng Yihan, she had automatically ignored them as a background board.

"Yan Yan, call grandpa. A hand was placed on his shoulder, and Cheng Yuhui's voice sounded behind him.

Mu Xiyan raised his eyes, and Cheng Cangsong stood one meter away, standing with his hands in his hands. Although he was over half a hundred years old and his temples were gray, his back was straight, a literati bone wind emanated from his body, and his eyes were staring at her.

Shaking off the hand on his shoulder, Mu Xiyan ran to Zhao Yazi's side, buried his head in her arms and stubbornly refused to speak.

Cheng Yuhui can not blame Cheng Cangsong, because he is her father, but Cheng Cangsong is just a stranger to her.

A stranger who had pushed her mother to such a point and wanted her to accept him without any guilt, please forgive her for being too narrow-minded to forgive.

Cheng Yuhui looked at this scene with red eyes, lowered his head and sobbed: "Yes...... I'm sorry, father, but I didn't discipline my children well. ”

After speaking, he walked to Zhao Yazi's side and pulled Mu Xiyan's hand out, but was stopped.

"Yuhui, have you really thought about it?" Zhao Yazi hugged Mu Xiyan tightly to meet Cheng Yuhui's gaze and asked heavily.

Mu Xiyan's head was still buried in Zhao Yazi's arms, she resented Cheng Cangsong, if she didn't worship him, how could her mother come back from the ghost gate?

If it weren't for him, how could my mother have reduced her life expectancy by a few years?

Can you know that every time Cheng Yuhui suffers, she is taking her heart and soul to boil?

"That's the only way to be the best, isn't it?" Cheng Yuhui said through gritted teeth.

Without warning, Mu Xiyan felt the power on his body suddenly leave, and then was pushed to Cheng Yihan.

The rest of the story is like a train that has crossed the rails, rushing farther and farther in an unpredictable direction.

Everything changed in an instant, so fast, so ...... Unprepared.

"Second brother, I have entrusted my life to you, help me take good care of it, my sister will be grateful to you for the rest of my life. ”

After explaining, Cheng Yuhui knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Cheng Cangsong three times: "Father, my daughter is not filial, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for my mother, you have been humiliated." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, walking so absolutely, so ...... Despair.

"Mom, Mom......" Mu Xiyan cried bitterly and sharply at the back of the head without looking back, struggling like a beast with crazy heels on his hands and feet, and the shackles loaded on his body still did not move at all.

"Mom, don't you go, don't you want to be Yanyan? Mom, didn't you say you love Yanyan the most? Don't go, Mom ......"

Cheng Yuhui stood outside the gate, covering her mouth with her hands, tears staining her cheeks and the backs of her hands.

Today's sun is very strong, and people who are exposed to the sun are dizzy.

"Silly child, my mother loves you, just because she loves you, and she is reluctant to let you suffer a little grievance. ”

Mu Xiyan struggled hard, screaming, screaming, only one thought filled his mind, he must be with his mother, and the sound of comfort and dissuasion in his ears became a floating cloud in the sky, drifting away with the wind.

"Let go of me, I'm going to find my mother, please let me go to my mother, please, let me go to my mother, okay?"

No one thought that a five-year-old child would have such great strength and such fierce resistance, even if Cheng Yihan was prepared for the crying and struggle of Mu Xiyan, he was a little powerless at the moment.

It's been half an hour, and Mu Xiyan's struggle and crying have not stopped for a moment.

The little man's hands and feet were like crazy trying to break free from the arms that hugged her, tears, sweat, and snot were smeared, and the newly combed ponytail had long since broken free of the rubber band, and her hair was sticking to her face indiscriminately, and her whole body was twitching when she cried.

The embarrassment is more of a heart-wrenching misery.

Zhao Yazi wiped the tears from her face and walked to Mu Xiyan to hug her head, she didn't think that the snot on her face, sweat would stain her clothes, and said in a firm voice: "Yan Yan, good boy don't cry, Auntie knows that you understand, you listen to Auntie, don't cry, for your mother, just for this one reason, for your mother."

Think about your mother, your mother loves you so much but wants to leave you voluntarily, do you know why?

Because Cheng Yuhui loves Mu Xiyan, she loves Mu Xiyan so much that she doesn't want Mu Xiyan to be wronged and hurt at all.

I love to turn back for Mu Xiyan, pick up the wings that were broken before, even if the road back is covered with sharp knives, even if these sharp knives will kill her, she still turns back without hesitation.

So don't let your mom worry.

At the moment, she is standing outside the door, listening to your crying, she will only be ten thousand times more painful than you, so Yan Yan, don't cry for your mother, okay?"

"But leaving me is the biggest hurt to me, Aunt Yazi, you help me, you told your mother to let her take me away, I just want to be with her, help me, okay?" Mu Xiyan looked up at Zhao Yazi beggingly, she wanted to grab her hand and convey her determination to be with her mother, but her hands and feet were still shackled.

Zhao Yazi was stung by the begging in Mu Xiyan's eyes, she couldn't bear to turn her head, and said with tears in her eyes: "Yan Yan, I can't help you, because if I help you, I will harm you." ”

Mu Xiyan still maintained a posture of looking up, his eyes were big and unfocused, his eyes were full of tears, and the next second tears fell down his red cheeks, and his expression was no longer the excitement just now.

"Why? Why do you hurt me if you help me? Tell me why?"

Mu Xiyan first muttered to himself, and then became a roar like venting.

"Because your mother has a reputation for disobedience and immorality.

Because your father is the undefeated god of war whom everyone worships.

Because our Cheng family is a model of moral exemplar.

Because only by staying in the Cheng family can you get rid of the reputation of 'growing up to be a morally corrupt woman like her mother'. ”

Cheng Cangsong walked in front of Mu Xiyan's eyes step by step and said categorically.

Mu Xiyan stared at Cheng Cangsong with straight eyes, I don't know how long it took, maybe for a long time, maybe a few breaths, she heard her immature, trembling voice, "Aunt Yazi will be driven to Huizhou because she took in us with a reputation for moral corruption and poured sewage on the Cheng family?"